The competition has now reached a ferocious level of intensity that they have never seen before.

The batsmen on both sides showed no mercy: Volkov and Vokanov, in particular, who didn't care whether the ball or the man was hit with their bats.

Dimitrov lunged straight at Moran, who was holding the Quaffle, knocking her off the broomstick.

"It's started, the World Cup has become a dirty cup, what's the difference between this and football in the Muggle world, the quality of these players needs to be improved." Sherlock said with disdain, even if it was a formal World Cup, it was impossible to avoid these dirty tactics.

As the chairman of Quidditch, Ludo could only chuckle, "There is a big environmental problem, many fans who support the team don't feel that there is anything wrong with doing this, and those players naturally don't bother to follow the rules." ”

"Indeed, the quality of most of the audience is here, how can you ask these players to improve their quality, what kind of team has what kind of fans, that's right." Fu Mund nodded.

The leprechauns all rose into the air again, and this time they formed a giant hand and made a very rude gesture towards the girl on the other side of the field.

When Meiwa saw it, she immediately lost control.

Instead of dancing, they flew through the arena and began throwing handfuls of flaming objects at the leprechauns.

Other viewers looked through binoculars and saw that they weren't beautiful at all.

Instead, their faces were elongated into pointy, beaked heads, and a pair of long, scaly wings were emerging from their shoulders......

Ah Xinsha had an expression that she had known this, "I have seen the real bodies of these beautiful babies a long time ago, and I am no longer interested in them." ”

Only Draco was so frightened that he almost threw the binoculars out of his hand, and the angry Lucius wanted to teach Draco a lesson, but the qualities of Malfoy's birth did not allow Lucius to do so in front of everyone.

"Look at Lin Qi." Sarina suddenly pointed at the Irish Seeker.

The Irish Seeker suddenly dived downward, and in Sherlock's panoramic vision, a small golden dot appeared not far from the ground.

At this point, half of the audience realized what was going on.

Ireland's supporters stood up again, setting off another wave of green, screaming to cheer on their Seekers...... But Krum followed.

"With Lin Qi's flying skills, maybe this time I will have a close contact with the ground." Asinsha sighed, as if she had seen through the essence of this Irish team seeker.

The two swooped down to the ground again, and ......, as expected, Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground for the second time, and a group of angry Meiwa immediately surrounded him.

"Where's the Golden Snitch, where is the Golden Snitch?" Draco, who was sitting there, shouted.

Sherlock gestured to Krum not far away, "In his hand." ”

Krum's bright red robe glistened with speckled nosebleeds.

He rose lightly into the air, fist raised high, and a golden light appeared between his fingers.

The scoreboard flashed with the scoreline, Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170, and the audience didn't seem to realize what was going on.

Then, slowly, like a giant jet speeding up, the Irish supporters grew louder and louder, and finally erupted into a myriad of shouts of joy.

"It was a good game, just 10 points away from Bulgaria to win the title, there was still some luck in that, all in all, both teams played very well." Sherlock is quite satisfied with this World Cup, and it was finally worth the trip to watch a fierce and exciting matchup.

Draco nodded heavily, "It's a pity, if the Bulgarian chasers can play a little role, they won't lose this game, as a Seeker, the most tragic thing is to grab the Golden Snitch and lose the game." ”

There was a hint of helplessness in Asinsha's tone: "I really didn't expect Ireland to win the World Cup." ”

"Let's give us a round of applause and welcome the Bulgarian players to the stage!" Bagman shouted.

Seven Bulgarian players who had suffered defeat went upstairs and entered the box.

The audience applauded and cheered to express their appreciation.

One by one, the Bulgarian players walked between the two rows of seats in the box and shook hands with their ministers and Fudge, as Bagman shouted out everyone's name.

Krum was at the end of the line, looking very embarrassed, with two dark circles on his bloodstained face and two dark circles standing out.

He still had the Golden Snitch in his hand.

Next was the Irish team members taking the stage, and when Lin Qi lifted the huge golden trophy, the whole stadium erupted in warm applause.

At the end of the ceremony, Sherlock and his party returned to the camp area.

As they walked back along the lantern-lit passageway, there was a rough singing in the night sky, and the leprechauns kept speeding over their heads, waving their lanterns and laughing.

