"This card really works, as soon as I took it out, the man immediately respectfully asked me to sign up! Harry was holding a small golden sign in his hand, and he was talking to Tang Ling about the registration he had just signed up.

"I told you a long time ago, the teacher is very capable, and many magicians in Jifen City sell the teacher's account!"

"Then how about I ask him to help me get a level 6 mage badge?

"If you have the strength, wouldn't it be good if you went directly to the union to upgrade, why bother the teacher!"

"Hmph! the guild's method of assessment is obviously unscientific!" Harry grumbled sullenly.

"What does science mean?Anyway, everyone uses this method to evaluate, if it is not suitable for you, you can only count yourself unlucky, who is to blame?" Tang Ling's face gloated, not sympathetic to Harry at all.

"You stupid girl, what's in it for you that I can only be a level 2 magician?"

"Off...... What's the matter with me!" Harry's ambiguous words have popped up from time to time recently, but Tang Ling blushed.

"Huh, did I say it's about you? I mean you spend all day with a level 2 magician, doesn't it look like you're very classy!, isn't it?" said Harry with a wicked grin.

"I won't tell you!" Tang Ling turned his head and puffed out his little face and got angry.

"Hey, don't be angry!" Harry tugged at Don Ling's arm, and his heart fluttered.

Tang Ling didn't break away, still holding his back and not speaking.

Harry leaned over slowly, and his other hand quietly reached over from his left, originally wanting to hug Tang Ling, but he never dared to make up his mind, and hesitated there.

Although Tang Ling pretended to be angry, she was still paying attention to Harry, and when she saw him stretch out another hand from the left, she was startled, and her head hit Harry's chin just over it, and the two of them said "Ah!" at the same time. Tang Ling covered his head, and Harry held his chin and rubbed it.

"What bad things are you trying to do again! I hate it! The collision resolved the previous embarrassment, but Harry's sneak attack attempt also failed.

"Hehe, hehe! Actually, I just wanted my chest to know your back, but I didn't expect you to react so much. Oops, you're knocking my teeth out. ”

"Well deserved!"

"You help me rub it, I will also help you knead it, it's more convenient to rub each other. ”

"Garfield, teach him a lesson!" Tang Ling glared at Harry, and instructed Garfield, who was sleeping on the side.

Garfield opened his hazy eyes, glanced at Harry with contempt, shifted his ass to Harry, and let out a loud fart. Then I closed my eyes again and fell asleep.

"You dead fat cat! see if I don't pluck your hair!" Harry only dared to scream, the last time he only smoked Garfield twice, so Tang Ling didn't say a word to himself for 3 days. Garfield ignored Harry and slept on his own.

"Harry, how's the registration?" the old curator asked, probably hearing Harry's voice, coming down from the fourth floor.

"Well, the name has already been reported! What the hell is that brand for? Why don't you lend me two more days?"

"Nonsense, how can this thing be taken and played with. To play the Magic Contest there are you playing. The old curator reached out and snatched the sign Harry was holding, and carefully slipped it into his clothes.

"That's stingy!" Harry muttered.

"By the way, you're reporting for a high-level game, aren't you?, make no mistake!" the old curator asked again.

"Of course it......" Harry paused, "ordinary!"

"Didn't I ask you to apply for a senior game!"

"I thought about it and felt that this high-end field was too cost-effective. The difference between input and output is too far, so it is better to practice in ordinary fields. Harry didn't care.

"Aren't you afraid of regrets?" asked the old curator pointedly.

"Why should I regret it?"

"Then I won't say anything. The old curator turned around and went upstairs, and suddenly said again: "I really don't regret it?"

"Regret what?" Harry was a little puzzled.

"Are you sure you don't regret it?" the old curator seemed to be a little verbose.

"Tang Ling, do you see if your teacher is sick today? ”

"Oh, nothing! Actually, I just wanted to make sure, it is said that the prize for the champion of this senior game is Nature's Dew. At this time, the old curator had already walked to the bend of the stairs, and said again, "Don't you regret it?"

"I said you can't ...... it" Harry seemed to be about to go crazy, and suddenly he was stunned, and rushed over and grabbed the old curator's sleeve, "What did you say?

