Chapter 173 Flitwick Returns

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

Sure enough, a lot of the wine inside had been drunk.

Looking at Penello's dazed look, Mike was suddenly dissatisfied.

However, this kind of dissatisfaction must not be shown at this time. Mike knew that if he rashly accused the other girl of being drunk at will, the result would be nothing but a more intense quarrel.

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

Penello tilted his head and looked at the wine glass in Mike's hand playfully. He smiled and pursed his lips to indicate that Mike would take a sip if he could.

Although there wasn't much Firewhiskey in Mike's cup, Mike's body was still small, and he would definitely become drunk if he drank it directly. Penello felt that a smart man like Mike would never let himself fall into a drunken state.

Looking at Penello's somewhat provocative eyes, could Mike bear this? Gritting his teeth, he raised the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

The moment his lips touched the wine glass, a delicate hand suddenly grabbed Mike's hand.

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

Mike also got off the road and followed Penello's strength to put the wine glass back on the table.

Penelo just wanted to withdraw his penis but was caught by Mike.

"Then...you forgive me?"

"Forgive you for what?"

Penello turned his head away and deliberately did not look at Mike, but the little hand held by Mike showed no intention of breaking free.

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

The fireplace crackled, and the twisting and dancing fire made Penello's face turn red. I don't know if it was because of drinking, but Penello suddenly became bold.

The little hand held by Mike gently scratched Mike's palm, gave Mike a wink and said angrily: "Okay, I forgive you."

Hearing this, Mike immediately breathed a sigh of relief and made an exaggerated relief gesture, making Penello cover his mouth and laugh.

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Late at night, Mike was lying on the small bed in his dormitory, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

After coaxing Penello back to sleep, the celebration finally came to an end. After Mike sent Penello to the girls' dormitory, he returned to the dormitory to wash up alone.

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

Just when Mike was thinking wildly, the familiar sound of knocking on the glass rang again.

Shaking his head to get rid of all the messy things in his mind, Mike stood up, opened the window, and took off the letter from the owl.

The entire envelope was as white as snow, except for a raven holding a wand in its mouth on the stamp. Mike recognized this pattern as it was the symbol of Raven's Nest.

As soon as he saw this symbol, Mike's heart started to beat faster. This was the secret code that Mike had made an appointment with a few friends because he was afraid that the heir would lure others out by sending letters again.

As soon as he opened the letter, the envelope and letter paper in Mike's hand burned, and as the flames jumped, Professor Flitwick's voice appeared in Mike's ears.

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

As Flitwick's voice disappeared, the letter burned up.

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

The fire in the lounge had been extinguished, and many boys who had drunk too much were lying on the ground unattended. Looking at Roger's sleeping face, who was still snoring, Mike shook his head.

Roger thought that everything would be fine if Professor Flitwick was not in the school, but he didn't expect that Professor Flitwick would be back now if he didn't come back sooner or later.

I drove the Disillusionment Charm all the way to the office, where I saw Professor Flitwick carefully taking out a small box from the Traceless Stretch Charm bag.

Seeing Flitwick's nervous look, Mike waited until Flitwick placed it on the table before speaking:

"Professor Flitwick, I'm glad you can come back. It's a pity that you still missed my game."

Flitwick was startled when he heard Mike's voice. Fortunately, he had already placed the small box on the table, otherwise he would have to smash it.

"Mike! You're finally here." Flitwick said with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry that I missed your game, but I have absolute trust in you, and you have lived up to my trust."

Flitwick laughed as soon as he finished speaking. It was obvious that he was in a very good mood at this time.

"Then why did you call me here so late?"

"I'm sorry for calling you here so late, but I really can't bear to tell you the good news tomorrow. As you know, I am actually an impatient person." Flitwick said with a dance, "I have already taken those pieces. It was sent to Raven's Nest for identification, and the result of the identification was that those fragments were indeed fragments of the crown!

Moreover, after inspection, these fragments are very complete, and it is possible that the crown can reappear in the world after being repaired by the alchemist. "

Mike's eyes widened when he heard this. He didn't expect that the alchemists of this era would have such a high level and be able to repair the artifacts made by the legendary archmage Ravenclaw in the Middle Ages.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved. The wizarding world where Harry Potter lives is somewhat different from the traditional worlds like Ragnarok and the collapse of spiritual energy.

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

This has also led to the wizarding society in this world being constantly improving.

For example, a thousand years ago, practicing magic spells could only rely on talent, but today wizards have developed a very comprehensive system of magic spells, which allows many wizards who originally did not meet the standards for using magic spells to be able to cast spells. Curse.

Mike believed that given the wizarding world hundreds of thousands of years, those squibs would be able to release magic spells, and even ordinary Muggles would one day be able to master the magical power of magic.

So it seems that repairing the crown with today's alchemical level a thousand years later is no big deal.

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

"We have invited Master Edie Edward, who is the best at alchemy in the Ministry of Magic, to repair the crown. In a few months we should be able to see a brand new crown." Flitwick looked hopeful, "but Master Edward said He couldn't restore the magical power of the crown that could give people wisdom, nor could he restore the crown to its original hardness, but even if it was just a fake, it was enough. After all, it was Ravenclaw's crown! "