Harry Potter Raven's Claw

The Weasleys were very satisfied with the gifts Mike brought, which could be seen from their reactions at dinner.

Mr. Weasley didn't let go of the remote control car. He really couldn't figure out why this thing could move according to his instructions even though there was no trace of magic on it.

Little Ginny was no longer in the mood to eat. She had already put the sterling silver hairpin on her head, and she would touch it from time to time. The hairpin was also dotted with a small pearl, which glowed in the candlelight.

Shining brightly under the light.

As for the three Weasley brothers and Franklin, each of them had a great time playing with a Gameboy handheld console, which they later pestered Mike to get. According to their conversations with each other, what they are playing now should be

It's a game called Pokemon, which Mike's youngest son Jimmy also liked to play in his previous life.

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley was not obsessed with recipes. She was talking to Mike at the dining table and kept helping him add food. Seeing that no one else was in the mood to eat, she was the only one to greet him.

The guests, Mrs. Weasley, who couldn't bear it anymore, stopped everyone's unreasonable behavior with a roar from the east of the river. She turned around and put on a smiling face like a Sichuan opera, and continued to entertain Mike.

Thanks to Mrs. Weasley's powerful display, the atmosphere at the dinner table finally returned to normal.

After dinner, everyone dispersed as if they had completed their tasks. Those who studied remote control cars continued to study, those who played games continued to play games, and those who were stinky continued to be stinky. Even Mrs. Weasley went to study the recipes, and the dishes on the table were all gone.

No one cleans up.

Of course, it was impossible for Mike to help clean up. He grabbed Franklin, who wanted to continue catching the elf with the Weasley brothers, and came to the yard.

"Stop grimacing, what's so fun about games?" Mike punched Franklin in the chest, "I'm asking you, how did you learn from the notes I gave you?"

As soon as he mentioned the notes, Franklin, who was originally frowning, immediately changed to a proud look.

"Does that need to be said? Of course I have learned them all. I have even mastered the techniques of emotional spellcasting, although the success rate is relatively low."

"Oh? Are you sure? Then let's try it out." Mike was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted. He pointed at the goblins in the Weasley's yard and said.

Goblin is a very common humanoid magical creature in the UK. An adult goblin is about 30 centimeters tall, with a big head and a pair of big feet that are seriously out of proportion to the body. Goblins generally live in underground caves, because they are known for their

They feed on the roots of plants and often make a mess on crops and gardens. They are also very fertile, so they are defined as pests.

Mrs. Weasley obviously neglected her garden. At this time, several goblins were playing happily in the overgrown garden.

Franklin was a smart man, and of course he understood what Mike meant. He gave Mike a "look at me" look, took out his wand and shot a split second.

A red light flashed across and hit the goblin on the far right.

The goblin exploded into a mist of blood like a watermelon hit by a hammer. The goblins on the side saw that the friends they were playing with just now exploded, and they let out a piercing scream and ran away.

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But Franklin's face didn't look good. He had just targeted another goblin.

Mike, who was an expert shooter on the side, naturally noticed this. He shook his head and sighed, looking very disappointed.

Seeing this, Franklin's face became even worse (nonsense, who in the dark could see the face of a black man), and hurriedly took aim again, hoping to save some of his own face.

Fortunately, goblins are so stupid that they can compete with stupid roe deer. News of the explosion of their companions was passed to the cave by the survivors. As a result, many goblins did not believe in evil and insisted on going to the ground to have a look.

A petrification spell was fired, and it accurately hit a goblin that was looking out at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing that his spell had hit the target, Franklin's expression finally improved, and he glanced at Mike with some pride.

At this time, the two Weasley brothers were being held by Mrs. Weasley's ears while cleaning the dining table. After seeing the actions of Mike and Franklin in the yard outside the house, the two brothers looked at each other and showed a weird smile in unison.

Ron on the side shivered when he saw this smile. He was so familiar with this smile. Every time his two brothers wanted to tease him, they would show this smile.

"Hey, Mike. What are you playing? Playing a goblin game?" The Weasley brothers came to Mike with their arms around their shoulders, "How about taking the two of us?"

Before Mike could answer, Franklin spoke up. He had been on good terms with the Weasley brothers in the past two days: "Come on then, I promise to beat you to pieces."

The Weasley brothers looked at the black guy in front of them, and a strange smile appeared on their faces again.

"How can there be no bets in the game?" George said.

"That's right! How about whoever comes last gets to wash the dishes?" Fred said.

Mike looked at the smiles of the two people and didn't know their purpose, but he didn't expose them. Instead, he said with a smile: "I think it can be done. I will be the referee. The timer will be five minutes. The one at the bottom will help Weasley."

Madam washes the dishes, what do you think?"

After saying that, he took out his magic wand and waved it lightly, and a fluorescent scoreboard composed of wandering magic appeared above everyone's heads.

The three people nodded when they saw this.

"start!"

Following Mike's order, magic spells suddenly filled the garden. The goblins were either exploded, petrified, or burned to death in all sorts of strange ways.

But there are obviously a lot of goblins under the Weasley family garden. After killing one wave, another wave of goblins will blink their curious eyes and come to the ground to check. It is endless.

The Weasley brothers have been helping their family clean up goblins since they were 6 years old. They are very experienced. Franklin is no match for them.

It was seen that the two brothers cooperated closely. One used restriction spells such as obstacles and transformation to trap several goblins together, and then the other used a fire spell to take away all the heads. The two went back and forth alternately, and the killing efficiency was extremely high.

On the scoreboard, their respective scores rose like rockets, leaving Franklin far behind.

"What are you doing!"

Just when a few people were getting excited about playing, a familiar roar came from behind. When they turned around, they saw that it was Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley looked at the messed up crops in the garden and felt her heart bleed. The family was already so poor, and it was unreasonable that two bastards, George and Fred, dared to cause trouble.

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