"Don't you regret it?"

"No!

"Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"Wrong, next sentence!"

"That's all I said!" the old curator blinked innocently, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, old fellow!" said Harry, who was about to put his face on the other's nose.

"Is this an attitude of begging? Is this an attitude towards the elderly? Now children, really!" the old curator seemed to wrench as he wrenched Harry's hand.

"Please, old curator, don't play tricks on me!" Harry's attitude changed immediately, and he said with a sad face.

"Hehe, the prize for the champion of this senior field is Nature's Dew, I thought you would be interested. But it seems that you don't seem to be interested, you have to go to the ordinary venue, and you can't change the number of performances if you have already registered, hey!" the old curator sighed.

"You—why didn't you say it sooner!," Harry yelled angrily.

"Huh, didn't I tell you?" the old curator had another innocent expression.

"How did you say that!!" Harry jumped in anger.

"Oh, I thought I said it!

By this time, Harry was already crying without tears, scratching his ears and cheeks beside him.

"Can't you really change what you've already signed up for?"

"Of course not!"

"Then what am I going to do! you've killed me!" Harry said with a huff.

"How can I harm you, don't I want you to report to the senior field?"

"But ......"

"But who is to blame if you have to make your own decisions?" the old curator's expression only wanted Harry to punch him, "but there is a way. ”

"Really, what?" said Harry.

"This method requires conditions to change. There is no such thing as a free lunch, and you taught me that. ”

"On what terms? I promise you, say it quickly!" said Harry, hurrying, no matter what his conditions, no matter what the natural dew is.

"You're going to promise to do something for me!"

"What's the matter?"

"I'll talk to you when you're done, but you have to say yes first!"

"Yes, I promise. Harry replied without hesitation.

"Words count. ”

"Count, count! Tell me what's the solution?" Harry was impatient.

The old curator took out the sign, shook it, and stuffed it into Harry, "You signed up for this thing, so you don't have a badge number to register, so you just need to go to the senior field to register again." No one will know that Harry in the regular field is Harry in the senior field, and if you don't want to play on both sides, you can just forfeit in the ordinary field. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's not that simple!"

"You've always deliberately set up tricks for me to drill, haven't you?" Harry finally came to his senses and gritted his teeth, "What is it that makes you so painstakingly lure me into the bait?

"Oh hehe, who wants you to report to the ordinary field, if you are willing to be obedient, won't it be fine? But since you agreed, words must count!"

"Don't worry!" Harry yelled at the old hall chief, and hurried out the door to sign up.

"Teacher, what are you going to ask Harry to do?Why don't you just talk to him?" Tang Ling asked strangely.

"This kid can't afford to be early, and he directly told him that he would threaten me as an old man with this. And because of you, he may not agree to help me. The old curator said with a smile.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"It's not a big deal, it just wants him to go on a long trip, and it may take a little time. ”

"What does this have to do with me...... Teacher, you're talking nonsense again. Tang Ling ran downstairs with a red face, but turned around and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Maybe a few months, but don't tell him. I'm afraid that he will find a way to repay the debt if he knows first, this kid has too many ghost ideas, so he has to be careful!" After saying that, the old curator went upstairs.

Holding his chin, Tang Ling quietly thought that he wouldn't see Harry for a few months......

Soon, Harry came back with his high-level pass, threw it away, and lit a fire to burn it, "Haha, destroy the evidence! ”

"What is the photo?" Tang Ling asked strangely.

"It's a portrait!"

"Why do you want to have a portrait?"

"Isn't there a substitute for the magic competition? For example, if you sign up and let me help you compete. Harry asked.

"What's the difference? There are so many people watching the game, and others only recognize you, but they don't recognize me, what's the use of playing on your behalf?"

"Oh yes!"

This is Medivan who also came, and when he came in, he asked, "Harry, have you signed up for this magic competition?"

"Look what this is!" he proudly flashed his card.

"Oh, you're also competing in the senior field, so we can hope to finish the last duel in the match!" Medivan smiled.

