Chapter 205: Flivy's old friend?

On the day of acquiring this villa, Mike added Professor Flivi to the whitelist of the protection system, so Flivi was able to enter and exit the villa at will. However, based on Mike's understanding of Professor Flitwick, Flitwick will notify himself even if something goes to the door, unless it is a major event.
event?
Thinking of this, Mike's heart trembled, and then looking at Professor Flitwick's rare serious face, he felt that something was wrong.
At this time, Professor Flitwick saw that Mike had almost recovered, so he said:
"Mike, I have already contacted you about finding a swordsmanship teacher, and the other party said he can teach you."
Hearing that Mike was overjoyed at first, but then he became nervous again.
If it were just like this, Professor Flitwick would not be so serious, there should be a turning point behind this.
Sure enough, Professor Flitwick paused for a while and then continued: "But my old friend has one condition."
"What conditions?" Mike swallowed a mouthful of water and asked nervously.
As soon as he said this, Professor Flitwick was silent for a while, and the expression on his face gradually became a little embarrassed.
"Um, you know, when I was young, my temper was a bit perverted, I didn't have a serious hand, and I liked to show off, so I offended a lot of people." Flivy said, "The swordsmanship teacher I found for you, He lost to me back then, and I also said something very excessive at the time, which caused him to hold a grudge."
"So?"
"So he wants to compare again!" Flivy's expression changed from embarrassment to seriousness, "However, because he was injured for some reason before, he has now become a lame man, so this duel is up to you and him. Only if you win against his disciple, he is willing to teach you."
Mike, who was a little nervous by Professor Flivy’s serious expression, froze for a while after hearing Flivy’s words, and then relaxed his body, which had become a little tight due to tension, and patted his chest. Professor Flivy said:
"Hey! I thought it was something! Isn't it the wizard's duel? I will definitely win it for you! Don't forget your student I am the champion of the duel at Hogwarts!"
However, Mike's promise of slapped his chest did not relax the expression on Professor Flivy's face. Instead, he became more serious, as if he was even less optimistic about Mike because of his underestimation of the enemy.
At a glance, Mike knew that something was wrong, so he sat on the sofa opposite Flivy and asked: "Could it be that the opponent is very strong and is the kind of wizard who has been famous for a long time?"
"That's not the case. The other party is only three years older than you, and he should be as old as Penello now." Fliviy sighed and said, "But the other party is taking a strange path. His cultivation system is completely different from you and me. To be precise, what the other party is practicing should be a system that specializes in restraining wizards and magical creatures."
Hearing that Mike has a look of doubt, he has been absorbing the knowledge of the wizarding world in the past two years when he came to the wizarding world, and after he understands it, the most mainstream and most powerful transcendental cultivation system in the world is now wizard.
Now suddenly there is an extraordinary system that specifically restrains wizards, which really makes him unable to understand.
But then, Mike's pupils shrank suddenly.
Strictly speaking, he has indeed come into contact with another cultivation system, and the opponent does have a set of anti-magic skills, that is, the long sword held in Ravenclaw’s final trial, which only has a special mirror image for a few minutes. .
Speaking of the mirror image named Geralt, Mike was impressed.
The opponent is really too powerful, with prompt spells, exaggerated magic resistance and physical fitness, plus that gorgeous swordsmanship. To be honest, if Mike wasn't lucky enough, and the opponent only existed for a few minutes, Mike would have been beheaded by him.
Shaking his head, Mike threw this idea out of his mind for the time being. He hadn't even touched the opponent's person before, and it was too early to draw a conclusion.
And even if the other party really took Geralt's path, what about?
Even Geralt's opponents can do a few tricks on their own, and the opponent is only a teenager. Killing Mike does not believe that he can beat himself.
After thinking for a while, Mike regained his confidence and once again smiled confidently at Professor Flivy and said: "Don't worry, Professor, I won't lose!"
