Chapter 48 Portkey

Ravenclaw was humiliated this time. The house cup was taken away by Gryffindor, and the hall that they had worked so hard to decorate was also used as a wedding dress for others.

After returning to the Ravenclaw common room, everyone finally started to complain. Some said that Dumbledore was protecting Gryffindor, and some said that Harry Potter and his gang were lucky.

The smart little eagles could see the trick. Mike only got 100 points for carrying the monster in the forbidden forest. But Harry Potter and his four people carried the monster and got 324 points!

The little eagles were all indignant, and some of the more emotional seniors even shed tears. How happy they were before, how sad they were now.

Fortunately, Professor Flitwick arrived in time.

It can be seen that Professor Flitwick is also an emotional person, with red eyes and maybe he had cried. But at this moment he still stood up to comfort everyone.

Facts have proved that having more girls is still good. Under the comfort of Professor Flitwick, everyone gradually calmed down. If it was Gryffindor's house cup that was snatched away by Slytherin, maybe those little lions would have already started a fight with the little snakes.

Mike watched all this with a blank expression. He had been mentally prepared for what happened tonight, so he didn't feel too bad.

What happened tonight directly led to the feud between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, and it seems that this feud will not be resolved for at least the next seven years.

Gryffindor's current situation is very bad. They have always been at odds with Slytherin. If this time is the same as the original book, it would be fine, at most it would just add to the hatred. But now they have offended Ravenclaw again, and it seems that Gryffindor will have a hard time next semester.

But these have nothing to do with Mike. He has an urgent matter to deal with now.

"You mean, the training plan for the holiday is cancelled?" Franklin was autistic again.

"It's just a delay." Mike took out a rectangular wooden box and handed it to Franklin. "Take this. There is a magic wand without a trace inside. I don't know the specific material and the wand core. Anyway, you can use it to cast spells in the Muggle world. You practice on your own these few days. I will come to you when I'm done with my work here."

Franklin took the wooden box silently and said nothing more. He knew that Mike could only do so much for him.

Late at night, Mike lay in bed without any sleep.

In this year, Mike saw all the wonders of the magic world and learned powerful spells. He made trustworthy friends and was loved by teachers.

He gained a lot in this year, but he was still not satisfied. He knew that he was like sailing against the current. If he didn't move forward, he would fall behind. He needed more efforts in the future.

I don't know how long it took, but Mike fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the little wizards packed their luggage and gathered at the school gate to wait for the Hogwarts Express. Although Mike didn't have to get on the bus, he still got up early to say goodbye to his friends.

Harry's envy almost overflowed from his face when he learned that Mike was invited to spend the holiday at Professor Flitwick's house. If possible, he didn't want to go back to the Dursleys' house. Compared with Hogwarts, it was a hell. When Harry thought about staying there for the whole holiday, he had the urge to jump off the building.

Since Ravenclaw left too early last night, Professor Flitwick could only announce the Ravenclaw results to the young eagles this morning, and Mike also received his report card.

Unexpectedly, he actually did well in the exam. He got full marks in both the Charms and Transfiguration classes, and a high score in the Potions class. He also passed the rest of the courses.

After sending all the little wizards away with great difficulty, Professor Flitwick's work was finally over.

It was impossible to use space teleportation magic such as Apparition or Portkeys in Hogwarts, so the two could only come to the school gate first.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Professor Flitwick took out a teacup and handed it to Mike, "This is a portkey. I think you should know how to use it."

Mike nodded nervously and reached out to hold a corner of the teacup. This was his first time using a portkey. He heard that the experience of using this kind of teleportation magic was not very good. He hoped that he would not vomit when the time came.

The moment Mike's hand touched the teacup, the two of them turned into a distorted afterimage and disappeared. The next second, Mike appeared on the floor of an unfamiliar room.

Professor Flitwick helped Mike up and patted Mike's back to relieve his discomfort.

Mike felt like he was about to die. Just now, he felt like he was thrown into a washing machine. His whole body was squeezed and deformed, and kept spinning. When he was about to vomit, he finally reached his destination, but unfortunately he still fell to the ground because he lost his balance.

After a long while, Mike began to look around the room. This should be the living room. The crystal ceiling chandelier was reflecting brilliant light under the sunlight. There were many animal specimens of different sizes hanging on the walls, which Mike could recognize and could not recognize. In the most conspicuous place in the room was a glittering medal, which was probably Professor Flitwick's fighting championship medal.

Professor Flitwick saw that Mike noticed the medals, so he introduced them to him: "This is the championship medal I won in the International Wizarding Fighting Tournament. You didn't see the expressions of those arrogant pure-bloods when they were defeated by a half-blood like me who was only one meter tall."

Mike cooperated very well and showed an admiring expression.

Flitwick got even more excited when he saw it, and began to introduce the animal specimens on the wall to Mike: "This is a curled-winged devil, it is a cunning hunter, although it is now a big guy with a wingspan of nearly three meters, but when it curls up, it is only the size of an egg. They will hide in the shadows and wait for prey to approach, and then suddenly stretch out their entire body to wrap around the prey's head and suck its brain. This is..."

Professor Flitwick became more and more excited as he spoke, and Mike couldn't interrupt him, so he could only keep cooperating with various expressions such as surprise and admiration, making his face a little sour.

"Gu..."

A long sound came from Mike's stomach, and Professor Flitwick woke up from his frenzy when he heard this sound.

"Oh, sorry kid, my old problem has come back again." Flitwick stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, "Lolo, is lunch ready?"

With the crisp sound of the snap, a house elf appeared in front of Mike. It was seen bowing at an exaggerated angle, with its head touching the floor. Mike couldn't see its appearance, but he could tell from its clean and tidy pillowcase that it was living a good life.

"Yes, Master." A shrill voice came from his mouth, "Lolo has prepared roast potatoes, roast chicken, sweet mushroom soup for you and your distinguished guests... I hope you and your distinguished guests will be satisfied."

The house-elf Luo Luo recited a long list of dishes in a rhythmic manner, which stunned Mike. It was a pity that this guy didn't become a crosstalk actor.