Ravenclaw was embarrassed this time. The Academy Cup was taken away by Gryffindor. Fortunately, the auditorium that had been so painstakingly decorated also made a wedding gown for others.

After everyone returned to the Ravenclaw lounge, they finally started to complain. Some said that Dumbledore was covering Gryffindor, and some said that Harry Potter and the group were lucky.

The clever little eagles can see the sillyness in it, and Mike only added 100 points when he carried the monster in the Forbidden Forest. And Harry Potter and the four men who carried a wave of that monster were added a full 324 points!

The Kitty Hawks were filled with righteous indignation, and some of the more sensitive seniors even shed tears. How happy they were before, how sad they are now.

Fortunately, Professor Flivy rushed over in time.

I can see that Professor Flivy is also a sentimental person, his eyes are red, maybe he has already cried. But at this moment he still stood up to comfort everyone.

Facts have proved that more girls are good, and everyone gradually calmed down under the comfort of Professor Flivy. This is to be replaced by the fact that Gryffindor’s Academy Cup was snatched by Slytherin, and maybe the little lions have already engaged with the little snakes.

Mike looked at all this blankly. He was already mentally prepared for tonight's affairs, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

What happened tonight directly led to Ravenclaw and Gryffin's feud, and it seems that this feud will not be solved for at least the next seven years.

Gryffindor's current situation is very bad. They hadn't dealt with Slytherin. If they were the same as the original book this time, it would be okay. At most, it would be a grudge. But now he offended Ravenclaw again, and it seemed that Gryffindor's life next semester would be difficult.

But none of this has much to do with Mike. He still has a burning eyebrow problem to solve.

"You mean, the training plan for the holiday was cancelled?" Franklin shut himself down again.

"It's just a postponement." Mike took out a strip-shaped wooden box and handed it to Franklin. "You take this one. Inside is a wand without traces. I don't know the specific material and core. Anyway, you can use it. The Muggle World has cast a spell. You practice it by yourself these few days, and I will go to you when I'm done."

Franklin took the wooden box silently, without saying anything. He knew that Mike could only do so much for him.

Late at night, Mike was lying in bed without sleep.

In this year, Mike has seen all kinds of magic in the magical world, and also learned the powerful spell. I made trustworthy friends and gained the love of teachers.

He has gained a lot this year, but he is still dissatisfied. He knows that now he is like a boat against the current, if he does not advance, he will retreat. In the future, he will need more efforts.

I don’t know how long it took, and Mike fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, the little wizards packed their luggage and gathered at the school gate waiting for the Hogwarts Express. Although Mike didn't have to get in the car, he got up early to say goodbye to his friends.

Harry's envy almost overflowed his face when he learned that Mike had been invited to spend the vacation at Professor Flitwick's house. He didn't want to go back to Dursley's if he could. Compared with Hogwarts, it was a hell. Harry had a desire to jump off the building at the thought of staying there for the whole holiday.

Because Ravenclaw left too early last night, Professor Flivy could only announce Ravenclaw's results to the Kitty Hawks this morning, and Mike also received his own report card.

Surprisingly, he actually did quite well in the exam. Both the spell and transformation courses got full marks, the potions course also got a high score, and the other courses also passed.

After finally sending all the little wizards away, Professor Flivy's work is finally over.

Hogwarts could not use space such as Phantom Shift or door key to transmit magic, so the two of them could only come to the school gate first.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Professor Flivy took out a teacup and handed it to Mike, "This is the door key, I think you should know how to use it."

Mike nodded nervously and reached out to hold the corner of the teacup. This is the first time he has used the door key. I heard that the experience of using this teleportation magic is not very good. I hope he will not vomit by then.

The moment Mike's hand touched the teacup, the two disappeared into a twisted afterimage. The next second Mike appeared on the floor of a strange room.

Professor Flitwick helped Mike up and patted Mike on his back to relieve his discomfort.

Mike felt that he was going to die. Just now he felt like he was thrown into the washing machine, his whole person was squeezed and deformed and kept spinning. I finally reached the destination when I was about to vomit, but unfortunately I lost my balance and fell to the ground.

Mike, who had been slowing down for a long time, began to look at this room. This should be the living room. The all-crystal ceiling chandelier is reflecting the brilliant light under the sunlight. There are many microphones hanging on the wall that can recognize and agree. The unrecognizable animal specimens are also placed in the most conspicuous part of the room with a shiny medal. It is estimated that this is Professor Flivy's fighting championship medal.

Professor Flitwick saw that Mike noticed those medals, UU Reading introduced him: "This is the championship medal I won in the International Wizarding Fighting Competition that year. You haven't seen it, those arrogant ones. What is the expression of purebloods being defeated by my one-meter-high hybrid."

Mike is very cooperative with an expression of admiration.

Flivy was even more energetic when he saw it, and began to introduce Mike to the stuffed animals on the wall: "This is a curled-winged demon. It is a cunning hunter. Don't look at it as a big guy with a wingspan of nearly three meters, but When it is curled up, it is only the size of an egg. They will hide in the shadows waiting for the prey to approach, and then suddenly stretch out so that the whole body wraps the prey’s head and **** its brain. This is..."

Professor Flitwick became more and more vigorous as he talked, and Mike couldn't interrupt him. He could only cooperate with him to make expressions of surprise and admiration, and his face became a little sour.

"Gu..."

A long sound rang from Mike's belly, and Professor Flivy woke up from his feverish state when he heard the sound.

"Oh, sorry kid, I'm guilty of old problems again." Flivy stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, "Lolo, is lunch ready?"

With the sound of snapping fingers, a house elf appeared in front of Mike. I saw it bowed, the angle was very exaggerated, and its head reached the floor. Mike couldn't see what it looked like. He could only tell from the clean and tidy pillowcases that it should have been pretty good.

"Yes, Master." A shrill voice came from his mouth, "Lolo prepared roast potatoes, roast chicken, and mushroom sweet soup for you and your respected guests... I hope that you and your respected guests satisfaction."

The house elf Lolo burst out a long list of dish names in a huffled tone. Mike was dumbfounded when he heard it. It's a pity that this guy didn't become a comedian.