Along the way, Lupo and Dandeni have been discussing the various highlights of this game fiercely beside Sherlock, and Fimia feels a little angry, she can't understand why the Bulgarian team lost, after all, there is no England team in it, so most of these little wizards support the Bulgarian team.

After parting with the others, Lucius took an opportunity to tell Draco, "Follow Sherlock honestly, I have something to take care of, don't stay away from here, Sherlock can keep you safe." ”

Then Lucius left in a hurry.

"What did he just tell you?" Sherlock asked, looking at Draco, who had an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Let me follow you, by your side, to keep us safe, I wonder if the World Cup is over, is it dangerous? Fans of the Bulgarian team's defeat will also go crazy to make trouble. Draco didn't understand what was going on.

Sherlock sighed and beckoned the others into the tent, walking down the garden path, the fragrance of violets palpable.

Back in Mephisto's tent, Sherlock released Hormitz, Prometheus, Zeus, and Poseidon, and attacked them at will if something went wrong.

Sherlock then went straight into the bedroom and sat down in the chaise longue in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Leisurely watching the mottled starry sky outside the window, the sound of summer insects in your ears, and the deep blue light lingering around you.

A Midsummer Night's Dream is like a hypnotic requiem, the world still has to start developing according to the turning point of the original plot, Sherlock simply doesn't think about it, even if the turning point happens, Sherlock himself has no worries, he is not like the other time-travelers, who tremble with worry when they hear Voldemort's name, and do everything possible to prevent Voldemort's return in order to survive.

But Sherlock didn't care, it didn't matter if Voldemort came back or not, as long as he didn't take the initiative to provoke him, Sherlock gradually fell into a light sleep.

"Mr. Sherlock!" Waking up from the dream, Fimia appeared outside the bedroom door with an anxious face, "Hurry up, something happened." ”

Faintly, the sounds outside the camp seemed to be extremely chaotic, and countless chaotic screams and running filled the surroundings, he stood up from the recliner, his face was still as calm as ever, even though he knew what was happening, he still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What happened outside?" ”

Femia, who seemed to be calmly infected by Sherlock, slowly calmed down, "A group of Death Eaters went around causing chaos and burning the camp tents, and my father told us to hide in Mephisto's tent first. ”

Sherlock smiled, "Patriarch Prince is such a smart man that he knows that this is the safest place. ”

Sherlock walked out of the bedroom, Lupo, Dandney, and Kirk had already arrived, and now there was a group of Death Eaters outside causing chaos, only Mephisto's tent was the safest after all, Sherlock was here.

No Death Eater would dare to run into the Cursed Prince's tent to find trouble, it would turn into a search for death.

"Lu Bo...... Who hit you. Sherlock saw that Lupo had a black eye, and Sherlock wondered when the Death Eaters would fight the little wizards.

"It's Femia, I'm going to go to your bedroom and call you, but Femiaya won't let me, she has to go by herself, and she beat me." When Lupo saw Sherlock asking, he immediately complained.

"You're looking for death!" Fimia immediately shouted unconvinced, and wanted to beat him again.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, Prometheus, what's going on outside?" Sherlock called Prometheus, a huge fireball, and appeared in the hall inside the tent "The Death Eaters outside are causing chaos everywhere, some wizards have already suffered casualties, most of the wizards are starting to flee in all directions, but there are also some wizards fighting against the Death Eaters, just a small number of people, a few people brought by the ministries of magic of various countries, and some ordinary brave wizards." ”

"The Aurors will come, maybe they're stalling for time." Kirk said.

"Mr. Sherlock...... The Death Eaters outside were wreaking havoc, and they showed up in droves...... "Hermione swooped in from outside the tent.

When Hermione appeared, Asinsha immediately pulled her in.

"Oh my God, the Weasleys are stationed far from here, and you're going to worry about Hermione if you just run here." Asinsha said worriedly.

"I ...... I thought that only Mr. Sherlock could stop the Death Eaters who were doing the tricks, so I thought......" Hermione was a little embarrassed.

"So you're like sending Sherlock out and dealing with that group of Death Eaters...... You're asking too much of someone, what if Sherlock gets hurt outside? Femia immediately accused Hermione of being unreasonable and asking others to do something that was completely unnecessary.

Hermione had an embarrassed look on her face, and she looked at Sherlock for help.

