Chapter 313: ? Ton Ton

Time soon came to June, which is also the month in which the third event of the Triwizard Tournament will be held.
　　Draco has been around Mike almost every day during this time.
　　 It's a pity that although Mike said privately that he could consider working with the Malfoys, he still maintained a lukewarm attitude towards Draco on the surface.
　　 This is Mike’s strategy. Since you want to cooperate, you must show some sincerity first.
　　 If the Malfoy family thinks that just relying on Draco's flattery at school can change Mike's view of them, it would be fantastic.
And as the time for the third and final event of the Triwizard Tournament is getting closer and closer, the tension is raging in Hogwarts Castle. No matter where you go, you can see you holding books. Students in a hurry.
　　Don't get me wrong, these people are not nervous because of the Triwizard Tournament.
　　 What really makes them like this is the final exam.
　　Professors will use this exam to test the students' learning achievements this academic year.
　　 If your grades are not satisfactory, you can foresee that your next summer vacation will also become unhappy.
　　 Warriors don't need to take exams, but the performance of the Warriors is not easy at all.
Due to the competition system, the first two events of the Triwizard Tournament are actually dispensable, because the victory condition of the Triwizard Tournament is not points, but who can get the first in the third event. Trophy.
　　The only role of points ranking is to decide which one you are to start. In theory, if you do well in the third event, even if your points are not high, you still have a chance to win the Triwizard Tournament.
　　 So even Furong, who is currently at the bottom of the standings, is actively preparing for the Triwizard Tournament.
On the day of the game, the breakfast table at Ravenclaw was very lively. The owls were still sending letters on top of everyone’s heads, and from time to time they would drop things that should and shouldn’t be thrown on the table. thing.
　　 Mike was surrounded by a large group of people. These were Mike’s supporters. In order to enable Mike to have a healthy breakfast, they wielded their magic wands or knives and forks and drove away those owls who had no morality.
　　Several students sitting next to Mike kept stacking various sausages, bread, milk, eggs and other foods in front of Mike, hoping that Mike could eat them, and then be in a good state to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.
　　 The Mike surrounded by the middle ate slowly, and he was very indifferent to the service of his classmates.
　　 This kind of thing started two weeks ago.
　　 At first, Mike still felt very uncomfortable, and would try to persuade those classmates not to do so, but after being rejected three times, Mike gave up this useless behavior and was forced to enjoy the meticulous care of his classmates.
　　 Just as everyone was eating breakfast, Professor McGonagall suddenly appeared in the dining room.
　　 She started at the long table at Gryffindor, said something to each warrior in turn, and finally came to the long table at Ravenclaw.
　　 "Mike, the Warriors will gather in the conference room next to the auditorium after breakfast." Professor McGonagall said.
　　 Before Mike could respond, a boy who was pushing his sausage in front of Mike suddenly shouted, "But doesn't the game start at night?"
"Bernard, I suggest you take care of yourself first. You have to know that you have a history of magic exam today!" Professor McGonagall first scolded the boy named Bernard, and then explained to Mike, " We invited relatives of the Warriors to watch the finals, and you can meet there."
　　 After that, Professor McGonagall's lips were pursed tightly again, tangled in place for a while, and added: "You should go."
　　 After that, McGonagall gave Mike another encouraging look before turning around and leaving.
　　 And the students around Mike also became quiet. Everyone looked at Mike with a look similar to Professor McGonagall.
　　 Everyone knows that Mike is an orphan and he has no relatives to watch the game.
　　 Mike among the crowd was silent. It was reasonable that his heart did not fluctuate much. After all, he was essentially a middle-aged man, and his heart was not as fragile as others thought.
　　 It is really impossible to say that there is no fluctuation at all. Anyone will feel uncomfortable for a while.
　　 After a moment of silence, Mike raised his head and looked at Gryffindor's long table.
　　 No matter how unlucky things are encountered by human beings, as long as they can meet someone who is worse than their own, they will feel better.
　　 Mike desperately needs someone worse than himself, or as unlucky as himself.
