“Do you still remember when the school started last semester, we met the black-robed witch in the auditorium who looked for Professor Forrest? It was her!”
Shilk’s outfit was very conspicuous in Hogwarts. After Harry’s reminder, Hermione and Ron remembered the figure shrouded in black robes just after a little recollection.
“That sister is called Shilk?”
Hermione didn’t know what to call her, so she called her sister like Harry.
“Professor Forrest introduced that he was named Vera Hilk, who was very beautiful, and more beautiful than all the girls in Hogwarts, but she seemed to be unable to see anything and blindfolded her eyes with a ribbon.”
Ron’s eyes were flashing with gossip.
“She is Professor Forrest’s girlfriend? I haven’t heard of any professor in Hogwarts who has family members!”
Harry shook his head and said hesitantly.
“The sister said that her relationship with the professor is a friend, but she is not a friend of that kind of relationship.”
“Even if she hasn’t gotten that kind of relationship, they will definitely be extraordinary and they all live together.”
“When we go to see the Quidditch game tomorrow, we can see if the professor has brought her with her.”
“Good idea!”
The three of them were talking about Sherlock’s gossip on the sofa. Soon Mrs. Weasley prepared dinner. Weasley’s family was already many, and now there were more Harry and Hermione, which made it even more lively.
After dinner, they went to bed early. Just after midnight and it was still dark, Mrs. Weasley woke them up and prepared to go to the Quidditch World Cup venue.
And Sherlock had no need to be so rush.
He slept until noon. When he woke up, a “ping-pong” sound came from the kitchen, and Sherlock was not surprised by this.
Since Shilk failed to cook last time, he has been extremely entangled with this matter, as if he didn’t deserve to sit on the same table as Sherlock for dinner if he couldn’t cook.
Whenever I have the chance, I walk into the kitchen, and there is a recipe floating around me, studying how to cook creamy soup or not fry eggs.
But as smart as her, she will be not good at it.
The naturally keen intuition seemed to disappear after entering the kitchen. When to put seasonings, when to turn over, when to use high fire, and when to use low heat, I was completely confused.
Finally, Sherlock was asked to help her clean up the mess.
“Why must we be persistent in learning to cook? Isn’t it better to leave this kind of thing to me?”
Shilk leaned against the wall, pursed his lips, and watched Sherlock skillfully direct the kitchen knife to cut the broccoli intoSmall piece, remembering how he was when he taught himself an origami plane at the Broken Cauldron Bar.
“When will we set out?” she asked softly.
Sherlock looked at the clocks in the living room and estimated the time.
“Let’s leave after dinner, and you have to set up a tent when you get there, although it won’t take long.”
“You’re already past?”
“You mean Harry? They really have to go there very early in advance, after all, they have to use the door key. The place where we camped is next to the Weasley’s camp. I can introduce them to you at that time. Although the children are not considered obedient good babies, they are also very cute. Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley are also good people.”
Since Shilk has chosen to take root in the UK, Sherlock doesn’t want her to be a taciturn person as before.