Chapter 206： I am an ordinary person

These golden eyes gave Mike a feeling as if a naked fruit appeared in front of others, which made Mike very uncomfortable.

When Mike stared at the dark-brown haired boy, the old man on the sofa suddenly spoke.

"This is the genius student you've been blowing? It doesn't seem to be a big deal!"

The old man's voice was very hoarse and weird, as if he was not relying on his voice.

When Mike heard about his reputation, he saw a hideous scar on the old man's throat, and he concluded that the old man's vocal cords had been injured.

"Vesemir, you will always be like this, even if it is just a verbal advantage, you will take it!"

Facing the ironic words of the old man named Vesemir, Professor Flivy slammed back mercilessly. And the other party is obviously not good, and then he said: "Aren't you the same as when you were young? Or believe in your theory of the supremacy of talent and magic. This time I am here to tell you with facts! Efforts can be defeated. talented!"

Speaking, Vesemir stood up, limped to the door with a rotten branch as a cane, and looked at Flivy condescendingly.

It wasn’t until this time that Mike discovered that Vesemir had only one leg. His left leg was obviously disabled. Even because he hadn’t used it all the year round, the muscles of his left leg had atrophied, which caused his left leg. It looks like going to the right leg is a big circle.

And Vesemir's height is actually not that tall, even slightly shorter than Mike, only about 170. He was able to look at Professor Flivy condescendingly because Professor Flivy was too short.

When Vesemir looked condescendingly with that sarcasm in his eyes, Professor Flitwick was obviously very upset, but he didn't know why he didn't have a seizure. He just took a deep breath and forced his anger to explain to the other party:

"Vesemir, I have changed. I am now a professor at Hogwarts, and I treat my students completely the same! And I also want to apologize to you. I shouldn’t have said that you have no talent like you. All mediocrities are social rubbish, and living a pure waste of food!"

After saying this, Mike's eyes twitched suddenly, and Professor Flitwick said the first half of the sentence is fine. But in the second half of the sentence, his tone suddenly rose as if he could not suppress his anger.

In the second half of his sentence, individuals could see that it was not an apology, but an insult to Vesemir again.

Sure enough, Vesemir was not a fool either, and his intact eyes burned with anger and said: "You insult me ​​again! You insult me ​​again! Okay! I'm going to fight you today!"

"Vesemir, you should forget it. How can you fight me without one eye and one leg?" Flivy said mockingly, "Besides, you actually already believed in my innate theory. Isn't it? How else would you accept a genius as a disciple?"

"Genius! You mean Arthur? Hahahaha! Filius, you are really confused! Arthur is an ordinary person with no magic talent, and his talent in swordsmanship is only average!"

Hearing that Professor Flivy and Mike's faces were shocked, they did not expect that the boy who made that inhuman action when receiving the wine before would be a Muggle with no magic talent.

At this time, the boy named Arthur saw that his teacher finally mentioned himself, so he stepped forward, scratching the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "Hello, my name is Arthur Mitchell. I was so sorry just now. , Almost knocked over your wine, Professor Flivy."

"Are you really a Muggle?"

Professor Flitwick still couldn't believe what Vesemir said, so he asked again.

And Arthur didn’t seem to have the slightest taboo about this topic. He smiled and nodded and said: “Yes, I am indeed a Muggle, but I prefer to call myself an ordinary person who can’t do magic. In fact, I’m still a Muggle. Orphan, I might have starved to death if it wasn't for Teacher Vesemir to pick it up. So... can you stop arguing with the teacher, the teacher actually missed you... Hey!"

Before Arthur finished speaking, he was hit by Vesemir on the head with a cane, and beat back what he hadn't said.

Vesemir's strength was so great that when the crutches hit Arthur's head, there was a dull clashing sound, and Mike who was watching took a breath.

Secretly, this old man is really merciless to his apprentice. If this cane is smashed down, I am afraid that Arthur will not be able to get up for a long time, and there will be a big bag on his head.

However, to Mike's surprise, Arthur, who was smashed by Vesemir, only screamed in pain, and even his body did not shake too much.

Seeing this, Mike's eyes twitched again. Are you still an ordinary person! ?

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and find a place to start a duel! I can't wait to see Arthur call your **** disciple daddy!"

Vesemir, who had finished drawing Arthur, didn't even look at Arthur again, and turned his head to invite Flivy to a duel.

Although Flivy didn’t look good at Mike before, he obviously wasn’t extinguishing his own power, so he stopped and said, “I said Vesemir, but you haven’t woken up yet? Mike will lose? You want to laugh. Die me?"

"Hehe, we see the real chapter under our hands!" Vesemir raised his eyebrows and said, "The space here is too small to be displayed. Let's go to the yard!"

After saying that, Vesemir was taking Arthur to go outside, but Flivy sneered when he saw it, walked to the corner of the living room, opened the door to the training ground, and walked in first.

Vesemir and Arthur were a little at a loss when they saw this. They didn't understand why Flivy had to go into the room.

"Hello, my name is MacTorley, and I am a student of Professor Flitwick."

When Mike saw this, he smiled, and while introducing himself, he stretched his hand to Vesemir and wanted to shake hands with him.

However, Vesemir didn't appreciate it and turned to look elsewhere, deliberately not shaking hands with Mike. When Arthur saw this, he dared to smile and hurriedly held Mike's extended right hand with both hands, shaking it up and down.

Arthur's strength was so strong that Mike couldn't resist his movements at all. The right hand that he stretched out was a little painful when he shook it, and he took a breath of cold air.

When Vesemir saw this, the disdain in his eyes became stronger.

After finally pulling his hand back, Mike frowned and shook his hand. He saw Vesemir's eyes in his heart. The smile on his original face gradually disappeared, and he said in a respectful but cold tone:

"That is the training ground of Professor Flivy's home, please come with me, both of you."

