Chapter 293： Extreme Fantastic Animal Protector

In the air is a miserable howl, in the water is a beautiful singing.

Anyone who has a little bit of magical biological knowledge can tell from this feature what the sound of the golden egg comes from.

Mermaid.

Or, the siren.

But Mike prefers to call them murlocs.

Because in the inherent impression of ordinary humans, mermaids should be creatures with a beautiful face, a devil's body, a human upper body, and a fish lower body.

As for the mermaid in Harry Potter's world, that face really has nothing to do with beauty.

They are so much like fish.

But this does not prevent them from having their own civilization, in fact their culture is very prosperous.

They have their own language, they can write their own songs, they can make houses out of stones, they can domesticate other aquatic animals, they can make tools and weapons, and they can even make art such as jewelry and statues with a strong ethnic style!

All these show that they have very high intelligence.

Unfortunately, these things are not worth mentioning in front of the powerful power of wizards.

So after the rise of the wizards, the number of freshwater mermaids closer to the wizards began to drop sharply. Nowadays, the freshwater mermaids have become protected animals and only survive in a few known large-scale protected areas. The rest of the saltwater mermaids , On the other hand, they live on the seabed that is inaccessible, and some people even claim that the sea mermaids have even established their own large cities.

The largest gathering of murlocs in the country is the Black Lake in Hogwarts.

Then the answer is obvious. The second project is held in Black Lake.

And the content of the project ballad has also been very clear.

At that time, the organizers will take away a thing that the warriors think is the most precious, and put it in the hands of the mermaid in the Black Lake for the warriors to take it.

After knowing this, Professor Flitwick was finally relieved.

Compared with the first project, the difficulty of the second project is too low.

You must know that the mermaids living in the Black Lake have a contract with Hogwarts. They cannot harm any Hogwarts students who fall into the Black Lake, and even provide rescue.

This contract cannot be violated. Once the mermaid violates the contract, they will be driven out of the Black Lake.

But now in this world, once they are driven out of the Black Lake, they will only be met with a dead end.

So the second project is actually a racing project strictly speaking.

Warriors should focus on how to move at high speed underwater and quickly find their destination, rather than fighting with some aquatic creatures such as mermaid.

Mermaids are not enemies, on the contrary, they are more like lifeguards.

After knowing these things, Professor Flivy finally put a smile on his face, and took Mike back to the lounge again to continue drinking and bingeing.

The banquet lasted until the early morning. As the protagonist of this banquet, although Mike tried his best to refuse, he was still filled with a lot of wine.

This young body is not very tolerant of alcohol, which caused Mike to feel bad when he got up the next day.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that when he opened the door of the dormitory to find some food, he saw two people wearing dragon training equipment standing in front of his door waiting for him.

They all looked sad, their eyes were red, and their lips were dry and skinned due to lack of water, and they looked very haggard.

"Hello, Mr. Tangley." One of the middle-aged brunettes handed a long cloth bag to Mike. "You forgot this sword on the court yesterday. We are here to return it."

"Oh! Thank you!"

Mike reached out and took the cloth bag and put it into the non-marking stretch curse bag, and then rubbed his temples while pouring water.

The feeling of a hangover is really uncomfortable, he feels his head is about to explode now.

"Don't you have anything else to say?"

Frowning to hear the reputation, Mike saw that the young man who looked like the middle-aged man beside the brown-haired middle-aged man was staring at him angrily.

"Oh! The celebration last night was a bit too intense. I am a little uncomfortable now, so I am a little sorry for you to neglect." Mike first poured a large pot of cold water, and then said, "Please don't let it go. In my heart, I thank you very much, really."

Mike's words were quite sincere, but the young man was reluctant.

"I'm not talking about this!"

"Then what do you want to say?"

The originally stretched eyebrows were frowning again, and Mike became a little impatient. He felt that this kid might be here to find fault.

"You killed Senna!"

"Sena?"

"It's that Australian protein eye! Damn it! You **** is so strong, you obviously have other ways to get the golden egg! But you killed Senna to show off your strength! Senna, she, I was going to be a mother soon, but now... Merlin's beard! Will your conscience hurt?"

Now Mike understood that he had encountered an extreme protector of magical creatures.

Mike's frowning eyebrows stretched out, and he looked blankly at the bloodshot eyes in front of him, his face looked like a young man who would rush to fight the next moment.

If someone familiar with Mike is here, then you will know that this is a sign that Mike is really angry.

The young man's loud voice also attracted the attention of the rest of the people in the lounge. After realizing that Mike might have a conflict with the two strangers, everyone spontaneously surrounded the two of them.

Wanting to deal with Ravenclaw's warriors in Ravenclaw's territory is simply impatient!

Looking at the more and more Ravenclaw students who gradually surrounded them, the brunette middle-aged man had a very ugly expression.

But the young man seemed to be dazzled by anger, pointing at Mike as if he wanted to argue with Mike.

It's a pity that he was covered by the middle-aged man before he could say his words, and the hand pointing at Mike was forcibly pressed down.

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! My son didn't mean it!"

The middle-aged brunette smiled at Mike with a smile that was uglier than crying. He knew very well that if the two of them wanted to leave the Ravenclaw lounge safely today, the Ravenclaw warrior in front of him must speak.

Otherwise, at least a painful meal will not run away.

Everyone at Ravenclaw turned their eyes to Mike and waited for him to speak.

But Mike only felt a little boring.

He also hoped that these two people could be tougher, so that he could teach them a little lesson.

I didn't expect them to be so useless.

