Chapter 170: Flitwick returns

Mike frowned slightly and looked down at the wine glass on the table.

Sure enough, a lot of the drinks inside have been drunk.

Looking at Penello's trance again, Mike suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

However, this kind of dissatisfaction is absolutely impossible to show at this time. Mike knows that if he rashly accuses the other girl's family of being drunk at will, the result will be nothing but more intense quarrels.

"Sorry, I'm late." Mike raised his glass and said apologetically, "How about I punish myself?"

Penello tilted his head and looked at the wine glass in Mike's hand playfully. He smiled and gestured that Mike was bored when he was capable.

Although there are not many Fire Whiskeys in the Mike's Cup, Mike's body is still small. Drinking it directly will definitely make him drunk. Penello felt that a smart person like Mike would never let himself get drunk.

Looking at Penello's provocative eyes, could Mike still bear it? After gritting his teeth, he raised the glass and poured it into his mouth.

Just as soon as his lips touched the wine glass, a Qianqianyu's hand suddenly grabbed Mike's hand.

"Forget it, alcohol is not a good thing." Penello said, "What's more, at your age, alcohol may permanently damage your mental strength and nerves."

Mike also got off the donkey along the slope, followed Penello's strength and put the wine glass back on the table.

And Penello just wanted to withdraw his own but was caught by Mike.

"Then... did you forgive me?"

"Forgive you what?"

Penello turned his head and deliberately didn't look at Mike, but the little hand that Mike held in his hand didn't mean to break free.

"I don't want to make any excuses. I was wrong this time." Mike saw a smile on his face, gently rubbing the back of Penello's hand and said, "My glory belongs to you, my queen."

The fireplace crackled, and the twisting and jumping fire made Penello's face flushed. It was not known if it was because of drinking that Penello suddenly became bold.

The little hand that was caught by Mike gently scratched the palm of Mike's palm, and gave Mike a wink and said, "Well, forgive you."

Hearing that Mike suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and made an exaggerated relief movement, Penello amusedly covered his mouth and laughed.



In the middle of the night, Mike, lying on the cot in his dormitory, couldn't sleep over and over.

After coaxing Penello again, the celebration finally ended, and after Mike sent Penello to the girls' dormitory, he went back to the dormitory alone to wash.

Although all this seemed so logical, Mike still felt that something was missing.

Just as Mike was thinking about it, the familiar sound of knocking on the glass rang again.

Shaking his head and throwing all the mess in his mind out of his mind, Mike got up and opened the window and took the letter from the owl.

The whole envelope was as white as snow, except for a raven with a magic wand on the stamp. Mike knew this pattern, which was the symbol of the raven's nest.

As soon as he saw this sign, Mike's heartbeat started to speed up. This was because Mike was afraid that his heir would use the means of sending letters to lure others out, so he made an appointment with a few friends.

As soon as he opened the letter, the envelope and letter paper in Mike's hand burned, and Professor Flitwick's voice appeared in Mike's ear while the flame was beating.

"Mike, I have returned to Hogwarts, now please come to my office immediately."

As Flivy's voice disappeared, the letter burned out.

Mike didn't dare to neglect, put on a robe and walked out of the bedroom.

The fire in the lounge has been extinguished, and many of the boys who had drunk fell to the ground awkwardly and left unattended. Seeing Roger's sleeping face still snoring, Mike shook his head.

Roger thought that Professor Flivy would be fine if he wasn't in school, but he didn't expect that Professor Flivy would come back sooner or later.

Driving the phantom spell all the way to the office, I saw Professor Flivy in the office carefully taking out a small box from the non-marking stretch curse bag.

Mike saw Flivy's nervous look and waited until Flivy put it on the table before speaking:

"Professor Flivy, I am very happy that you can come back. Unfortunately, you still missed my game."

Flivy was startled when he heard Mike's voice, but fortunately he had put the small box on the table, otherwise he had to smash it.

"Mike! You are finally here." Flivy said with a big smile, "I'm sorry I missed your game, but I have absolute trust in you, and you have not failed my trust."

Flitwick laughed as soon as he finished speaking, obviously he was in a very good mood at this time.

"Then why are you calling me so late?"

"Sorry for calling you over so late, but I really can't bear to tell you the good news tomorrow. As you know, I am actually a quick-witted person." Fliviy said with a dance. It was sent to the Raven’s Nest for appraisal and the result of the appraisal was that those fragments were indeed crown fragments!

And after inspection, these fragments are very complete, and the crown may reappear in the world after being repaired by the alchemist. "

Mike's eyes widened when he heard this. He couldn't think that the alchemists of this era had such a high level, and they could repair the artifacts made by the legendary archmage Ravenclaw in the Middle Ages.

But when I think about it, I'm relieved, the wizarding world Harry Potter is in is a little different from the traditional world of the twilight of the gods, the spiritual energy collapsed and so on.

The magic of this world has remained at an average level from beginning to end, and it has never regressed.

This also led to the wizarding society in this world has been progressing.

For example, one thousand years ago, the practice of magic spells can only rely on talent, and today wizards have developed a very comprehensive system of magic spells, which allows many wizards who did not meet the standard of using magic spells to be able to release. Curse.

Mike believes that after giving it to the wizarding world for hundreds of thousands of years, those dumb cannons can now release curses, and even ordinary Muggles can one day master the magical power of magic.

In this way, it would not be a big deal to restore the crown to the level of alchemy today a thousand years later.

However, just when Mike was full of expectations for today's alchemy, Flivy poured cold water on him.

"We asked Master Edie Edward, who is best at alchemy in the Ministry of Magic, to repair the crown, and we should be able to see a brand new crown in a few months." Flivy looked forward to it, "but Master Edward said He can't restore the crown to the magical power that can give people wisdom, nor can he restore the crown to its original hardness, but even if it is a look, it is enough. After all, it is Ravenclaw's crown! "