After saying that, Mike ignored the two people and walked into the training ground without looking back.

Although Vesemir and the others looked suspicious, they followed Mike into the room in the end.

The funny thing is that after Arthur followed Vesemir into the training ground, he even carefully closed the entrance door of the training ground. Seeing his gentle movements, he was obviously afraid that he would ruin something with his rough hands and feet.

As soon as the two men entered the training ground, they were shocked by Flivy's big hand, staring dumbly at the vast training ground and the training dummy on the field.

Among them, Vesemir has seen the world, and naturally understands the value represented by this training place with a lot of non-marking stretching spells attached, and Arthur has just entered the city as a bun, and looking at him is like touching But they were afraid of being touched, both Mike and Flivy felt a little funny.

"Well, don't waste any more time! Let's get started! Don't do any duel etiquette or anything!"

With Professor Flitwick’s shout, Vesemir and Arthur finally recovered.

Vesemir's swarthy old man was flushing red, and seemed to be ashamed of the appearance he had never seen before. But Arthur didn't care about that much, and hurriedly ran to a place 50 meters away from Mike and stood there, and took out a handful of bright and shiny from a dirty, non-marking stretch curse bag pinned to his waist. The long sword signaled that the duel could start at any time.

Mike narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.

From the moment he saw Arthur, Mike has been observing this young man with short dark brown hair, whether it was the inhumane action by the wine rack before, or the head smashed by Vesemir with a crutches but nothing happened. The injury proved Mike's conjecture before.

The physical quality of this guy is far superior to ordinary people!

It stands to reason that the distance between the two sides of this wizard duel should be kept within 10 meters, but the other side went directly to a place 50 meters away from Mike.

This makes Mike a little puzzled, a person who uses melee combat as his main output ability, actually gave up his distance advantage?

Are you too confident?

Thinking of this, the black prickly pear wood wand also popped out of the wand sleeve and appeared silently in Mike's hand.

Since the other party wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he had to see if it was the tiger that was eaten between them!

Professor Flivy on the side saw that the two sides were ready, and no longer inked, directly shouted the start of the game.

As Flitwick’s voice just fell, Mike’s magic wand in his hand waved like a butterfly through a flower, and words of mysterious spells came out of his mouth, and immediately saw Mike’s feet surrounded by green circles. Light, at the same time his body disappeared in place.

Mike's standard starting style, phantom spell plus wind speed spell!

Those who are familiar with Mike's fighting methods know that after using these two moves, Mike will run fast and irregularly.

But this time Mike didn't do anything, and after invisible, he remained motionless.

What others don’t know is that the reason why Mike runs after being invisible is actually to avoid the spell that the enemy may blindly shoot over. Now Mike is facing Arthur with a very small attack range, so run Naturally, there is no need for it.

At the same time, Mike still has a guess to confirm.

Looking at Arthur who rushed towards him directly, a slight arc appeared at the corner of Mike's mouth.

He guessed right, the opponent's golden eyes really had a hidden effect.

Most people's first reaction to seeing their opponents suddenly become invisible is to stay still, while looking around for clues.

But Arthur launched a charge directly at Mike's original location.

So now it can be determined.

The other party took Geralt's path!

After making a judgment, Mike turned around and ran. Relying on the high mobility brought by the wind speed curse, he opened the distance between the two in an instant at a faster speed than Basser.

At the same time, the movements of Mike's hands and mouth kept on, and the huge magic power carried the pure spiritual power quietly into the ground of the training ground.

Through the previous battle with Geralt mirrored, Mike had already cleared the way to deal with Arthur, that is, flying a kite by using ground stab technique!

After all, you are melee, and the attack range is your biggest weakness.

Although Arthur's silver sword was not a common product at first glance, his armor protection was estimated to be slashed by the opponent with a single knife. But the other party is also a mortal corpse, Mike didn't believe it, could he still be injured if he stabbed him with a single shot?

Thinking of this, Arthur, who was charging at high speed, suddenly drilled a sharp thorn diagonally.

This ground stab obviously predicted his trajectory. At his current speed, he couldn’t change the direction too much Mike seemed to be able to see the stab into Arthur's body. .

At the next moment, Arthur suddenly yelled out a vocabulary of unknown meaning.

"Queen!"

With this roar, an inverted triangle-shaped orange rune flashed away, and then a circular shield that was slightly darker than the armor protection suddenly appeared, enveloping Arthur. Go in.

At the same time, Arthur ran into the oncoming thorn without any reduction in speed.

The **** scene in Mike's conjecture did not appear, and the sharp thorn broke apart at the moment it came into contact with the dark shield and turned into rubble in the sky.

This is nothing.

This time Mike released not only this one shot, but five full shots.

I saw that the next four ground stabs also drilled out of the ground, accurately predicting Arthur's running trajectory, and thrusting toward his thigh.

However, Arthur was like a tank, relying on his own hard shield to protect him, ignoring these ground thorns and rushing over.

Mike was a little shocked when he saw this, and his footsteps were also choked. But immediately he reacted, waving the wand again, and a thick stone pillar leaned out of Arthur's feet, trying to knock Arthur back.

But to Mike’s surprise, when Arthur saw this, a smile appeared on his face. Then a stomping on his right foot broke the pieces of the stone floor of the training ground to pieces, and he leaped high and stepped on The thick stone pillar that was drilled out again relayed and jumped directly over the Mike at an exaggerated speed.

Immediately afterwards, Arthur held the sword in both hands and raised the gleaming silver sword above his head. After adjusting his body in the air, he slashed straight towards Mike!

"Ha!" (Big Brother and Sister-in-law Happy New Year!)