The wizard in Hogwarts is unscientific

It was very lively outside the campground.

many people!

The spectators who can insist on watching the game under such harsh conditions as "Voldemort's Resurrection" are basically die-hard Quidditch fans.

You might die if you are attacked by Voldemort.

But if you don’t watch football... you will definitely be worse than dead.

So they insist on watching the game!

The two teams that entered the final were the Irish team and the Bulgarian team. Fans wore the uniforms of the two teams, held signs supporting the team, and were cheering in the streets.

There were some stalls in the tent area, and Isabel couldn't walk away after staring at a stall selling snacks.

The little girl held Andy's hand tightly, her big eyes were pitiful, and there were a few tears at the corners of her mouth.

"Andy, I want to eat!"

Andy: "..."

Andy was just about to tease the little girl when he heard Isabel say with a look of death: "If you don't buy it for me, I will lie down and roll on the ground."

Andy: "..."

"Isa, you're going to school soon." Andy sighed.

Isabel still looked at Andy pitifully.

"Why!"

What else can Andy do when encountering such a scoundrel?

After buying a few bags of snacks for Isabel, Andy and the three of them wandered around the tent area.

The crowd was crazy and the atmosphere was very lively, but Andy was not interested in Quidditch. Instead of having the slightest sense of participation in this situation, Andy felt extremely noisy.

The little girl looked very excited. She hadn't been out for a long time, and everything she saw felt new.

Hermione also adapted well and was curious about everything in the wizarding world.

The three of them walked aimlessly, seeming to notice Andy's lack of interest. Hermione asked proactively: "Andy, after the fusion of mind and magic, do you feel any physical discomfort?"

During the previous correspondence, Andy had already told Hermione about his situation, and Hermione also helped make some suggestions.

"No... I'm adapting well now."

Andy turned slightly sideways and whispered: "But I can't transform into Obscurus now, and there is no solution."

Hermione raised her eyebrows and said: "This is a good thing, isn't it? The Obscurus in the body will only be released when the Obscurus breaks down emotionally."

"That's what I say, it's just a pity." Andy shrugged.

"Hey - Andy!"

While chatting, Andy suddenly heard someone calling him.

When he turned around, he saw George and Fred standing in the open space not far away, waving hard to themselves.

The two squeezed through the crowd, walked quickly to Andy, and said breathlessly: "Andy, I heard Ron say that you plan to use divination to predict the outcome of the game... right?"

"Well……"

Andy sighed and said: "You are more concerned about this kind of thing."

"We have an opportunity to make a fortune." George said with a wink.

"Do you know Ludo Bagman?" Fred asked.

"He is the director of the Sports Department and the organizer of this World Cup final." George answered this question.

"He started a gambling game in private." Fred briefly introduced the situation.

"We are going to spend all our pocket money!" George said their decision decisively.

Andy: "..."

Hermione: "..."

Isabel dug into her pocket, took out three pitiful silver coins, and asked enthusiastically: "Are you sure?"

"Of course! Because we have Andy."

"He is the greatest wizard of the next century."

"Still Dumbledore's heir!"

"The mysterious man's nemesis..."

"The most genius wizard of this century..."

"Above all, he is a master diviner."

"His fortune-telling has never been wrong!"

George and Fred were talking to each other, almost blowing Andy up.

"You guys are really exaggerating..." Hermione complained expressionlessly.

"Be humble!"

Andy said angrily: "Although what you said is true, you just need to know this kind of thing in your heart. There is no need to say it out loud."

George and Fred looked at each other: Got it!

While bragging about Andy's greatness, the two of them put their arms around Andy's shoulders and pushed Andy toward the tent.

"Be careful of the impact!"

Andy broke away from the two of them and said smoothly: "Let's go back first."

It just so happened that Andy had finished shopping, so he went back to do some divination. What if he could really make a fortune?

The five of them walked back to the tent together, and Fred couldn't wait to ask: "Andy, did you bring the prophecy ball?"

"certainly!"

Andy took the wand and picked it in his pocket, and a crystal ball flew out.

"Andy, do you really plan to use divination to predict the outcome of the game?" Hermione's face was complicated. She felt that Andy had simply insulted the word 'magic'.

"uh-huh!"

Andy shrugged and asked, "Hermione, do you want to place a bet?"

"I won't do such a thing! Isa, let's go!" Hermione pulled Isabel with an expression of 'shame on you' and was about to leave.

"Hermione, I want to place a bet." The little girl's feet felt like they were nailed to the ground and she didn't want to leave.

This is a good opportunity to make pocket money.

Hermione: "..."

"correct……"

Suddenly thinking of something, Andy asked doubtfully: "How is that Bagman's character and credibility? Does his family have money?"

In such a big gambling game, you can't be a banker without some financial resources.

"We have investigated and there is absolutely no problem." George assured.

Andy thought George was talking about Bagman being rich, but then he heard Fred answer: "He will never dare to rely on you."

Andy: "..."

OK!

After placing the crystal ball, Andy waved for everyone to move away, and then solemnly placed his hands on both sides of the prophecy ball.

[I want to know the result of the World Cup final]

As the magic power surged, a white mist appeared in the crystal ball, and some fragments of pictures flashed in the mist.

The low sky, the panicked crowd, the magic beams shining everywhere, and the Dark Mark suspended in mid-air.

When the prophecy ended, everyone looked ugly.

Something happened in this game!

Andy was also a little surprised.

When communicating with Hermione before, Andy had believed Hermione's analysis and believed that Voldemort would not attack the World Cup - he did not want to fight Andy now.

But the predicted result told Andy that Voldemort had really launched an attack.

and……

Andy recalled the fragments that flashed through the crystal ball.

Although I don't know what the final result will be, there is no doubt that the attack has been successful.

And the most embarrassing thing is... Andy can't stop the prophecy from happening!

In other words, Andy must make the fragments flashed in the crystal ball happen in reality, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

"What's going on?" Andy frowned.