Sword and Magic and Taxi

Diana stayed a few days so that Zhao Mai could teach her how to use magic, but in the end it proved that she could not learn any magic. The magic wand did not respond to her, and the flying broom was the same. Even drinking the potion would be ineffective due to her strong physical resistance. Diana envied others for the first time, including Addo who could easily use magic.

She found that all her abilities were basically bestowed by gods, but there were few things that really belonged to her. Zhao Mai comforted her, "Your strong determination to fight and your quality of will belong to you, and these are the most important part of a person. For other combat abilities, you just take them as tools."

But even with Zhao Mai's comfort, she would still be sad, so after staying for less than half a month, she left for Greece and went to see the "Pakas School of Magic". "Since it's the task assigned by the gods, it still needs to be done with all my heart, maybe there will be some way." Diana said when she left. She didn't bid farewell to her lingeringly, nor was she reluctant to leave, smiled and waved and then flew away.

The short winter vacation is finally over. The first thing in the new semester is to select team members. Since this "New Era Wizard Youth Competition" is held on the basis of the "Wizard Triwizard Tournament", in order to reflect a longer sense of history, the team is still selected in accordance with the tradition using the Goblet of Fire. Only this time the Goblet of Fire will go to each school in turn, each school will only stay for half a day, and finally the team members will be selected together. Since a round-the-world trip is too time-consuming, the Goblet of Fire will only travel around the European continent. Schools in America, Africa and Asia need to send people to Europe to enter the list.

Zhao Mai was the first to go to the school hall early to see and see the Goblet of Fire, after all, it was a powerful and prestigious magic item. The British Ministry of Magic sent two Aurors, and the countries at the previous stop and the next stop also sent an elite Auror to protect the Goblet of Fire and prevent cheating. There was news that some radical wizards in the Allied Powers of Germany and Turkey were unwilling to fail and be excluded, and were prepared to sabotage this conference. Although this news is not so reliable, the wizards of the Allied countries certainly don't want to lose their vigilance and lose face.

"You should take the initiative to participate in this event." Dumbledore's ten fingertips were placed together at his waist. Those sharp dark blue eyes looked at Zhao Mai: "This is a very rare opportunity. It may be your only chance to compete in Hogwarts."

"Professor, do you think I should participate?" Zhao Mai smiled and took out a note: "Since you think the same way, then my choice should be correct."

"It's great, I've been thinking about how to convince you." Dumbledore's eyes were crooked and he smiled happily: "I found that you are a student who doesn't like to behave well. Many times you are too conservative, of course. It may also be related to your age and experience, but since you are going to school with young people at Hogwarts, you should get younger!"

"Thank you for your concern, but I was not like them when I was as old as them, and now I don't know how to look young."

"Isn't being young just doing something brave, frivolous but fun and easy? For example, shave all eyebrows and hair?" Dumbledore touched his beard, then shook his head: "I have to say that you are better than me, even When I was young, I didn't have such courage."

"You can try it. It's really cool." Zhao Mai himself couldn't help but touch the top of his head. When he was bald, he felt very different from normal. It felt strange and strange to the touch, sometimes even wrong. I think it's not my head.

This is strange. Zhao Mai used natural transformation to become other kinds of creatures, and he wouldn't have this feeling of being unfamiliar with him, which happened to be the case without his hair.

"Go ahead and throw your name in." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Zhao Mai stepped forward, the four Aurors stared at him silently, and then let a gap open. Zhao Mai stretched his arms and threw the note with his name and school into the Goblet of Fire. The blue flame wrapped the paper gently and slowly swallowed it into the golden cup.

"Are you that eighth grader?" One of the Aurors guarding the Goblet of Fire helped his glasses and suddenly said, "I know your name, but it's the first time I saw you in person. You should be graduated at that time. Instead of staying at Hogwarts."

Zhao Mai looked at him, and couldn't tell the true intention of his words from his cold and solemn face. Does it mean that the Ministry of Magic’s original handling method was unfair, or is it a mistake to think that Zhao Mai was able to represent Hogwarts? The other three Aurors blinked, their mouths trembling slightly.

"What you said really seems to make sense." Zhao Mai choked, neither light nor heavy, then walked back to Dumbledore. "Professor, do you have any inside information about this competition?"

"Of course not." Dumbledore said confidently. "I have been busy adjusting the Goblet of Fire with a group of magicians so that it can accommodate more schools and students instead of just three. How can I have time to listen to the venue and events of the competition? possible."

"What is impossible?" Zhao Mai and Dumbledore slowly left the hall where the Goblet of Fire was placed, and also far away from the four guards of the Auror.

"Of course I can't know that the venue of the game is in Atlantis~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and I don't know that the game will invite dragons and Titans." Dumbledore held his glasses and said softly, "I don't There are so many things to know."

After they walked away, one after another students came to the Goblet of Fire. The students in the lower grades looked at the students in the upper grades with curiosity and envy, and everyone who put in the name would get everyone's applause. Barbara ran over, panting, complaining that Susie's speed was slowing her down. She grabbed the Gryffindor student beside her and asked with wide eyes, "Did Mike Longhou put his name in?"

"I didn't see it." The student said to her.

Barbara asked several people with the same answer. "No, he said he would participate?"

"Did he change his mind temporarily?" Susie was also a little strange.

"No, he is a man who talks and counts." Barbara waited for a long time, and it was almost time for class, and she had to leave. Barbara's heart was crossed, and Mike's name was written on the note, and he threw it in under Auror's gaze.

The blue flame slowly swallowed the note, as always. (To be continued.)