In the Great Hall of Hogwarts, Mike was saying goodbye to the last group of party guests.

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

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

Mike responded very politely to the enthusiasm of the Beauxbatons girls in front of him, and when those few saw Mike's warm smile and handsome face, they couldn't help but blush.

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

"Ladies, I'm sorry that I have to interrupt your conversation. I have something to talk to Mike about. Besides, it's almost dinner time now. Maybe you should go and rest first."

The visitor was Professor Flitwick. Ms. Maxim's long-term high-pressure education gave them a sense of urgency when facing Flitwick, as if they had been caught in puppy love by the teacher. The blush on their faces became more intense, and they turned towards Mike and Flitwick.

Levi and the other two bowed slightly and saluted, then left in a hurry.

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

Seeing those people finally leaving, Mike breathed a sigh of relief and said to Professor Flitwick.

"Okay, Mike, come with me, I have something to tell you." Flitwick said with a serious face, "It's a very important thing!"

Mike, who realized something was not right, also put away the smile on his face and responded: "Okay, Professor!"

The two of them were silent all the way until they arrived at Professor Flitwick's office, when Flitwick spoke eagerly:

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

"Professor, why is this?" Mike said with a puzzled face, "If you are worried that using black magic will affect my mind, then you can rest assured that my mental strength and will are very strong, and I have enough

Confidence can withstand those influences.”

"I believe you can do it!" Professor Flitwick said firmly, "but some people don't believe it!"

Mike was surprised when he heard this. He had a vague guess in his mind, but he still asked uncertainly:

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

"That's right! That old antique! He thinks your method of dealing with the fire dragon is cruel, and coupled with your attainments in black magic, he suspects that your mind has been affected!"

Mike licked his dry lips. If he was really targeted by Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard in the world, then his plan would definitely be greatly affected.

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

"What is he going to do?"

"Who knows? Maybe I'll have a good talk with you and do some psychological counseling." Professor Flitwick sneered, "Or maybe I'll use force to intimidate you, such as burning your locker in front of you, haha.

Haha. Don’t think I’m joking. There is precedent for this. He did this when he was educating Tom (Voldemort), and you have already seen the results. Facts have proved that his method is useless at all.

, and may even have the opposite effect.”

Hearing this, Mike was a little surprised.

What surprised him was not that Professor Flitwick revealed the secrets of Voldemort and Dumbledore, but that he learned a piece of bad news from Professor Flitwick's words.

Dumbledore seems to regard himself as the second Voldemort.

Mike couldn't help but want to curse.

Nowadays, Hogwarts has been almost infiltrated into a sieve, Voldemort is also waiting for an opportunity to resurrect in the dark, and Dumbledore, instead of keeping a close watch on Voldemort, actually focuses on himself!

But after thinking for a while, Mike was somewhat able to understand Dumbledore.

Resurrecting Voldemort may have been part of Dumbledore's plan to eliminate the demon. If this is the case, then it should have reached a critical moment now.

At this critical moment, Dumbledore would never allow any changes to occur.

As for myself, it was obvious that I was being treated as a variable.

Professor Flitwick on the side saw that Mike was silent and had a heavy look on his face, and his originally serious face became a little softer.

"Mike, you don't have to worry too much. I'll take care of everything." Professor Flitwick lowered his voice and said, "I can assure you that Dumbledore won't do anything to you as long as I'm here."

Hearing this, Mike looked at Flitwick in surprise.

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

But looking at Flivi's determined look, Mike couldn't say anything to refute him, so he could only 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 black magic anymore." Professor Flitwick said, "Secondly, it is best to suspend your Los Santos student aid plan for the time being.

one time."

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

"Okay Mike, there is no need to say these words to me." Flitwick shook his head and said, "There are some things that we actually see with our eyes, but we are just too lazy to care about you. Just like you let those who were affected by you before

Sponsored students go everywhere to spy on Moody.

I didn't think it was anything at first, but now it seems that maybe this incident made Dumbledore think of some not-so-good possibilities, so that's why what happened now."

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

"That's the best."

A smile appeared on Professor Flitwick's face again, and then he seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little too serious and said:

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

, this is the most formal dance.

As a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament, you will need a dress and a beautiful dance partner so that you can lead the dance at the beginning of the dance. By the way, speaking of dance partners, how far have you and Penello developed? When did I

Only then can I hold the baby?”

Mike said with a bit of laughter and tears: "Oh! Professor, you know, we are still young now, this matter..."

"This matter cannot be delayed!" Flitwick interrupted Mike, "If possible, you can even consider having a baby before graduation. After all, Penello will graduate next year, right? He will be at home by then.

Take care of children. Of course, if she wants to work, don't you have two house elves? They are also good at taking care of children.

Oh, don’t get me wrong. I’m not saying this because I want to hold a baby. I’m doing this for your own good. You must know that in the wizarding world, population is the biggest advantage. Look at the Weasley family.

Although they are so poor, there are many of them. I swear that in ten years, when all the children in their family have grown up, the Weasley family will definitely prosper."

"Okay! Okay! I will try my best!"

In the dark office, two people, an old man and a young man, looked at each other and laughed together.

…

At noon the next day, Mike, who had meditated all night, finally finished washing and went out towards the kitchen.

He made an appointment with Harry and the others yesterday to go to the kitchen together today to get to know Dobby and Winky, the two house elves.

He originally wanted to get some information about Barty Crouch Jr. from Winky so that he could find the mouse more easily and at the same time prevent Voldemort from resurrecting.

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

Perhaps resurrecting Voldemort is the most correct thing.

After all, if Voldemort is resurrected, then Dumbledore's attraction will be completely attracted to Voldemort, and then he can hide in the dark and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

Even later, when the two of them are both hurt, he might be able to come out and pick up the slack.

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

The biggest reason why Mike chose not to intervene in this matter was because it was probably Dumbledore's intention to resurrect Voldemort.

If he intervened forcefully and tried to stop it, not to mention offending Voldemort, even Dumbledore might turn around and deal with him.

Provoke the most powerful black wizard and white wizard at the same time?

Mike thinks he doesn't have the courage yet.

However, although Mike no longer intends to stop Barty Jr. and the others, he is still preparing to go to the appointment. After all, even if he plans to go into hibernation, he still has to collect the information he needs to collect.

Otherwise, if something changes, I will become blind and deaf.

With this in mind, Mike had already walked to the kitchen and saw the three Harrys waiting for him not far away.

The three of them hid in a corner, seemingly afraid of getting close to the Hufflepuff lounge.

It is not difficult to understand at all. Due to Harry becoming a warrior inexplicably, the relationship between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff has become particularly tense.

If his Hufflepuff classmates found Harry wandering outside their lounge door, this behavior would easily be interpreted as a form of showing off.

"Mike! Thank God you are finally here! We are almost dying of embarrassment here!" Harry found Mike and said happily, "Quick! Let's go to the kitchen quickly, I really don't want to stay here anymore!"

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

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

So it's probably Harry and the others who came too early.

But Mike didn't say much and followed him into the kitchen.

The kitchen at Hogwarts has not changed much from when Mike came, but because it has just passed lunch time, the elves are now busy washing dishes in the kitchen.

Even though they were very busy now, when they saw Mike and the others coming in, almost all the elves stopped what they were doing and looked here.

"Oh! Mr. Townley! You haven't been here for a long time! Is there anything I can do for you? You know, we can prepare any food for you!" An elderly house elf rubbed his hands excitedly.
To be continued...