Harry Potter Raven's Claw

Outside the door, hearing the faint sound of collapse coming from the training room, Mike scratched his hair in distress.

This really makes people bald.

I should have known that I should have controlled the power of the spell. Professor Flitwick's training room was expensive to build. Now that most of it collapsed after being shot like this, Professor Flitwick would definitely have to skin him later.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is no one in the living room now, and Professor Flitwick and Master Arthur are not seen at all.

He had been using magic perception just now, so he knew that Professor Flitwick and Lolo used apparation at the last moment to save Master Arthur and his apprentice. However, they just left in a hurry, wondering where they were going.

Looking for them?

After letting out a long sigh, Mike shook his head helplessly.

It's definitely not possible to just leave. He will learn swordsmanship from Vesemir later, and now that he has beaten his favorite disciple to such a degree, he should pay a visit for both reasons and reasons.

But where are they now?

Mike's brain was running rapidly, guessing where they might go.

When Mike thought that Arthur was seriously injured and in urgent need of treatment, he thought that Professor Flitwick might have taken them directly to the hospital.

The best hospital in the British wizarding world and the only hospital open to the public is St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies!

Mike snapped his fingers and shouted Shuke's name.

The next second, the house elf Shuke appeared in front of him.

"Shook, can you take me to St. Mungo's?"

"No problem, Master, I have been to St. Mungo's before with my previous master." Shuk paused and said, "But Master, we'd better teleport to the entrance of the hospital, because the doctors hate it when people teleport directly into the hospital.

"

Mike nodded, squatted down and put his hand on Shuke's shoulders, signaling him to set off immediately.

With a clear snap of fingers, Mike's sight suddenly appeared in a small alley.

This small alley, like many small alleys in the city at this time, was full of garbage. Looking at the garbage, Mike nodded with appreciation.

When he first came to this world, he could only pick food from such garbage dumps.

Fortunately, Mike is not the kind of person who likes to reminisce. After letting Shuke leave first, he put on a phantom spell and came to the street.

He is now wearing a magic robe, which makes it very troublesome for passers-by to see him.

Under the leadership of Shuke, Mike came to an old red brick building.

The signboard of this building says 'Cheong Jin Department Store', but there is a sign on the door of the store saying it is closed for renovation.

Mike, who has been in the wizarding world for two years, is no longer a fledgling, so he naturally knows how to enter St. Mungo's.

I saw that he did not shy away from the Muggles around him, and said directly to an ugly doll in front of the window: "I'm here to visit the patient."

After explaining his purpose, the doll nodded slightly and waved its connected fingers.

When Mike saw this, he acted as if the display window didn't exist and bumped into it.

The feeling of passing through the St. Mungo's Gate was very similar to the feeling of passing through the nine and three-quarter partition wall. Mike closed and opened his eyes and appeared in a crowded reception area.

There are people coming and going in this reception area. Most of them are patients and their family members wearing casual clothes. There are far fewer doctors and nurses wearing dark green treatment uniforms. It seems that the wizarding world has considerable medical resources.

nervous.

After taking a brief look at this magic hospital, Mike came to the information desk with full-time staff on duty.

At this time, a young man with a red face was arguing with the beautiful receptionist at the information desk, but no matter what he said, the receptionist kept a straight face and seemed to ignore him.

Fortunately, their argument only lasted for a moment, and the man threw up his sleeves and walked away soon after.

After the man left, the beautiful receptionist breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello, did two elderly wizards, one tall and one short, come here just now with a severely burned patient? I am their friend and came to visit the wounded."

"Name, identity." The beautiful receptionist glanced at Mike and said angrily when she saw that he was a childish boy, "You are not an adult yet? Underage wizards need to be accompanied by a guardian to visit patients."

As soon as Mike heard this tone, he knew that the beauty was taking out the anger she had just suffered on herself. The smile on her face slowly disappeared and she said in a cold tone: "Why? I have never heard of such a rule.