Seeing this, although Professor Flitwick was still a little worried, he still showed a smile on his face in order not to discourage Mike's enthusiasm.
To be honest, he doesn’t really have much confidence in Mike this time. This old friend of his owns Godric-Gryffindor’s duel, which is also the oldest one, with a sword in one hand and one hand in the other. The ancient duel of the wand.
This kind of dueling method is very strong, but it has great drawbacks.
First of all, he needs a great talent for swordsmanship and great perseverance.
Needless to say, perseverance, the practice of physical body and swordsmanship is much harder than practicing magic. And if you don’t have talent, it’s useless to rely solely on perseverance. In the end, you can only practice half-heartedly. After all, the battle between wizards is mainly based on long-range artillery fire. You stupidly carry a long sword and run to kill someone Be careful and get killed by the kite.
In addition, those who follow this path also need a magic weapon.
Otherwise, even if you are close to the opponent, you have a chance to shoot, but your weapon is too bad, what use is it if you can't cut through the opponent's armor protection?
The population base of wizards is already small, and there are fewer people who have talents and are willing to work hard to practice. In addition, during the goblin rebellion, the goblins lost the technology to build the magic silver sword, resulting in fewer and fewer good silver swords. So this genre slowly declined.
As for the old friend that Professor Flivy said, even though he used the ancient dueling method of a magic wand and a long sword, he also had some reputation in the international wizard duel circle, and defeated many powerful wizards. But most of them are just because this genre has been lost for a long time, and everyone is not familiar with it. His own strength and talent are actually not strong, so after his path was figured out, he was quickly defeated and became like Professor Flitwick is a stepping stone for this new duelist.
But his apprentice is different. His apprentice is said to be a true genius who has already shown his fists in the dueling circle. Most of the new generation of dueling wizards are not his opponents.
At this moment, Mike, who was sitting opposite Professor Flitwick, saw Flitwick’s face finally showing a smile, and his heart relaxed a lot. After adjusting his sitting posture to make his sitting more comfortable, he asked,
Then that Where does a swordsmanship master live? Let's visit him some time."
"Emmmm, actually... they are in my house now..."
Mike stretched out his hand that was about to pour the teapot to help Flivy froze in midair. He looked at Professor Flivy with disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he said.
"Huh! Let's put it this way, this old friend of mine is a little impatient. So he didn't choose to reply after receiving my letter, but directly brought his apprentice to Britain from the United States." The professor sighed and said, "I only met them today, so I came to your house non-stop to look for you."
Mike retracted his hand to grab the teapot and sat on the sofa in silence.
He didn't really feel that Flivy said that his temper was a bit anxious before. After all, there have been more people with anxious tempers these years.
But he didn't expect that this old friend of Professor Flitwick was so anxious that he rushed across the ocean from the United States to Britain as soon as he received the letter.
It seems that Professor Flitwick and his old friend have a lot of grudges.
What are the two feuds in life?
The hatred of killing the father and the mother, and the hatred of taking the wife.
Seeing that this posture is not enough to kill the father and the mother, is it the hatred of taking the wife?
Immediately afterwards, Mike thought of the country he now lives in, but the country is known as a corrupt country, so would it be like Dumbledore and Grindelwald because of love and hatred?
If this is the case, then everything makes sense. It's no wonder that Professor Flivy, a person who is both capable and rich in money, has not yet been married. It turns out that...
Mike frantically imagined that his mind was filled with words such as men who are hard to find, men are better than men, and men are better than men, and the look in Professor Flivy's eyes became more and more strange.
The opposite Professor Flitwick apparently did not notice the brainstorming in Mike's head, so he sighed lightly and greeted Mike to go with him to meet the old friend.
Ten minutes later, Mike and Professor Flivy appeared at the door of Flivy's house.
Professor Flivy walked very slowly along the way, and the five-minute distance was delayed by him for ten minutes. Everyone could see that he was extremely repulsive from meeting that old friend. This time, if it wasn’t for Mike, he He will never contact the other party.