　　 And this person is undoubtedly Harry, who is also an orphan. Mike killed him and didn't believe his uncle would come to watch his game.
　　 It's a pity that Mike's hopes fell through once again.
　　 On the long table of Gryffindor, Harry was holding a letter happily talking to Hermione and Ron, and seemed to sense Mike's sight, and Harry also looked towards Mike.
　　 At this look, the smile on Harry's face disappeared instantly.
　　 He put on an extremely awkward expression and stared at Mike.
　　 Mike just looked at him blankly, without any intention to look away.
　　 Harry was a little guilty of being stared at by him, and after giving Mike an encouraging look, he stood up and left the auditorium as if he fled.
　　 Looking at the direction he is going, he should be to the meeting room.
　　 Mike finally retracted his gaze. He lowered his head, feeling a little uncomfortable, and took the tons of milk on his hand and drank it.
　　‘Also, I should have thought of it, Sirius Black is not wanted by the Ministry of Magic this time, he will definitely come to watch Harry's game. ’
　　 Thinking like this, Mike suddenly found that there was another full glass of milk in front of him.
　　 looked up and saw that everyone around him was looking at him with sympathy.
　　 The boy named Bernard patted Mike on the shoulder and said:
　　 "It's okay Mike, you don't need to go there."
　　 Hearing that, the people around him also agreed. Some extreme people even thought it was Professor McGonagall's trick. She wanted to use this method to beat Mike's mentality so that Harry could have a chance to defeat Mike.
　　 Mike's eyes twitched twice, and the eyes of these people made him very upset.
　　 He stood up suddenly, wanting to go back to the Ravenclaw lounge and wait for Penello to come back to calm down after the exam, but he suddenly remembered what Professor McGonagall said before leaving.
　　‘You should go. ’
　　 Mike repeated these words silently, and finally gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart:
　　‘Fk! Isn't it just a meeting? I'm going to make a decision! ’
　　 Then, under the encouragement and sympathy of the Ravenclaw students, he left his seat and walked towards the conference room.
　　 "A true warrior dares to face the bleak life! There is no doubt that Mike is such a warrior!"
　　 Looking at Mike's drifting back, a boy sighed.
　　 All the classmates around him started to conform after hearing the words, and some of the more emotional girls even started to wipe their tears.
　　……
　　 At this moment, Mike has come to the door of the conference room. After he left, he did not know what the classmates in the restaurant said to him. If he did, I believe Mike must have an urge to vomit blood.
　　 calmed down and made psychological preparations by the way, Mike finally opened the door of the conference room and walked in.
　　 In the meeting room, Krum was talking fast Bulgarian with his dark-haired parents in the corner of the room. He inherited his father's silver hook nose and strong body shape.
　　 On the other side, Furong was chatting with her mother in French. Her mother is very beautiful, even more beautiful than Furong.
　　Furong’s little sister Gabriel took her mother’s hand, she waved at Mike, Mike also waved, and then barely forced a smile.
　　 Seems to realize that Mike is not in a good mood, Gabriel pursed her lips, and then reached out and pointed towards the fireplace in the examination room.
Mike looked there, and saw Mrs. Weasley, a tall young man with red hair, and Blake talking around Harry, laughing and talking, and beside these people, there was a short figure. , That's Professor Flitwick!
Professor Flitwick’s dress is a bit strange today. Instead of wearing the light blue robe as usual, he wore a small suit that seemed to be children’s clothing, which made him look less like a child. Wizard, and like an actor in a circus deformity show.
　　Although Professor Flitwick looks a little funny, Mike can't laugh. He feels his nose is sour, and an emotion is brewing in his heart.
　　At this time, Professor Flitwick seemed to have spotted Mike. He turned his head and looked at Mike. Then he opened his arms at Mike, with a smile on his face like a chrysanthemum in the autumn.
　　 Mike finally showed a smile on his face, he hurried up to meet him, squatted down and hugged Professor Flitwick tightly.
　　 Neither of them spoke, nor did Mike ask such stupid things as ‘how are you here’. The two of them hugged like that, and everything was silent.