"Then pray that you don't run into me too soon!" Harry said arrogantly.

"Hehe, we won't meet too soon!" Medivan said with certainty.

"Huh, how do you know, isn't it going to be drawn tomorrow?" asked Harry, tilting his head.

"Because I am the chief student of the students, I can directly advance to the finals. That means you'll have to make it to the top 8 of the finals to have a chance to meet me!Keep trying, I'm looking forward to meeting you in the finals!"

"No, you're going through the back door, it's shameful, it's despicable!" Harry said angrily, "No, let the old curator arrange for me to advance directly to the finals." ”

"Didn't you say that this is shameful and despicable, then why do you want the teacher to help you go through the back door!" Tang Ling interjected.

"If I go through the back door, then naturally I won't be ashamed or despicable!" said Harry, thoughtfully.

"Who said I went through the back door, the competition has been like this in the past, the chief student of the academy and the previous champion can directly advance to the finals, you will decide 24 places in the preliminary round, divided into 6 groups to play a round-robin, the first place in each group advances to the finals to form the final 8. Medivan went on to add: "If the previous champion does not participate, one of the six judges will recommend one to fill in, and if the chief student does not participate, one of the 24 places will be selected to add the seventh place." ”

"You guys are shady! Why do I have to fight so hard to make the cut, but you can qualify directly! You know, we're tied!" Harry yelled at the unfair.

"Okay, okay! It's noisy, anyway, if you want to be really good, you can always reach the finals, isn't it! Brother Devon will easily advance to the finals even if he starts from the preliminary round, what are you afraid of!" Tang Ling glared at Harry fiercely.

"Who said I'm scared! I just want to take it easy, anyway, it's a matter of time before I reach the finals, and it's easy to qualify directly." ”

"Not necessarily! There are still a lot of masters in this competition. For example, the head student of my previous academy graduated 8 years ago, and it is said that he also broke through to a high-level mage in the first 2 years, and a level 6 mage with a high affinity for the ice element should not be underestimated. The academy also has a few good players, and it will be difficult to beat them before I break through. If you can get one of the six places, you're going to play against most of them, and if you don't give it your all, chances we'll not have a chance to meet in the final. ”

Harry frowned, those who can be named by Medivan are estimated to be good, it seems that he really has to be careful in this competition. However, the champion himself is bound to win, and if he loses unexpectedly, even if he robs it, he must snatch the natural dew.

There are only less than 15 days left before the magic competition, and the arena outside Jifen City is being built intensively, and the city has been talking about the competition recently. Harry didn't bother to continue reading, wondering how he could make sure he was safe.

However, the game ultimately depends on strength, how can there be a foolproof way, you can only take one step at a time. If you can directly steal the dew of nature, it will naturally be the most convenient.

After two days of inquiry, no one knew where the prizes were kept, and it was said that only the host of the contest knew about it. The crowd was also very strange, the usual prizes were usually placed on the edge of the ring for people to see, and this time I don't know why it was so secret. It was speculated that it might be because Nature's Dew was too precious, and Harry accepted it and had to give up.

"Hahaha, I knew that this kid would use his brain, so I let Harvey keep it himself, and he didn't show it publicly, and he could only play obediently when the time came. The old curator laughed after listening to Madison's report that Harry had asked him about the prize.

"If Harry had known that the teacher was behind him, he would have rushed up to you for trouble. Madivin also said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay! This bottle of Nature's Dew was meant to be given to him, even if he couldn't meet you in the finals, as long as you won the championship and then gave it to him. So after taking the old man's benefits, how can I not let the old man watch a good show, I hope he won't lose too early, then I will lose a lot. ”

"Does the teacher really want Harry to do that, shouldn't it be appropriate for me to go?" asked Medivan, confused.

"You've become a high-level magician, it's not good to do this again, it's clear that you're bullying her, and she'll definitely come to me to complain when the time comes. That old stubbornness, it's just right for Harry to deal with it, I can already imagine the look on her face after she loses!hahaha!"

"Teacher, you've been getting more and more cunning lately!" Madison couldn't help but tease at his mentor.

"Hey, it's not all Harry's kid!