Chapter 296： When do you have children

In the Hogwarts auditorium, Mike is saying goodbye to the last group of party guests.

"We had a great time today and thank you very much for your generosity, Mr. Tony."

"This is what I should do as a host, please don't take it to heart, beautiful ladies."

Mike very politely responded to the enthusiasm of the Bootsbarton girls in front of him, and those who saw Mike's warm smile and handsome face at the moment, their faces couldn't help but blush.

They seemed to want to say something to Mike, but a voice suddenly interrupted them.

"Ladies, I'm sorry I have to interrupt your conversation. I have something to talk to Mike, besides, it's almost dinner time now, maybe you should go to rest first."

The visitor was Professor Flivy. Ms. Maxim’s long-term high-pressure education gave them a sense of urgency when they faced Flivy at the moment when they were caught by the teacher. The two of Levy bowed slightly and bowed before leaving hurriedly.

"Huh, these girls are really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, you are here, Professor Flivy."

Seeing that those people finally left, Mike was relieved and said to Professor Flitwick.

"Well, Mike, come with me, I have something to tell you." Flivy said seriously, "Very important thing!"

Realizing that something was not right, Mike also put away his smile, and replied: "Okay, Professor!"

The two were speechless all the way, until they arrived at Professor Flivy’s office, Flivy couldn’t wait to speak:

"Mike, don't use black magic anymore, at least until you reach adulthood, don't use it anymore."

"Professor, why is this?" Mike said with doubts. "If you are worried that the use of black magic will affect my mind, then you can rest assured that my mental power and will are very strong, and I have enough His self-confidence can withstand those influences."

"I believe you can!" Professor Flivy said categorically, "Some people don't believe it!"

Mike was surprised when he heard the words, he had a vague guess in his heart, but he still asked uncertainly:

"You mean... Mr. Principal, he..."

"That's right! That old antique! He thinks your method of dealing with that fire dragon is cruel, coupled with your knowledge of dark magic, so he suspects that your mind has been affected!"

Mike licked some dry lips. If he was really targeted by Dumbledore, the strongest white wizard in the world, his plan would definitely be affected considerably.

After thinking for a moment, Mike finally said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"He, what are you going to do?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's to talk to you and do some psychological counseling." Professor Flivy sneered, "Or use force as a deterrent, such as burning your locker in front of you, huh. Ha ha. Don’t think I’m joking. There is a precedent. He did this when he was educating Tom (Voldemort), and you have already seen it. It turns out that his set is useless at all. , And even have the opposite effect."

Hearing that Mike was a little surprised.

He was not surprised that Professor Flivy just told Voldemort and Dumbledore's secrets back then, but from Professor Flivy's words he learned a bad news.

Dumbledore seemed to regard himself as Voldemort's second.

Mike couldn't help but want to curse.

Now Hogwarts has almost been infiltrated into a sieve, Voldemort is also waiting for an opportunity to resurrect in the dark, and this guy Dumbledore, who is not guarding Voldemort well, turned his attention to himself!

But after thinking about it for a while, Mike could somewhat understand Dumbledore.

Resurrecting Voldemort may have been part of Dumbledore's plan to eliminate the evil.

At this critical moment, Dumbledore will never allow any variables to appear.

And he was obviously treated as a variable.

Professor Flitwick on the side saw Mike being silent, his face was heavy, and his original serious face was softer.

"Mike, you don't have to worry too much, it's me." Professor Flitwick said in a slow tone. "I can assure you that with me, Dumbledore will not do anything to you."

Hearing that Mike looked at Flivy in surprise.

He didn't expect Flitwick to say such a thing, because from what he knew, Dumbledore was obviously not the kind of person who would change his mind easily.

But looking at Flitwick’s determined expression, Mike was not easy to refute him, so he nodded and said:

"Yeah! Okay, Professor."

"But we still have to do the work that needs to be done. First of all, you must not use the black magic anymore." Professor Flivy said, "Secondly, your Los Santos student program should be temporarily suspended a bit."

"Why? I just want to fund those students."

"Okay Mike, there is no need to say these scenes to me." Flivy shook his head and said, "Some things are actually in our eyes, but we just don't bother to care about you. It's like you let those who suffer from you before The sponsored students spy on Moody's intelligence everywhere.

I didn't think there was anything in this at first, but now it seems that this incident may have caused Dumbledore to think of some unfavorable possibility, that's why the current thing happened. "

"Well, I will dissolve the mutual aid association temporarily."

"That's the best."

Professor Flitwick’s face reappeared with a smile, and then he seemed to think that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit too serious, and said:

"Well, after telling you such a bad news, I also have good news to bring you. We will hold a dance party at Christmas. Please note that this dance party is different from the banquet we held before. , This is the most formal dance party.

As a warrior in the top three, you will need a dress and a beautiful dancer to lead the dance at the beginning of the prom. By the way, speaking of dancing partners, to what extent have you and Penello developed? When can I hold the baby? "

Mike said dumbfoundedly: "Oh! Professor, you know, we are still young now, this matter..."

"This matter can't be delayed!" Flivy interrupted Mike. "If you can, you can even consider having a husband before graduation. Anyway, Penello will graduate next year, right? You can just be at home then. Bring children. Of course, if she wants to work, don’t you also have two house elves? They are also good at raising children.