?”

"We added it recently because underage wizards who lack discipline often can't control their hands to touch those expensive medical instruments and potions. In order to protect these things, we had to take this step."

You are treating me like a naughty child!

Mike's face was completely dark, and his right hand with the combat wand sheath on it was opening and closing. To be honest, if he wasn't in the hospital, Mike would definitely give him some color.

"It's okay, Thorin, I know him, just let him in."

A familiar voice came from the side. When Mike heard the sound, he saw a magical portrait hanging on the wall not far away. It showed an old witch with long silver curly hair. At this moment, the old witch was

He looked at Mike with a kind face.

When Mike saw the portrait of the old witch, he was stunned for a moment, because he had seen the portrait of this witch in Dumbledore's office, and later specifically checked her identity.

This witch is the legendary witch: Delis Devonte.

This witch with long silver curly hair was an outstanding healer. She had been the dean of St. Mungo's for nineteen years. She saved countless lives with her superb healing skills. And after she left St. Mungo's, she saved countless lives.

Mungo then went to Hogwarts and served as the principal for twenty-seven years, and was quite famous.

Mike was not surprised that there would be a portrait of this witch hanging in St. Mungo's. What surprised him was that Devonte in this portrait actually knew him. So that meant that the magical portraits of the same person shared memories?

Or is it that there is actually only one character in the portrait, but he can move within any portrait of himself regardless of space?

"Yes! Ms. Devonte!" The receptionist was obviously afraid of Ms. Devonte. She started looking for information in a panic, and after a moment she said, "They are in the Curse Injury Department on the fifth floor!"

After hearing this, Mike didn't think much about it, said thank you to Ms. Derwent, and then took the magic elevator to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor of St. Mungo's Hospital Road is the Curse Injury Department, which specializes in dealing with injuries caused by curses. For example, if you randomly transformed your own mother into a tigress and can't change back, you need to come here for treatment.

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The fourth floor is the Department of Potions and Plant Poisoning.

The third floor is the Department of Strange Bacteria and Infections. This department specializes in treating some strange diseases, such as Dragon Pox, Dragon Lin Disease, etc. Among them, Mike has also heard of a mysterious case, Dragon Lin Disease. This disease

It is a common disease, and it only exists in dragons. It is difficult for humans to contract it. Mike really doesn't understand how the patient contracted this disease, because the only way the disease can be transmitted is indescribable.

The second floor is the Biological Injury Department, which specializes in treating injuries caused by magical creatures. However, sometimes patients who are poisoned after being attacked by poisonous creatures such as Poison-Bac Leopards will be transferred to the fourth floor.

The first floor is the Artifact Injury Department. There's not much to say about this. This is the right place to go if a crucible explodes or you're injured by a Bludger.

After walking around on the fifth floor for a while, Mike found Flitwick and Vesemir, who were waiting at the door of the treatment room.

Compared with Vesemir, who was staring anxiously at the door of the treatment room, Professor Flitwick seemed much more relaxed. Mike spotted him just as he walked in.

"Mike, why are you here?"

"I came to see Arthur..."

Mike was only halfway through what he said when Vesemir ran over angrily with a cane and stretched out his hand to grab Mike's collar.

However, at this time, the duel champion badge had been fully charged, and Vesemir's movements were too large, and it was regarded as an external physical attack.

Ever since.

"bump!"

Vesemir didn't expect Mike to fight back at all, so he hit the armor guard without losing any speed, and because he was leaning forward on crutches, he hit face first.

Seeing Vesemir curled up on the ground with tears and nosebleeds, Mike and Flitwick were speechless.

In the end, Professor Flitwick came forward to help him up, put two pieces of white cloth in his nostrils, and coaxed him for a long time before he gave up the idea of ​​fighting Mike on the spot.

From the conversation between the two men, Mike also learned about Arthur's current situation.

