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The battle last night was extremely dangerous, and the group of outlaws were not a mob. McGonagall recognized that many of these people used tactics and spells for the striker troops and even the Auror troops, which made their identity self-evident!

McGonagall laughed bitterly.

It is ironic to say that many of these people may have taught them by themselves, but now they point their wands at their former teachers.

But McGonagall didn't blame them because she knew very well that these people were already crazy.

Now that Voldemort is growing stronger, there is no hope for this gj. The ten thousand gold Gallon offered by Mike is life-saving money for them! With that ten thousand gold Gallon, they can take their families to escape from Yingguo and start a new life!

Therefore, the Aurors and the strikers showed strength far beyond their own level. Under their desperate attack, Snape was injured and seriously injured, so severe that he could not participate in the next wave of battles!

And this means that when the next round of attack arrives, Hogwarts will be broken.

The light in Professor McGonagall's eyes became dimmering. She was so sad that Hogwarts was about to be broken by its former children.

And at this moment, a violent cough came from the side.

McGonagall turned around and saw Snape who was drinking water constantly coughing, and his big blood mixed with tea kept gushing out of his mouth!

His internal organs were seriously injured, and his actions of drinking water just now even more agitated his injuries.

"Severus!"

Everyone leaned up anxiously. Although they didn't like Snape, they are now comrades-in-arms.

Snape waved his hand and signaled that he was fine. Then he took out a cup of emerald green potion from his pocket and drank it all.

After a while, his breathing finally calmed down, and Dumbledore and others on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

"Last night, his men broke into the Slytherin lounge and kidnapped Draco!" Snape, who was still stained with blood on his lips, said viciously, "That bastard, you must not let him go!"

As soon as this was said, everyone present lowered their heads. As the academy of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, McGonagall and Sprout knew that there was a mess in Hogwarts now, and the students were rioting in the castle.

If they were normal, they could easily suppress these students, but now they were involved in powerful foreign enemies and had no time to take care of the riots in the school.

"Huh! I get it," Dumbledore said with a sigh of relief, "I'll go and talk to Mike in a moment."

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone present was silent. They knew very well the meaning of Dumbledore's conversation with Mike, which meant that they were going to compromise with Mike.

This is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing, but now we can only do this. After all, the situation no longer allows them to take into account their face.

For a moment, the quiet needle in the office could be heard, and even Snape, who was clamoring to make Mike look good, was silent.

Everyone had their own thoughts and bowed their heads without saying a word.

I don’t know how long it took, Professor Sprout sighed deeply and sighed:

"Oh, a good boy, why did this turn out to be like this!"

Sprout's sigh echoed in the principal's room, and I don't know if it was to say whether the desperate wizards last night or to say Mike again.

Dumbledore's eyes were filled with glimmer of light. He looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and after a while, he said slowly:

"Yes, why did it become like this?"

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At the same time, in Mike's ward, Professor Flevy was staring at Mike on the bed with an angry face, while the latter looked at Flevy with a flattering look on his face.

"Teacher, don't worry, there will be no trouble outside, I have a sense of responsibility!"

Mike assured Flewy, slapped his chest.

When Flewy shook his head helplessly when he heard this.

He was cheated by Mike.

Last night, he originally planned to participate in the Hogwarts War, but Mike sold a lot, which caused Professor Flevy to be so anxious that he did not participate in the war at all, but stayed with Mike all night.

Nowadays, Dumbledore and the deans of the other three colleges are probably already jealous of him.

Thinking of this, Flevi became even more depressed.

If possible, he really wanted to strangle Mike to death, but obviously, he was reluctant to let it go. You should know that Mike is his most outstanding and most beloved disciple. Even if he strangled himself, he would not strangle Mike to death.

"Oh! You guy, I've been cheated by you!"

Professor Flevy patted Mike's forehead, and Mike started to wail as if he was hit hard.

Seeing this, Professor Flevy shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth still rose.

Now that things have come, he doesn't need to continue to be angry. No matter how Dumbledore and the others have such an opinion about him, he will take it. Just keep the soldiers from blocking the water and soil!