For this girl who is likely to become her sister's wife in the future...... It's awkward...... Sherlock was still more concerned about Hermione, and Sherlock really didn't plan to take the initiative to meddle in this incident...... But thinking about the unnecessary riots this time, it is better to let them end as soon as possible.

A sneer appeared on Sherlock's face, "At this time, the Death Eaters rioted, it seems a little unusual, a group of dogs without a master, dare to bark?" Why hide, let's meet these so-called Death Eaters. ”

Hermione was ecstatic at Sherlock's words, and Femiaa looked uneasy and looked at Hermione with hostility.

"Don't forget, you are all members of the Dark Wizard Army, and this time it should be a more exciting experience."

Sherlock walked out of the tent, followed by Fiumia, and the others walked towards the firelight, and along the way, people ran toward the woods, as if to escape something that was moving towards them on the camp.

The thing was strangely glowing and making a sound like a gunshot.

Loud laughter, wild laughter, drunken shouts also moved towards them.

Then, a bright green light flashed, illuminating everything around it.

A group of wizards huddled together, each pointing their wands upwards and pushing forward together, slowly moving around the field.

They wore hoods on their heads and face masks.

More wizards joined the group, laughing loudly and pointing to the bodies floating above.

As the procession grew, the tents collapsed.

On one or two occasions, a marcher set the tent on the side of the road on fire with his wand.

Several tents were set on fire.

The screams got louder.

As the men floating in the air passed by the burning tent and were suddenly illuminated by the firelight, Sherlock recognized one of them as the camp caretaker he had asked before coming, Slark, and the other three apparently his wife and children.

One of the marchers below used his wand to turn Mrs. Slark head-down.

Mrs. Slark's pajamas fell down, revealing a large pile of fancy **s, and the crowd below screamed and heckled with joy, and she struggled to cover her body.

"It's too much." Hermione had an angry look on her face.

Sherlock's blue pupils revealed a hint of danger, he slowly pulled out his wand from his robe, pointing at the Death Eater who was constantly manipulating the four Muggles, and in the next second, a huge basin-shaped fireball pierced the night sky without the slightest prelude, completely bombarding the Death Eater who was a little unsuspecting, and the huge impact forced him to fly dozens of meters away, and the black robe on his body burned, constantly rolling and wailing on the ground.

Prometheus's fireball, which has a state of life, became the size of a house, rising in the air, like a small sun, but an angry expression appeared in the flames, which also represented that Sherlock's mood was very uneasy.

Zeus is a black cloud of lightning and thunder that can only be seen next to Prometheus, and it rains down purple thunder that can kill a chaotic wizard in a single time.

The purple thunder flew like a whip thrown out.

The ground began to get wet, like a reservoir with open gates above the camp, and the flood water was surging over some of the burning tents to extinguish it, and these rushing and ferocious currents seemed to have a life guide only to the troublesome Death Eater wizards.

This majestic flood can drown a procession in an instant, and if you don't escape as soon as possible, you will be suffocated to death, and you will be crushed to death by the pressure of the water.

At this moment, Sherlock seemed to have a powerful wizard who controlled natural disasters and natural powers.

Lupo, Femiaria, Hermione, Dandney, Asinsha, Sarina, Kirk, and Draco were all stunned, it was the first time they had seen Sherlock show his strength, and it was just Hormitz's rage, Sherlock had just given an order to the magical creatures.

He hasn't used a spell yet, Prince of Spells, but it's so terrifying if he doesn't use a spell, this super state seems to be the tip of the iceberg of Sherlock's strength, but this scene in front of him is like this even if the Great Wizard appears.

This scene not only shocked the passers-by who were still running around, but also the group of Death Eaters, they walked all the way, everyone fled in despair, even if they burned everywhere, no one dared to stand up, and now, someone dared to do something to them?

And the key is that the Death Eaters suffered heavy losses as soon as they made a move, and at this moment they were still in a trance, whether it was Voldemort whose old master had reappeared, but why did the old master attack the Death Eaters.

The shock was followed by anger, and the furious Death Eaters completely ignored their fellow men screaming and pleading on the ground, and the next moment, all their wands were pointed at Sherlock, = "shattered bones," "fainted", "Avada sued", and countless red, red, green, and green lights flew from everywhere.