　　 Mrs. Weasley was already crying. She wiped her red eyes with a handkerchief, and then reached out and took the red-haired young man and Harry into her arms.
　　 Black also had a look on his face. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Harry and the others, but was knocked off by Mrs. Weasley angrily.
　　 smiled awkwardly, Blake could only rub his hands and came to Mike.
"Mike! I thank you so much. The idea you came up with is simply brilliant! I have bought a house next to Uncle Harry, and I can live with Harry this summer vacation!" Blake Opened his arms and smiled and said, "Come on, let's hold one!"
　　 "You haven't changed at all, Sirius." The disturbed Professor Flivy said pretendingly, "It's still so annoying."
　　 Even though he said so, Professor Flitwick let go of Mike.
　　 While Mike looked at Blake who opened his arms for a hug, the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, and then he gave Blake a bit reluctantly, thinking about it as a comfort.
　　 It's a pity that Blake is obviously not satisfied with this. He hugged Mike tightly all at once, and his hands were firmly tied together.
　　 "Let go!"
　　 "Hahahaha! I won't! Oh, damn, why are you so strong..."
　　 Mike struggled hard, while Black clung to Mike with both hands and didn't let go.
　　 The two quarreled for a while, and finally Blake, who couldn't bear it, finally let go of his hand holding Mike by pretending to let go.
　　 The movement on their side also attracted the ideas of others. Mrs. Weasley and Harry looked at Black and Mike with a smile, and the moving atmosphere on the scene was swept away.
　　 Black stretched out his aching arms, and said with a smile:
　　 "I'm so happy! Both of you have become warriors! I hope you can achieve good results in the Triwizard Tournament, and it is best to beat the students from the other two schools!"
　　 Mike just wanted to reply, but a familiar and pleasant voice suddenly appeared.
　　 "I think it's not that easy!"
　　 When everyone heard about the reputation, they saw that Furong was leading her mother and sister towards this side.
"Mom, this is the Mike I told you, who saved Gabriel." Fleur introduced to her mother with a smile, "and this is another warrior of Hogwarts, his name should be You know, Harry Potter."
　　 Fleur's mother smiled and greeted everyone in French, and at the same time stretched out her hand to Mike and Harry.
　　 Mike doesn't understand French, but looking at Furong's mother, what she said should be ‘hello, happy meeting’ and so on, so he stretched out his hand and shook her with her calmly.
　　 Mike’s etiquette is very good. When shaking hands with Furong’s mother, he did not hold a firm grip, only a virtual grip. At the same time, he leaned forward slightly and said kind words with a smile, appearing extremely polite.
　　 This made Furong's mother smile, but soon the smile disappeared when she shook hands with Harry.
　　Because Harry was so nervous, he repeated the French that Fleur's mother had just said in his mouth~EbookFREE.me~ With both hands, he immediately grabbed Fleur's mother and extended her hand.
　　 Judging from the frowning of Furong's mother's eyebrows and her secretly wiping hands with a handkerchief afterwards, Mike felt that Harry must have sweated a lot.
　　 The atmosphere on the scene became a bit awkward because of Harry's behavior, but fortunately the little angel Gabriel was there.
　　 Gabrié has wrapped Mike around since she came over. At this moment, she was pulling Mike's robe, staring at Mike eagerly, as if she hoped Mike could pick her up.
　　 Furong's mother said with a smile upon seeing this:
　　 "Gabriel really likes you! This is very rare, you know, Gabriel is a shy kid."
　　 Mike smiled awkwardly and looked at the little girl who was still pulling his robe under him. He was a little at a loss. It was neither a hug nor a hug.
　　 At this time, Furong finally jumped out to help him.
　　 "Gabriel!" Furong angrily pulled back Gabriel and said, "You are no longer a kid, so you can't let a boy hug you, you know?"
　　 "But...sister, did you say that? Mike is not an ordinary boy."
　　 Furong's expression suddenly froze, and a blush came to her face at a speed visible to the naked eye.
　　 She quickly raised her head and looked at Mike secretly, and she was relieved to see that the other party didn't seem to pay attention to their situation.
　　 But at the same time, a sense of loss also arises from her heart.