Harry Potter Raven's Claw

"Oh, you roared incompetently." Mike shook his head and said with disdain. "Okay, someone tell me what happened."

Harry and Ron gathered around and explained to Mike the purpose of Malfoy's visit just now.

Mike chuckled, he actually knew Malfoy's purpose very well.

Little Mr. Malfoy came with good intentions this time, but he was obviously a spoiled child. He recognized Harry, but despised Ron. The most important thing was that he actually thought that he had been in the Muggle world since he was a child.

When Harry grew up, he was able to understand his theory of pure-blood supremacy, especially when both Harry's parents died at the hands of Lord Voldemort, the leader of the pure-blood aristocracy.

It can be said that the two of them are not in the same camp by nature. Want to win over Harry? It is simply fantastic.

"Whenever he comes again, you come to me and I will solve it. I dealt with many such things when I was wandering on the streets." Mike said solemnly to the two of them.

"You're so handsome!" This is Ron and Harry.

Hermione's focus is different from the two.

"What, have you ever lived on the streets?"

"Yes, I am an orphan."

"I'm sorry, I meant..."

Hermione realized that she had said the wrong thing and apologized hastily.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Mike interrupted before Hermione could finish. "The train is going to Hogwarts soon. Let's change clothes quickly. Madam, I think you need to stay away. Also,

,Thank you Neville, your courage just now is really amazing, you will definitely be sorted into Gryffindor."

Hermione blushed and ran away.

Harry and others quickly changed into wizard robes, and unknowingly they all regarded Mike as their backbone.

Mike also put on the second-hand robe issued to him by Hogwarts.

This robe was obviously too small and could only cover Mike's calves, while Harry's robe was tailor-made and firmly covered his shoes.

Ron's robes were obviously second-hand or even from multiple hands. He looked at Harry's new robes and felt a little inferior.

Mike was different. He didn't care at all whether the shabby robes he wore would attract others' disdainful eyes. He led Harry and Ron off the train in stride.

As soon as they got off the train, a tall figure caught the attention of the three of them. With Hagrid's size among these little wizards, it was hard not to notice.

"First-year students! First-year students, come over here! Harry, come over here, how are you?" Hagrid finally spotted the three of them.

Under Hagrid's leadership, a black lake appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A castle stands on the hillside on the other side of the lake. Under the starlight, the entire Hogwarts Castle seems to be dotted with pearls in the night sky. Even the moon pales in comparison with it.

"Each boat cannot exceed four people!" Hagrid led the little wizards onto the boat.

Harry and Ron boarded the boat first, followed closely by Mike and Hermione. Originally, Neville planned to take a boat with Mike, but when Hermione boarded the boat first, he could only leave aggrievedly.

Hagrid rowed his small boat that could be sunk by him at any time and sailed in front, while the little wizards followed slowly. It didn't take long for Mike to feel the majesty of Hogwarts when they got closer.

Unlike in the distance, the interior of Hogwarts is now brightly lit, and the castle is lined with spiers, which is very shocking.

"Lower your head!"

Mike and others fell into a state of dementia until Hagrid woke them up with a loud roar.

Everyone followed a dark tunnel to the pier beneath the castle, and under the leadership of Hagrid, they finally gathered in front of a huge oak door.

On the way, Neville's toad finally returned to Neville's hands, and Neville burst into tears with excitement.

Mike, who noticed the movement over there, looked towards Neville, and he happened to look into Neville's eyes, giving him an encouraging look.

The door was suddenly opened. A tall witch wearing an emerald green robe looked at the little wizards standing in front of the door. She had a serious expression and pursed her lips tightly. Her eyes drifted past Mike and Harry inadvertently.

That's Professor McGonagall.

"Thank you, Hagrid, leave the rest to me."

She bid farewell to Hagrid and led a group of young wizards into the castle. Under the pressure of her momentum, the young wizards who were chatting with each other all silenced, and followed Mai like chickens following old hens.

Behind Professor Ge.

After passing through the huge castle foyer, everyone finally stopped in a small room.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," Professor McGonagall said, "but before you can officially enroll, you still need to go through the sorting ceremony to decide which house you will study in for the next seven years."

"The four houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has produced countless outstanding wizards, and they have all made great contributions to the wizarding world. In addition,

The school holds the College Cup every year. I hope you can all perform well and strive to win glory for your college.""

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. Before that, I suggest you tidy up your appearance." Professor McGonagall stared at the stain on Ron's nose and turned away.

Sensing Mag's gaze, Mike took out his wand and pointed it at Ron's nose, "Clean it up." The stain on Ron's nose disappeared instantly.

Noticing that Mike had cast the Cleaning Charm, Hermione opened her mouth in excitement.

"You actually learned how to clean up! I haven't learned it yet, it's so difficult!"

Mike smiled politely at her and didn't care. At this time, his attention was entirely on the white and transparent figures that suddenly emerged from the wall behind them, ghosts.

He is very interested in these ghosts. What kind of life forms are they? Do souls really exist?

Soon Professor McGonagall came back and brought the little wizards into the auditorium.

Mike swore he had never seen such a magical auditorium.

Students wearing long robes sat around four long tables. Candles floated in the air above the long tables. Looking upward, you can see the ceiling. I don’t know what kind of magic they cast on the ceiling.

It was as if the ceiling didn't exist. The moonlight outside shone straight down, and dots of light and electricity dotted the night sky.

"Uh-huh!" Professor McGonagall coughed to draw the attention of the freshmen. In front of her was a high wooden chair with a pointed wizard hat that must have been patched and worn. "I'll start to call the names.

, the classmate whose name I read sat on the chair and put on the sorting hat."

Mike was a little surprised. This was not what he expected. The Sorting Hat didn't sing!

But he didn't have time to think about it. Professor McGonagall started calling the names, and the first name that was read out was his.

"Mike Townley!"

Mike strode forward. He had already decided which house he would go to, Ravenclaw.

According to the original book and the information gathered in Diagon Alley these days, Slytherin is a gathering place for pure-blood families, so pass. Hufflepuff is a gathering place for mediocre people, so pass.

Between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, Mike chose Ravenclaw.

First, the combat effectiveness of Ravenclaw students clearly overwhelms that of Gryffindor. It is not called the Concentration Camp for the top students for nothing.

Second, Ravenclaw, like Slytherin, is also rich in dark wizards. You must know that the literal translation of Ravenclaw is "Raven's Claws", and the implicit meaning is "Greedy Predator". Hogwarts Books

Where did so many books in the library come from? Most of them were plundered by Ravenclaw and his students from elsewhere. Therefore, Ravenclaw students are good at fighting and are not averse to plundering.

This can be seen from their dean, Filius Flivi. The dean of a top academic college is actually a fighting champion? If Ravenclawry is all nerds, then the dean will definitely be

It can't be him.

In short, Ravenclaw is simply a paradise for Mike to cultivate his own followers.

Let's go back to the auditorium. Mike picked up the sorting hat. Although the sorting hat was dirty, he didn't dislike it at all. At the same time, he silently said in his heart: "Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw, let me go to Ravenclaw."

Crow."

The moment he put on the sorting hat, a somewhat funny voice sounded in his mind.

"Wow, a strange little wizard. He is ambitious and has outstanding magical talent. If it weren't for your bloodline, Slytherin would definitely be the most suitable house for you." The Sorting Hat paused, "What? You want to go to Raven.

Crow? It’s not impossible, but maybe Gryffindor would be more suitable for you. Already decided? Okay then.”

"Ravenclaw!"

The Sorting Hat announced the result loudly.

Suddenly, the students at the second table on the left burst into loud applause. The first new student this year was theirs, which was a good luck.