"Is there any statistics on how many people this stadium can accommodate?"

Sherlock turned to Bill, who was walking with him.

Bill was also amazed at the magnificent building in front of him. He shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

Mr. Weasley, who was still leading the way, answered his question.

"100,000 people, the Ministry of Magic has had 500 employees working for a whole year to build this stadium. During this year, Muggle Repelling Charms have been cast everywhere in the vicinity. Whenever a Muggle comes close, they will I will think of urgent things, and then leave immediately." (100,000 people and 500 employees are the original saying, this is also the most buggy part of the original story, the difference between the number of people here and the number of students in Hogwarts is too huge. )

Sherlock was also amazed by this.

A golf course of this size is indeed rare, especially if it is constructed out of the sight of Muggles, it will undoubtedly be more troublesome.

They passed the ticket gate with tickets in hand, and then walked up the stairs.

The two tickets Kingsley gave Sherlock and the Weasleys themselves were all in the luxury box on the top floor, and they were all high-level officials from the Ministry of Magic sitting here watching the game.

After they entered the box and sat down, there was a huge blackboard with advertisements on the huge stadium opposite.

Obviously, this World Cup also has sponsors, which is in line with the characteristics of modern society, but most of the mainstream living habits of wizards are still 100 or even 200 years ago.

This makes the entire magic world present a very conflicting atmosphere.

At a time like this, Sherlock certainly wouldn\'t be confused about social and cultural issues, and the whole stadium was very lively.

Even before the game started, the enthusiasm of the fans was so fiery that it seemed to light up the entire night sky.

The waves of green and red are clearly demarcated, the two colors representing the Irish and Bulgarian teams respectively.

“Irish Man Win!!!”

A tsunami sounded, and the green wave was surging. Even Harry and the others in the box couldn\'t help being infected. They all stood up and shouted Wansheng.

The red wave on the other side is not to be outdone. Even though this is the home of the British and Irish teams, as a rare worldwide event in the magic world, nearly one-fifth of the wizards from all over the world have flocked here. British wizards on the field Instead, it became a minority.

“Bulgaria will win!!!”

After the mountains on both sides passed, there was a small-scale conflict between the fans at the junction of the green and red crowds, but the Aurors who had been preparing all the time were most concerned about this time.

Before the conflict escalated to shooting each other with wands, they had already stunned several of the provocateurs and took them away.

Sherlock, who saw this scene through the panoramic telescope, also saw Kingsley among those Aurors.

He used to have an excellent temper, but he was actually yelling, but this was normal. If they didn\'t stop the conflict just now, once the conflict escalated, there would be no need to hold this World Cup final.

When Sherlock regained his attention, Harry and the others had already sat down. He didn\'t know when he found a house elf sitting in the row behind them, and mistook her for Dobby. Only then did she know her name was Glitter.

Winky was a little afraid of heights, but she still obediently helped her master to occupy an empty seat, and when Harry talked to her, she also revealed some of Dobby\'s recent situation.

It was not until Fudge, the Minister of Magic in the back, brought the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria and Lucius into the box, and Harry and the others knew from their conversation that Wink was the house-elf of the Crouch family.

When Lucius saw Hermione in the box, he frowned obviously, with a look of disgust on his face, and when he met Mr. Weasley, he still sneered arrogantly, showing the style of a pure blood family.

Silk, who was sitting beside Sherlock, frowned slightly, leaned his head close to Sherlock\'s ear and whispered.

"This man is a little annoying."

Sherlock was noncommittal.

"He used to be one of the Death Eaters and spent a lot of money to clean himself up after the fall of Voldemort."

Hearing Sherlock say this, Shilk\'s frown deepened.

In any way, she only had a bad feeling for groups like the Death Eaters.

Sherlock noticed the change in Silke\'s mood, and he patted her head habitually.

"Don\'t care about such a person, he\'s just a poor piece of grass. Those who are now locked up in Azkaban are the real **** group."

His voice was flat, as if stating a fact that would happen soon.

Shilk softly said "um" obediently, and then wrenched his head away from Sherlock\'s hands with an unhappy expression on his face.

Sherlock shrugged, dismissing it.

Just as they were talking in a low voice, before the finals, the performance of the mascots of the two teams\' countries began.

Bulgaria surprised everyone by sending a team of veelas. Their natural beauty and their innate charm made the 100,000 people in the stadium exclaimed as soon as they appeared.

Most of the wizards were all fascinated by these natural stunners.

In the box where Sherlock was sitting, there were all mature and stable wizards. Basically, there were not many l who were controlled by the charm of Veela, only Ron and Lucius\' son Draco, the two of them. The most obvious performance.

Like Harry, who had seen Fleur before, he already had some immunity. Although he was still staring at those Veela in a daze, at least not to the point of obsession.

Sherlock was not affected at all. He glanced at Veela in the center of the arena, and then turned to look at Silk with a smile.

Shilk also noticed his gaze~www.novelhall.com~ turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"It\'s not as good-looking as our Amy."

Shilk was stunned for a moment, and then a faint blush appeared on his face unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously hooked up.

It could be seen that she was very happy, but even so, she didn\'t forget to put her face up again and make a serious correction.

"It\'s Vera, we agreed before."

"Yes, yes, we agreed, Vera. You see your hat has fallen to the ground, and I\'ll help you pick it up."

The dancing clover hat fell under the chair at some point.

It was also inconvenient to bend over and stretch out his hand, Sherlock simply used the control magic directly.

And just after he started to control the realm of magic, Sherlock suddenly froze, and then suddenly turned to look at the house elf named Twinkle, who claimed to be the place reserved for the master by her side!