Finally, Flivy gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and pushed open the door of his house.
What appeared in front of Mike was the living room of Flitwick’s house. Mike was familiar with it. He had lived here for several months.
During that time, Mike's favorite thing to do was to read a book on the huge sofa in the living room.
At this moment, on the sofa that Mike liked the most was sitting an old man with mottled and knotted hair and torn clothes. He hadn't taken a shower for a long time.
Even though the old man was sitting on the soft sofa, his waist was straight, his eyes closed, and he closed his eyes and meditated.
But both Mike and Flivy are wizards, and they are also very powerful wizards. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the five senses, so they can clearly hear the slight snoring from the old man's mouth and nose.
And beside the wine rack on the other side of the living room, a teenager who was about 175 in height and dressed in the same style as the old man was staring at the top of the wine rack intently.
Mike originally thought he was studying the precious spirits on the wine rack, but after a closer look, he discovered that the boy's sight turned out to be a magic wall clock hanging above the wine rack.
The shape of this magic wall clock is round like ordinary wall clocks. However, the dial and hands in the wall clock are cursors composed of pure magic. This cursor can emit light, so it can make people see the time clearly at night. It's the electronic clock in the wizarding world.
It seemed that the research was too engrossed. The teenager did not realize that Flivy had returned with Mike.
So he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the wall clock, but because the hanging position of the wall clock was too high, he climbed onto the wine rack.
Seeing this, Professor Flivy finally couldn't help it, and coughed lightly to remind the two people in the room that the master had returned.
Flivy's cough was not loud, but the two people in the room heard it.
The first was the old man sitting on the sofa. Almost the moment Flivy coughed, Mike suddenly stopped seeing his slightly lowered head, and then turned his head and looked towards the door.
It wasn't until this time that Mike could see the look of the old man. This was an extremely old man with a dark complexion. Most importantly, the old man lost an eyeball.
Generally, people who are blind will wear blindfolds, sunglasses and other decorations for beauty, but this old man is different, he has no ornaments on his face.
His right eye is intact, and the sharp look in his eyes gives a sharp feeling, but his left eye is hollow. The sunken pit with wrinkled skin and black and white mottled long hair gives people a very strange feeling. Good feeling.
In more common terms, this guy knows at a glance that he is not a good person!
And the teenager who was climbing the wine rack on the other side of the living room was startled when he heard the cough~EbookFREE.me~ I saw his body shake suddenly and lost his balance and fell off the wine rack. .
But this young man with dark brown short hair forced to adjust his posture when he couldn't take advantage of it in mid-air, and fell to the ground steadily on one knee in a superhero appearance.
I have to say that he is very handsome.
It's just that he is all right, but the wine rack suffers.
Driven by his actions, the huge wine rack tilted unexpectedly. Although it was not dumped, the wine on it still fell a lot.
Professor Flitwick's pupils shrank suddenly, the wine on the wine rack was his collection for many years, and he usually didn't want to drink it.
The young man also noticed the abnormality on the top of his head, and his body jumped up again with a sudden bullet.
But after all, he is also a human, with only two hands, so he still became a fish caught from two bottles of wine.
Just as the wine bottle was about to fall to pieces, a crisp finger sound echoed in the living room.
It was seen that Lolo, the elf of the Flivi family, was holding his right hand up and snapping his fingers, while the two bottles of wine that should have been broken were floating in the air.
Seeing this, Professor Flivy sighed with relief, and cast a thankful look at Luo Luo, in exchange for Luo Luo's excited smile.
The teenager also carefully put down the wine bottle in his arms, turned around and scratched his head at the door, and smiled embarrassedly.
But the moment he turned around, Mike's brows suddenly frowned.
Because the pupils of this young man turned out to be golden, and they were still vertical pupils.
Just...like a snake pupil...