"Why do you want to touch my quota?" Jeffau pointed at Foggs, Faraver and Paul with his wand, and said angrily. "I have started to be really misleading. I didn't expect you to be so despicable!"

Paul shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent: "We don't know that you will have a stomachache because you don't have curry. I want to give you more rest and keep your body healthy. Of course, we didn't expect your yoga to work so well, and it's so fast."

"You!" Jiebao's wand Exploded, and a beam of light popped out from the top of the wand. Paul did not raise the wand, but was just ready to be beaten. This was a conspiracy! Jiebao immediately figured it out, but his magic had left the wand.

Then Zhao Mai grabbed it with his hand. The flashing dizzy curse energy was surrounded by a barrier formed by a psychic power, like a fire wrapped in sand. It swayed a few times and disappeared. "Jebo, your magic wand is wrong. It is fast, but its power is too small, and it will lose its effect." He imitated Dumbledore's tone during class and said: "The wizard does not use magic to set off fireworks, but to produce real results. You have to do this..."

Zhao Mai looked at Solam first and said, "The members of our team will compete with each other. I, a senior, will guide the junior. You don't think we are attacking each other before the game, do you?"

Solam smiled and said, "I'll just report it in advance. Just decide on your own team's affairs. But remember not to affect other teams."

Zhao Mai nodded, shook his wrist and the wand came to the five fingers. Paul was stunned for a moment, then ran away: "Don't hit me, don't hit me!" He dared to use his body to endure a spell from Jebo, but he didn't dare to try Mike's spell. God knows what kind of spell he would use, maybe it was a mysterious curse from the East! Foggs chased Paul and ran together quickly.

"Bah! He also said that you have no ability to spell at all, and now you can run fast. It seems that he knows you have magic but he lies on purpose." Jie Bao shook his head and said to Zhao Mai: "After the game begins, I will definitely not stay with them. Let's discuss a gathering place again."

Zhao Mai shook his head and said to Jebo: "After the game starts, you should stay away from me as much as possible and focus on getting points. If other players are going to attack you and you can't beat you, tell them that if anyone eliminates you, I will chase them with all my might and clear them all out."

Jiebao widened his eyes, his mouth round enough to stuff an orange: "Senior, what are you going to do? Why do I feel a terrifying feeling?"

"I'm not going to do anything, I'm just participating in the competition." Zhao Mai rubbed his face and finally said to Solam: "How about I have a suggestion for you to consider? It's still time, but now it's the last chance. I will never admit the rules that have been changed after the game starts."

Solam snorted, still with a professional smile on his face, and said an irrelevant topic: "There is fifteen minutes left to adjust the lineup. If you don't want to participate, you can still withdraw now."

"We must both participate," Zhao Mai said to Solam: "We speak on our behalf, and others have no right to represent us." Jeffaut also nodded vigorously: "We are Hogwarts players, and we must participate in the Goblet of Fire."

"That's good." Solam raised his head, and it was obvious that he was using the Mind Network to contact his other clones: "I just received the news that Paul announced his withdrawal because he was attacked and frightened by Mike and was unstable in his mental state. The charges about Mike's suspected attack on his teammates are not established, and Atlantis will not investigate it."

"Hahaha!" Jie Bao laughed three times, but saw that there was no happy expression on Zhao Mai's face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Paul deserves it, but someone has touched the quota of Hogwarts. You know, even if you want to deal with Paul, there is no need for anyone else to do it." Zhao Mai said to Solam: "I don't agree with Faraver's substitute. This matter cannot be decided by people outside Hogwarts."

"No, there is no problem in the process. This time the competition is the Youth Wizards Championship, and the team leader is responsible for handling the team's related matters. This was determined after negotiations by various ministries of magic. Atlantis also expressed support." Solam said: "We respect each player's desire to participate in the competition, but if the player cannot make a decision, then the team leader is responsible. There is no problem in itself."

"Everything will always have problems, but people who always feel that they will not have problems will turn small problems into big problems or even unsolvable problems because of lack of preparation." Zhao Mai shook his head and said, "You will regret it."

Solam didn't comment or went to deal with other things, and had no time to deal with this. Jeffau wanted to see the expression on Paul's face now, and even wanted to ask him, "How does it feel to always do this and that, and finally get his own quota in?" However, after hearing Zhao Mai's words, he felt that Paul was just a bad guy in Hogwarts, and the Foggus official was the most annoying existence.

This person probably knew that he was not popular, so he never appeared before the game started. Zhao Mai and Jebo followed Solam to the lottery ceremony, and only saw Faraver from afar. The unruly young man was wearing Hogwarts school uniform, wearing a purple spire hat, holding his arms and pinching his wand and smiling at the two of them.

"This is an absolute provocation. I must make him look good after the game begins!" Jiebao shook his arms vigorously and broke free from under Zhao Mai's claws. "Don't worry, senior Mike, I won't take action impulsively now."

"Jebo, after entering, you should keep a guard against him, but don't set your goal on him." Zhao Mai said: "Hogwarts still needs a relatively high score, but my goal is not on scoring, so you are under a lot of pressure. If I meet him, I will just clean up him."

"So easy..." Jeff Bao smiled awkwardly. Although it sounded a bit incredible, Jeff Bao felt more and more that Senior Mike was not bragging. He really had that strength. Maybe he really wanted to do something terrible. Now it seems that Hogwarts' team has completely dispersed. He will definitely not go to find Faraver. The guy from Garce is not trustworthy at all. And Senior Mike doesn't want to take him as a "burden", and he acts like he wants to fight with everyone. Even the three players of the Indian team have already had a tacit understanding, and joining rashly will only cause trouble. Are you destined to fight alone?

Jiebao sighed and suddenly saw a figure carrying a big box. Yes, isn't there anyone fighting alone? They are all Easterners, ancient civilizations, and senior Mike doesn't know how to attack. Maybe they can really join forces.
Chapter completed!