When Mike finally breathed, he felt relieved when he saw Professor Flevy finally relieved.

He didn't lie, and it was really good for Professor Flevy to not let Professor Flevy participate in the war last night.

No one knew better than him how thrilling the battle last night was. With the addition of Auror and the Striker, the combat power of the group of outlaws was so strong that they were extremely strong. Unless Dumbledore took action himself, the four major deans would probably be in danger of their lives alone.

If Professor Flevy refuses to forgive him, he really doesn't know what to do, but fortunately, Professor Flevy is still in the same group as him.

Thinking of this, the smile on Mike's face became brighter.

He was in a really good mood at this moment.

Because his injuries have basically healed.

Now, the power of magic has returned to Mike's hands, and due to excessive use of magic, the magic channel inside the body is forcibly extended, and Mike's strength has surged!

According to Mike's preliminary estimate, his magic level has increased by at least 30% compared to before, and the power of silent spell has increased by 50%. As for the power of casting without a staff, it is directly doubled.

This increase is extremely terrifying because Mike's own strength is already at a very high level.

Nowadays, Mike doesn't mention Snape, even characters like Dumbledore and Voldemort are confident that they can play against each other.

Of course, it's just a two-handed move. If he really fights the two monsters, Mike will probably have to run away when he has a third move.

This is impossible, the span of the ranks of both sides is too large.

Mrs. Pomfrey could not explain the changes that happened to Mike, and she could only classify her as a medical stellar category, because it was neither scientific nor magical.

Even Mike himself was confused. He didn't understand what was going on with him at all. He could only guess that the goddess of luck kissed him again. After all, this is not the first time.

Mike looked at his hands with bright eyes, hesitating and losing the power of magic. He had been in extreme anxiety and anxiety all day in the past. This is also the reason why Professor Flevy would rather suspend classes and go to the infirmary to accompany Mike. He also vaguely felt that his students were hard to bear now.

But now, the power of magic returned to Mike's hand again, feeling the surging magic power flowing in his body. Mike even had the idea of ​​going out to throw a few fireballs immediately to enjoy it.

Unfortunately, he can't do this now because he still has guests to wait.

The door of the ward was opened silently, and Dumbledore walked in silently alone.

He first glanced at Flevi with his lips pursed, then looked at Mike with a complicated expression.

The smile on Professor Flevy's face, who was glanced at Dumbledore, froze instantly. He looked at the tall and thin wizard in front of him with a nervous look, and his arms were waving meaninglessly in the air.

"Dumbledore, I..."

"Filius, you need not say anything. I can't blame you for what happened last night, I know very well. But you'd better explain it to Severus and the others, they're very angry."

Dumbled said without replying.

Upon hearing this, Professor Flevy's hand waving in the air fell down, and he lowered his head and his expression was entangled.

He knew very well that Dumbledore wanted to leave so that he could talk to Mike alone, but as Mike's teacher, Flevy really didn't want Mike to face this scene alone.

After gritting his teeth, Flevie put the pg that had been lifted off the chair back.

Compared to Flewy's nervousness, Mike's condition is much better.

He looked at Dumbledore quietly, and even a faint smile on his lips.

Mike knew very well that Dumbledore would not make things difficult for him at this moment.

He raised the pillow behind him a little higher, and Mike said with a smile:

"Principal Dumbledore, why did you come here suddenly? Did you catch the assassin who attacked me?"

Dumbledore's brows frowned, and the dry skin on his forehead was even squeezed out several deep head-up lines.

"Not yet. I'm here to look for you today for something else."

"Oh? That's really a pity." Mike spread his hands and continued, "Fortunately I had expected this a long time ago, so I spent a lot of money to hire many professionals to deal with this matter. I believe it should be only a matter of time before they can find the assassin with their ability."

As soon as this was said, Dumbledore's eyes suddenly became sharp. His snow-white beard was windless and a vast wave of Wia spread in the ward.

"Enough!"

Dumbledore said slowly.

His voice was not loud, but it sounded deafening to Mike, which made him frown in pain.
Chapter completed!