Waved, Mike said:

"Forget it, let them go."

Hearing this, the crowd quickly turned aside and opened a trail, and the middle-aged man immediately dragged his son who was still struggling, and hurriedly left the Ravenclaw lounge under everyone's attention.

As he walked, he still thanked Mike loudly.

"These amazing animal protectors are really annoying!"

Franklin talked, leaning against Mike, holding his chest up, and pretending to show Mike a medal on his chest.

This is still a medal to support the Hogwarts warrior-Mike.

It's just that the pattern on the badge has changed. It is no longer a monotonous figure with characters, but a dynamic picture of Mike holding up his wand, using the flame curse and the fire dragon to spray the flames against the court.

He did this, so Mike naturally had to cooperate, so he asked:

"This is a new medal?"

"Ah! You noticed it!" Franklin said excitedly, "I tell you, this was made by us staying up late, and there are other tricks on it!"

After all, Franklin pressed the medal hard.

Immediately afterwards, the original pattern on the medal began to disappear, and then a pair of Mike holding a shining long sword stepped on a huge dragon head, and underneath the pattern was also written in artistic words: Dragon-Slaying Warrior!

This picture was drawn, and I don’t know who made it. It was so fake that even Mike was surprised.

"Oh! That's great!"

Hearing Mike's praise, all the surrounding Ravenclaws showed excited smiles.

It wasn't until this time that Mike noticed that these classmates who were surrounded by him were all wearing new-style medals on their chests.

Immediately, Mike was moved.

He bowed deeply to everyone, and said solemnly:

"Thank you, thank you for your support!"

Everyone even said they didn't use it. As long as Mike can achieve good results in the top three, their support should be.

After a few more polite words back and forth, Mike was about to go to the kitchen to find some food.

But when Franklin knew about it, he stopped Mike.

"Mike! You don't have to go out, I'll just get it back for you." Franklin said.

"Yes, just leave it to us."

The people on the side also agreed.

"No, I'll just do this myself."

Mike said that he was about to go out the door. He understood everyone's wishes, but he should do his own thing.

However, Franklin blocked him again.

"What the **** is going on?" Mike also found out that something was wrong, and asked with a sinking face, "What are you hiding from me?"

Mike still looked majestic when he was serious. Franklin and a few others looked at each other before gritting their teeth and saying:

"Tell you the truth, Mike, you might be in trouble if you go out now."

Mike: "?"

Franklin didn't explain it altogether. Instead, he just stuffed a newspaper into Mike's hands.

This is today’s Daily Prophet. It’s not Mike’s accident. The headline of the newspaper was the Triwizard Tournament. It praised Mike Haosheng and published a photo of Mike against the Fire Dragon (the last one on the Franklin Medal). The first one).

The report has nothing special up to this point, but in the second half of the report, the author of this article seemed to have completely changed himself and began to condemn Mike's abuse and slaughter of the internationally protected animal-Australian Protein Eye.

The article also quoted the views of an anonymous interviewee, claiming that Mike's strength is unquestionable, and having such a strong strength means that he has many faster and safer ways to obtain golden eggs.

But Mike used such a cruel method to fight the fire dragon in order to show off his mighty power, and in the end even took the life of the poor fire dragon.

This behavior is no different from the Dark Wizard!

At the end of the article, a photo of the interviewee was also published.

Although there is a mosaic on the head, judging from his clothes, this is clearly the young man who gave Mike the sword before!

Mike will understand now!

No wonder that middle-aged man has such a low attitude!

It turns out that they did such a bad thing behind the scenes!

"This article has caused a lot of repercussions. Now some people in Hogwarts are dissatisfied with you and may come to your trouble." Franklin said embarrassedly, "This is not the most serious, the most serious. Yes, there are some extreme protectors of magical animals. They are going to stage a demonstration in Hogsmeade on Saturday. They want to discredit you, Mike."

Mike was speechless.

Mike was not really angry about the behavior of the young dragon trainer.

After all, the fire dragon has been raised for so long, and he has already had feelings, so he was killed by Mike. It is understandable that he has a bit of resentment.

But what the **** are the others?

Does this matter have anything to do with them?

I’ve heard of vegetarians holding parades before and even attacking butcher shops and KFC, in the name of saving animals, affecting other people's normal business.

Originally, he thought that this kind of idle and painful behavior should not exist in the wizarding world, after all, wizards have always regarded those magical creatures as slaves and food.

However, it now appears that both wizards and Muggles have the problem of brain fever.

"Franklin, are you saying that those people are going to hold a demonstration in Hogsmeade this weekend?"

"Yes!"

"Hehe, since they want to do things, then I will let them get what they want."

Franklin was immediately excited when he heard the words, he asked anxiously:

"Mike! What do you want to do? No matter what you want to do, I will help you!"

"You'll know when the time comes!" Mike sneered, "And before that, I have other things to do!"

After that, Mike turned and returned to the bedroom.

He is going to write to Fudge and the public relations department of the Los Santos Group now, and ask them carefully what is going on with the article in the Daily Prophet today.

As the largest media outlet in the wizarding world, the Prophet Daily is not afraid to affect the reputation of the wizarding world in the country. In the reports of such international events, the players in their home country are openly blacked out, and they are players who have just achieved good results!

If it is said that no one is doing a ghost in the back, you won't believe it if Mike is killed!

It is important to know that in large newspapers such as the Daily Prophet, all manuscripts have to be reviewed before they are published, so there is no possibility of errors.

Mike swears that no matter who the man behind it is, he is dead!