Chapter 122 Seed Players

In the Charms classroom, Penello had her eyes closed and her brows furrowed. Her wand was tightly held in her hand, as if she was brewing something.

Penelo looked much more haggard than a few days ago before Mike took them into the Room of Requirement, which was enough to prove how hard Penelo had trained these days.

Suddenly, Penello opened his eyes, a pair of bloodshot eyes shining with excitement. Pointing the wand in his hand, he shouted, "Expelliarmus!"

A dazzling red light flashed, and the ordinary training dummy in the Charms classroom was thrown away by a huge force.

Penello gasped, not satisfied with the power of his disarming spell. Just as he was about to close his eyes and continue, the door of the Charms classroom was pushed open.

"That's enough, Penelo." Mike whispered softly, "You have done a good job, it's time to take a rest."

Penello was stunned for a moment after hearing this. The gentle smile on Mike's face suddenly touched the softness deep in her heart. She choked and said: "But...but I feel that what I did is not good enough. I am really afraid." , very afraid of being attacked by the heir again.”

"No way, your spell power is much stronger than mine now, so being too modest is just showing off!" Franklin said funnyly, "I now strongly suspect that you are showing off, and there is evidence."

Penello was so amused by Franklin's pretentious words that he burst into laughter. He wiped his tears and looked at Mike and asked, "Are you serious? Have I really done enough?"

"Of course, your progress in the past two days will scare people to death." Mike exaggerated, "You don't have to worry about the heir. I will find him in two days."

"real?"

“Realer than real gold!”

Penello hugged Mike and buried his head in Mike's arms, with a happy smile on his face. However, this warm state did not last long. Penello screamed and pushed Mike away.

"Oh my god! I didn't even wash my face today! Don't look at me!" Penello said angrily, "I have to take a shower right away!"

As she spoke, Penello covered her face and ran out of the Charms classroom, leaving only Mike and Franklin smiling at each other.

Mike felt more and more that a good woman should be like Penelo, beautiful, generous and sensible. Especially when it comes to understanding, Hermione cannot compare to Penelo.

Mike also talked to Hermione a few days ago, and the result was very unpleasant. Hermione seemed to still be angry with Mike, who patiently tried to coax her and ignored him for a long time. And when Mike had no choice but to leave, when he really left, he found that Hermione had stepped hard on the floor with her feet when he turned to leave.

Mike was very familiar with this action. It was Hermione's usual action when she was angry. It could also be seen that Hermione was very angry at his leaving.

But Mike did not go back to continue coaxing him. He was not a real little brat who spent all his time with the little girl when he had nothing to do. If he had this time to do something else, why should he continue to stay with Hermione? You are asking for trouble in front of you.

After a few words, Penello's mentality problem was solved. Mike was in a very good mood and walked towards Professor Flitwick's office while whistling. Mike originally planned to bring Franklin with him, because he felt that since Professor Flitwick had cooperated with Lockhart to organize such a duel grand prix, he would definitely give them some preferential treatment.

However, Franklin refused. He thought it was a bit embarrassing to rely on Mike's reputation to ask Professor Flitwick. In this regard, he was obviously inferior to Penello. If it were Penello, he would probably not hesitate. promise.

Mike pushed open the door to the office and walked in. Professor Flitwick in the office seemed to have expected Mike to come, and had prepared black tea for him in advance.

Mike took the black tea and just wanted to thank him, but he didn't expect that Professor Flitwick seemed to be more excited than him, and said directly: "You know about the duel competition, right?"

Mike nodded in agreement.

"In this competition, each of our four colleges has a seed player quota that can directly advance to the top 8. I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to give this quota to you." Professor Flitwick paused and continued, "You also Don't think that this is unfair to ordinary students. When you grow up, you will know that the only fairness in this world is death."

Mike knew what Professor Flitwick meant, but he was just afraid that he would think it was unfair and would feel bad about it. In fact, Professor Flitwick was completely over-concerned. If Mike was really a 12-year-old middle school boy, he might have such thoughts, but unfortunately, Mike was not.

"Don't worry, Dean, I will win the championship and get that badge."

Seeing that Mike was not as sentimental as he had feared, Fliville smiled and picked up two bottles from the coffee table nearby and asked Mike if he wanted milk or sugar in his black tea.

Declining Professor Flitwick's enthusiasm, Mike asked: "Dean, why did you agree to become the honorary advisor of the Duel Club? Even tonight, you have to act with that guy Lockhart who cheated... well, that guy?"

Mike originally wanted to say Lockhart was the liar, but as soon as he said the words, he remembered the contract he signed and hurriedly changed his mind.

"Actually, it's nothing. Lockhart got Dumbledore's support first, and I just followed suit." Professor Flitwick said while adding milk to his cup of black tea. "What's more, that guy Lockhart also asked You have become the protagonist of his new book. This can be regarded as repaying his favor. You are still young, so you don’t understand. This kind of favor debt must be repaid as soon as possible, otherwise it will be in trouble later. You know, it is free. Things are the most expensive.”

"Did he repay a favor?" Mike was very angry. He had clearly warned Lockhart not to use his name to ask Professor Flitwick. I didn't expect this guy to be so bold. He really thought that he would be able to do it with the contract. Sit back and relax?

"Well, that's not the case." Flitwick took a sip of black tea and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, "But if he didn't tell me, I couldn't just pretend that nothing happened, so I agreed when he found me. "

Mike sighed deeply. He still miscalculated. Lockhart must have been happy now. Although he was a little annoyed, Mike still felt warm in his heart.

Professor Flitwick cared for him far more than he imagined, and would even take the initiative to hang out with people like Lockhart in order to help him repay his debt of gratitude. You must know that if Lockhart caused the dueling club to fail, Flitwick would The professor's own reputation will also be greatly damaged.

Thinking of this, Mike stopped worrying about this matter and started chatting with Professor Flitwick about the interesting things that happened in Hogwarts recently. Professor Flitwick seemed to enjoy this kind of chatting with Mike very much. From time to time, The ground will be laughed out loud by Mike.