Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

The next day, as if the cloud that the basilisk brought to Hogwarts had dissipated, the long-lost sunlight once again illuminated Hogwarts Castle.

Mike got down from the bed in high spirits, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and the owls flying by from time to time, and stretched out for a long time.

He found that he was actually a very nostalgic person. He had been running around outside for a long time and never had a chance to return to his dormitory. He lay back in his small bed last night and fell asleep immediately, even the daily brain closed. No training was done.

After folding his bed, Mike walked out of the bedroom.

Everyone who came across greeted Mike with a smile. Mike, as the only living one of the four people honored by Dumbledore at the end of last night's dinner, won the respect of all Ravenclaw, not to mention He also scored 100 points for Ravenclaw, making the gems in the Ravenclaw hourglass now the same as Gryffindor, far ahead of Hufflepuff and Slytherin.

In the usual way, Mike might avoid these annoying flies, but today he was in a particularly good mood, and he even greeted those classmates one by one.

Those classmates became more enthusiastic when they saw Mike like this, and a girl even wanted to hug Mike. Fortunately, Franklin arrived in time with a group of Ravenclaw students of Muggle descent and dragged away the girl who had at least two hundred pounds.

Since Mike last helped the Hufflepuff student in the Great Hall, now many Muggle students at Hogwarts have become Mike's loyal fans, and even formed a Mike's club, and Franklin's Mike's number one best friend (self-proclaimed), deservedly became the club's minister.

"Mike, we should go. We'll be late for class if we don't," Franklin said to Mike.

The smile on Mike's face continued, and he waved to the students who were blocked by "Mike's Club Members". After causing a burst of cheers, he followed Franklin to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

When the two came to the classroom, there were not many people in the classroom, and they ate the sandwiches that Franklin brought him. Mike said, "How are you feeling recently."

"It's not bad. With your light, I am now a half-famous person." Franklin replied with his legs crossed, "You haven't seen it, and some girls even sent me love letters. Omg, do I see Do you look stupid? Those are just for you."

Before Mike could answer, Lockhart walked into the classroom, and the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class after the Basilisk incident officially began. Mike shoved the last little sandwich into his mouth and watched with interest as Lockhart on stage began to tell the story of his novel.

Mike has never read any of Lockhart's novels. Before, because he knew that Lockhart was an incompetent memory thief, he didn't bother to read them. But today, I was in a good mood. Listening to Lockhart's lecture on the stage, he discovered Lockhart's writings. The stories are still fascinating.

In all fairness, Lockhart is indeed a good novelist. Whether it is the rhythm of the plot or the outbursts, Lockhart handles it very well, and it is not unreasonable that he can succeed.

Lockhart on the stage has also been paying attention to the reaction of Mike, a new Hogwarts celebrity. Seeing that Mike was listening with gusto, he spoke more vigorously.

But he didn't get carried away and let Mike come on stage to perform the plot in the novel, because he already knew from the investigation why he was beaten in the Ravenclaw lounge before, he didn't think it was just a coincidence, he thought it was It's all Mike's revenge on himself. Mike is not like Harry Potter, and he can rely on his identity as a professor to make him cooperate with him. If Mike is made to make a fool of himself in public, Lockhart believes that Mike will definitely retaliate in his own way.

So in this harmonious and pleasant atmosphere, Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was over.

Mike hummed a little tune and got up to leave the classroom to go to the auditorium for dinner. The dinner was just finished yesterday.

Today's lunch must be very rich.

"Hey, Mike. Can I take your time?" Lockhart suddenly appeared in front of Mike, rubbing his hands together. "Can you come to my office after class this afternoon? I have something to discuss with you."

Looking at Lockhart's oily and slick face nourished by various skin care products, the smile on Mike's face slowly disappeared, and he said, "What's the matter, Professor Lockhart, is there something I'm doing wrong?"

"No no no! You misunderstood. It's definitely a good thing for me to find you this time. It's just inconvenient to talk about it here. You can rest assured." Seeing Mike's misunderstanding, Lockhart hurriedly explained.

Seeing Lockhart's strange attitude, Mike became vigilant in his heart. Slytherin's heir hasn't been caught yet, isn't Belochart the heir? This time, let yourself go to his office to design to kill yourself?

Mike thought for a moment before shaking his head again, Lockhart had no motive for doing so. Judging from the actions of the heir, he was very targeted at Mike from the very beginning, from which we can draw the conclusion that the heir must be Mike's enemy. But Mike and Lockhart did not have any big feud.

But even though the possibility of Lockhart being the heir is very small, it does not mean that he is completely unsuspected. Lockhart's office is absolutely not allowed to go. If Lockhart is really the heir, it is obviously extremely unwise to fight him in his home court.

Mike's brain was racing, and he quickly came up with a good place: the kitchen at Hogwarts.

There are many house-elves in the kitchen of Hogwarts. Although these house-elves are usually submissive, they are actually not weak. At that time, if Lockhart really had a conflict with himself, those house-elves would never sit idly by.

Thinking of this, Mike nodded to Lockhart and said, "I can talk to you, but I need to change the location. I don't like the decoration in your office very much. Just go to the kitchen at Hogwarts, just in time for me. Also wanted to ask the house-elves some questions about culinary magic."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Lockhart's face, and he hesitated for a moment before agreeing. Franklin looked at Lockhart's leaving back and asked Mike, "He's not right, do you want me to come with you when you look back? go?"

Mike glanced at Franklin and saw that nervousness was written all over his face, and he still didn't know what he was thinking. He felt that as his friend, he didn't help him in the basilisk incident, so he felt guilty.

Staring at Franklin for a long time, until Franklin felt uncomfortable, Mike withdrew his gaze and said slowly, "Thanks Franklin, I'll ask you to come with me in the afternoon."