Oh, don't get me wrong. The reason I say this is not because I want to hold the baby, I am doing it for your own good. You know that in the wizarding world, population is the biggest advantage. Look at the Weasley family. Although they are so poor, they are crowded. I dare to swear that in another ten years, when the children in their family grow up, the Weasley family will flourish. "

"All right! All right! I will work hard!"

In the dim office, the old and the young laughed at each other.

...

At noon the next day, Mike, who had been meditating all night, finally finished washing up and went out to the kitchen.

Yesterday he made an appointment with Harry and the others. Today, he is going to the kitchen to meet two house elves, Dobby and Shining.

He originally wanted to know some news about Barty Crouch Jr. from Shining, so that he could find the mouse by himself and at the same time prevent Voldemort from resurrecting.

But last night Professor Flitwick's conversation with him made him change his mind.

Perhaps reviving Voldemort is the most correct.

After all, if Voldemort is resurrected, then Dumbledore's attraction will be completely attracted by Voldemort, and then he can sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight by hiding in the dark.

Even, when the two of them were both injured later, they might be able to come out and pick up a leak.

Of course, the above is largely Mike's self-comfort.

The biggest reason why Mike chose to give up getting involved in this matter was that it was probably Dumbledore's intention to revive Voldemort.

If he intervened forcibly in an attempt to stop him, not to mention offending Voldemort, even Dumbledore might turn around to deal with him.

At the same time provoking the strongest black wizard and white wizard?

Mike thought he didn't have the courage yet.

But even though Mike didn't intend to stop Barty and them, he was still planning to go to the appointment. After all, even if he planned to dormant, he still had to collect the information he should collect.

Otherwise, if something changes, wouldn't he become blind and deaf?

Thinking of this, Mike had already walked to the kitchen and saw the three of Harry waiting for him not far away.

The three of them hid in a corner, seemingly afraid to approach Hufflepuff's lounge.

This is not difficult to understand, because Harry somehow became the relationship between the Warriors, and now the relationship between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff has become particularly rigid.

If Hufflepuff’s classmates found out that Harry was dangling in front of their lounge, then this behavior would easily be understood as a show off.

"Mike! Thank goodness you are finally here! We are about to die of embarrassment here!" Harry found Mike and said with joy, "Quick! Let's go to the kitchen, I really don't want to stay here!"

After that, he took Hermione and Ron into the kitchen.

Mike scratched his head speechlessly. The time he and Harry agreed was one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was only half past twelve.

So it was Harry who came too early.

But Mike didn't say much, but followed into the kitchen.

The Hogwarts kitchen has not changed much from the previous Mike’s arrival, but because of the lunch time, the elves are now busy washing dishes in the kitchen.

Although they are very busy now, almost all the elves stopped their work after seeing Mike and the others came in, and looked here together.

"Oh! Mr. Tony! It's been a long time since you came here! Is there anything I can help you? You know, we can prepare any food for you!" An elderly house elf rubbed his hands excitedly. He said in that old voice, "That's right! Mr. Diggory happens to be here too! Maybe you can sit down and eat some together, just like before!"

Hearing that Harry's body froze suddenly.

If you want to say who he is least willing to meet at Hogwarts, it must be that Cedric has not run away.

"Thank you, but we have just used lunch now and we can't eat anything else for now."

Upon hearing this, the elf showed a disappointed look.

"But maybe a cup of after-dinner black tea is a good choice, what do you think?"

Mike turned his head and looked at the three Harry.

Ron nodded quickly.

"No! We don't need it!" Hermione said to the house elves in a gentle manner. "We are different from some people. We will never enslave you!"

After that, he gave Mike a fierce look.

However, Hermione's kindness did not receive the desired result.

When the surrounding house elves heard her words, they all cast resentful glances at her. The elderly house elves in front of Mike and others were shaking with anger.

"you you…"

Seeing the little elf getting angry, Mike hurriedly said:

"Okay, stop the ink. Help us prepare four cups of black tea, and then you can continue to work."

Mike's tone was quite unceremonious, exactly the kind of strong command tone.

Hermione originally wanted to accuse Mike, but what she didn't expect was The old elf, who was still trembling with anger, recovered immediately after hearing Mike's order.

"As you wish! Mr. Tangli!"

The old elf saluted Mike happily, and then went to work, giving Hermione a proud look before leaving.

"Are you crazy? Come back soon!"

Hermione stepped forward to stop, but was pulled back by Mike.

"Okay, don't do that for now." Mike said, "Cedric is also here. Let's go to Cedric and talk slowly. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation about the house elves. ."

Under Mike's strong pressure, Hermione finally fell silent.

When Harry heard the words, he said with some embarrassment:

"This... Doesn't it look good?"

"What's wrong with this, don't worry, I know Cedric very well, he is not such a petty guy."

After that, Mike took Hermione straight to the dining table he knew well.

When Harry and Ron saw this, they could only follow.

Not long after he left, Mike saw Cedric sitting alone on the round table feasting.

"Cedric, it's been a long time!"

Hearing Mike's voice, Cedric quickly raised his head and said with a smile:

"Hey! Mike! You..."

Cedric's words generally stopped suddenly, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Because he saw Harry not far behind Mike.