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Chapter 293 Extreme Fantastic Animal Protector(1/2)

There is a sad howl in the air, and a beautiful song in the water.

Anyone with some knowledge of magical biology can tell from this feature what the sound of the golden egg comes from.

Mermaid.

In other words, sirens.

But Mike prefers to call them fishmen.

Because in the inherent impression of ordinary humans, mermaids should be creatures with beautiful faces, devilish figures, upper body human and lower body fish.

As for the mermaids in the Harry Potter world, their looks have nothing to do with beauty.

They look 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 tame other aquatic animals, they can make tools and weapons, they can even make jewelry statues and other works of art with a strong ethnic style!

These all show that they have very high intelligence.

It's a pity that these things are not worth mentioning in front of the powerful power of wizards.

Therefore, after the rise of the wizards, the number of freshwater mermaids closer to the wizards began to decrease sharply. Nowadays, freshwater mermaids have become protected animals and only live in a few known large protected areas. The rest of the saltwater mermaids

, live on the inaccessible seabed, and some people even claim that the ocean mermaids have even built their own large cities.

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

Then the answer is already obvious, the second project will be held in Black Lake.

The content of the project has also been clearly explained in the song.

At that time, the organizers will take away something that the warriors consider to be the most precious, and then put it in the hands of the mermaids in the Black Lake for the warriors to seize.

After knowing this, Professor Flitwick finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with the first project, the difficulty of the second project is really 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 broken. Once the mermaids violate the contract, they will be driven out of the Black Lake.

But in today's world, once they are driven out of the Black Lake, they will only be greeted by a dead end.

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

Warriors should focus on how to move at high speed underwater and quickly find their destination, rather than fighting mermaids and other aquatic creatures.

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

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

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

This young body does not have a high tolerance for alcohol, which caused Mike to feel completely bad when he got up the next day.

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

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

"Hello, Mr. Townley." One of the brown-haired middle-aged men handed a long cloth bag to Mike, "You forgot this sword on the field yesterday, and we are here to return it."

"Oh! Thank you!"

Mike reached out and took the cloth bag and put it into the Seamless Stretching Spell bag. Then he rubbed his temples and went to pour some water.

The feeling of being hungover was so uncomfortable that he felt like his head was about to explode.

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

After frowning and looking away, Mike saw a young man next to the brown-haired middle-aged man who looked very similar to the middle-aged man staring at him with an angry face.

"Oh! Last night's celebration was really too intense. I'm feeling a little unwell right now, so I'm really sorry for neglecting you." Mike first drank a large pot of cold water, and then said, "Please don't let go.

From the bottom of my heart, I thank you very much, really."

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

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

"Then what do you want to say?"

The originally relaxed eyebrows knitted together again, and Mike became a little impatient. He felt that this kid might have come here specifically to cause trouble.

"You killed Senna!"

"Senna?"

"It's that Australian oval eye! Damn it! You bastard is so strong, you obviously have other ways to get the golden egg! But you killed Senna just to show off your power! Senna, she,

I was going to be a mother soon, but now... Merlin's beard! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

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

Mike's originally frowning eyebrows relaxed, and he looked expressionlessly at the young man in front of him with bloodshot eyes and a ferocious face, as if he would rush forward to fight in the next moment.

If anyone who is familiar with Mike is here, they 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 had a conflict with the two strangers, everyone spontaneously surrounded the two people.

The warriors who want to deal with Ravenclaw on Ravenclaw's territory are simply impatient!

Looking at the Ravenclaw students who were gradually surrounding them, the brown-haired middle-aged man had a very ugly expression.

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

Unfortunately, before he could say anything, the middle-aged man covered his mouth, and the hand pointing at Mike was forcibly pressed down.

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

The brown-haired middle-aged man showed Mike 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, they would have to ask the Ravenclaw warrior in front of him to speak.

Otherwise, at least I'll feel like I can't run away after a beating.

Everyone in Ravenclaw turned their attention to Mike and waited for him to speak.

But Mike just felt a little boring.

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

I didn't expect them to be so cowardly.

After waving his hand, Mike said:

"Forget it, let them go."

After hearing this, the crowd immediately moved out of the way, and the middle-aged man immediately dragged his son, who was still struggling, and hurriedly left the Ravenclaw lounge under the watchful eyes of everyone.

As he walked, he thanked Mike loudly.

"These guardians of magical creatures are so annoying!"

As Franklin spoke, he leaned next to Mike, held out his chest, and pretended to show Mike a medal on his chest casually.

This is still a medal supporting the Hogwarts Warrior - Mike.

However, the pattern on the badge has changed. It is no longer a monotonous portrait with characters, but a dynamic picture of Mike holding his wand high, using a fire spell and the flames spouted by the fire dragon.

He had done this, so Mike naturally had to cooperate, so he took advantage of the situation and asked:

"Is this a new medal?"

"Ah! You noticed it!" Franklin said excitedly, "Let me tell you, we stayed up all night to make this, and there are other tricks on it!"

After that, Franklin pressed the medal hard.

Immediately afterwards, the original pattern on the medal began to disappear, and what appeared next was a pattern of Mike holding a dazzling sword and stepping on a huge dragon head. Below the pattern was written in artistic words: Dragon-Slaying Warrior!

This picture was drawn, and I don’t know who drew it. It was so fake that it looked real. Even Mike was surprised.

"Oh! That's great!"

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

It was only then that Mike noticed that the students surrounding him were all wearing new medals on their chests.

Immediately, Mike was moved.

He bowed deeply to everyone and said solemnly:

"Thank you, thank you for your support!"

Everyone said it was unnecessary. As long as Mike could achieve good results in the top three competition, their support was deserved.

After a few more pleasantries back and forth, Mike was ready to go to the kitchen to find some food.

But when Franklin found out about this, he stopped Mike.

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

"Yeah, just leave this little thing to us."

The people on the side also agreed.
To be continued...
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