Arthur, this kid, has incredible vitality. Even though he was so seriously injured, he did not fall into a state of near-death. He was still alive and kicking when he was pushed into the treatment room.

Of course, this was largely due to Flivi taking him to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise even he would have to kneel down.

After listening to all this, Mike also joined the conversation between the two. At first, Vesemir was a little bit indifferent to Mike, but he quickly fell under Mike's offensive and began to be willing to have some conversations with Mike.

Had a conversation.

Seeing this, the corners of Mike's mouth slightly twitched up, revealing a faint smile, and at the same time he thought to himself:

"He's just an old kid."

The two masters and apprentices, Flitwick and Michael, were both human beings, so the topic quickly moved from Arthur's injury to Arthur's abilities.

"Hey, let me tell you, Vesemir, your precious apprentice is so strong! He almost split Mike in half with one knife."

Flitwick was talking, but he was winking at Mike crazily. Mike naturally understood and didn't say any more polite words, just nodded and said:

"Yeah yeah!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Don't look at who taught it!"

When Professor Flitwick saw that Vesemir was gradually starting to let himself go, he began to reveal his true purpose.

"How do you teach? Let's exchange experiences?" Professor Flitwick said, "Also, didn't you say that your student is a Muggle? Why does it seem to me that he can do magic? In addition, his body

The quality is also abnormally strong.”

As soon as these words came out, the bright smile on Vesemir's face immediately disappeared, and he became sullen and silent.

He was not a fool, so he could tell that Flitwick was trying to trick him.

It wasn't until Mike was about to open his mouth and change the topic to ease the embarrassment that he looked around. Seeing that there were only the three of them around, he said:

"Arthur, he is indeed a Muggle with no magic talent. Even his swordsmanship talent is mediocre. But his willpower is very strong. I believe you have all seen this."

Mike nodded silently. He had no doubts about this, because the way Arthur was still charged at him like he was desperate despite being burned all over his body just now left a deep impression on him.

"It is because of his strong will that he passed the Green Grass Trial and gained extraordinary strength."

Vesemir let out a long sigh when he said this, while Professor Flitwick looked shocked and said in a tone of disbelief: "The trial of green grass you mentioned..."

"Yes, it's exactly what you thought."

Mike had a black question mark on his face. He really couldn't understand the conversation between the two people.

Fortunately, Professor Flitwick noticed his doubts and explained: "The power of wizards in ancient times was not so strong, so the world did not belong to humans only at that time. Monsters were rampant at that time, so a and...

A completely different extraordinary profession for wizards, the Demon Hunter!

Demon hunters have the duty to protect ordinary people and eradicate monsters. When they were strong, even dark wizards, who were also humans, were their hunting targets. However, the best must come with its decline, and the demon hunters soon weakened. They later became

They have become mercenaries similar to rangers, and even some of them don't care who the target is, as long as they have money, they will take action.

By the end of the Middle Ages, witchers had completely disappeared, and the method of becoming a witcher had been lost.

How the Demon Hunter was born is unknown, but according to the only information available, if you want to become a Demon Hunter, you must pass a test called Green Grass!"

After listening to Flivy's explanation, Mike immediately became excited. Since Arthur possesses the power of a demon hunter, it means that Vesemir has found the method of the Trial of Green Grass.

Then if you build a good relationship with the other party and then use the Green Grass Trial, wouldn't you be able to gain physical fitness like Arthur?

He can even use the Green Grass Trial on his subordinates. Wouldn't it be great to see everyone under him become a little superman?

Thinking like this, Mike's eyes were locked on Vesemir, and his eyes gradually became hot.

It seemed that Mike's hot eyes were a little uncomfortable. Vesemir snorted coldly, looked at Mike with a somewhat contemptuous look and said: "I can finally see that you are a student who is completely profit-oriented! Don't

You think I don’t know what you’re thinking, but I’m telling you right now, you will never pass the Green Grass Trial!”

The implication is:

You're thinking shit!