Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"In that case, Professor Lockhart, can you prove it?" Mike continued to stimulate Lockhart, "I heard that the Patronus Charm is an extremely complicated and difficult curse. Whether the Patronus can become one of the important basis for high-level officials of Wizengamoor and the Ministry of Magic, I think as a well-known and well-known white wizard, you should also be able to cast the Patronus Charm, right?"

Lockhart was speechless for a long time, the expression on his face became more and more ugly, and he was about to explode.

Seeing Lockhart's expression, Mike knew that the heat was almost over, so he decided to try harder.

"Professor Lockhart, you are still the recipient of the Merlin Order of the Third Class. Originally, I thought you should be a powerful wizard." Mike said, "However I heard that the reason you received this medal is because You improved the Oblivion Charm so that the side effects of the Oblivion Charm are greatly reduced?"

Lockhart's face was ashen when he heard the words, and he was stunned. He didn't even notice that the juice he was holding in his hand accidentally dripped onto his body.

"You know it! Did they tell you?" Lockhart said blankly.

Mike didn't respond, just gave Lockhart an inscrutable smile.

"How could they do this, they swore to me! They swore to keep a secret for me!" Lockhart screamed hysterically.

At this time, Lockhart's emotions were out of control. Seeing this, Mike pulled Franklin who was beside him and quickly backed away. He moved his wand lightly, and the armor and body protection spell had covered the two of them.

"Calm down, Professor!" Mike shouted.

At this time, Lockhart had already picked up his wand, but looking at Mike's vigilant look, he saw the surrounding house-elves all gathered nervously, and silently put away the wand again. .

"Tell me! What do you want! As long as you keep it a secret, I'll give you everything!" Lockhart gritted his teeth. "You bloody vampires! Everyone wants to squeeze me! Dumbledore was like that, and so are you now. Same!"

Seeing his reaction, Mike knew in his heart that the unfortunate Lockhart was really caught by Dumbledore and came to Hogwarts. Seeing Lockhart's reaction at this time did not seem to be fake, Mike also Lockhart was ruled out. So he put on a bright smile again and said:

"Professor, you misunderstood, I'm not threatening you..."

"Huh? Then you're deliberately using this to humiliate me?" Lockhart interrupted before Mike could finish speaking. He had endured Mike for a long time today.

Mike's smile froze on his face. He didn't expect that Lockhart, a handsome man with a heart of ten thousand years, would be choking.

"Then treat me as threatening you!" Mike lowered his face, "I can accept your visit, and you can also write that novel, but I must be the protagonist. Also, you must write what you wrote. Show me the manuscript, if there is something that makes me dissatisfied, you will understand the consequences."

I don't know if it was because I had completely torn my face, so I didn't care. Lockhart's attitude became obviously arrogant, and he leaned back and raised Erlang's legs. Lockhart said: "I can promise you, but we must Sign a contract to prevent you from blackmailing me about this again! Use Gringotts' special contract magic!"

This kind of contract Mike has also heard of, it is often used in business contracts in the wizarding world, and it is extremely effective. In addition to being attacked by powerful magic, those who violate the contract will also be completely blacklisted by Gringotts, and will definitely be unable to move in the magic world in the future. But from this, Mike also raised a doubt in his heart and asked:

"Wait a minute, if you have that kind of stuff, why worry about 'them' leaking it?"

Lockhart's face turned red again when he heard the words, and he shouted angrily: "Are you pretending to be stupid again? The contract is useless to a wizard of Dumbledore's level! Well, don't talk anymore, Come and sign. And that black boy will sign with me too, make sure he doesn't spread the word about today!"

After confirming that Lockhart is not the heir, Mike has lost interest in him,

I just wanted to leave this place quickly, so I agreed decisively.

Lockhart couldn't wait to take out two pieces of parchment from the Traceless Stretch Charm bag he was carrying, wrote the contract with his gorgeous peacock quill, and handed one to Mike and the other to Franklin. .

Mike took a look at the contract, which described the fact that Lockhart was a liar and a memory thief in great detail, and also wrote Mike's obligation to keep this secret for Lockhart and the rights he should enjoy.

After examining the entire parchment in detail, he found that there were no hidden clauses, such as other patterns, that could be written by other races. Mike signed his name at the signature.

Compared with Mike, the contract for Franklin was much simpler. Franklin signed it early. He wanted to peek at the content of the contract in Mike's hand, but was stopped by Lockhart with a slap in the face.

Franklin retreated to avoid the slap, turned back and glared at Lockhart, he was very dissatisfied with Lockhart's current attitude. Unexpectedly, Lockhart also became hardened and glared back.

The two stared at each other for a long time until Mike signed his name, and Lockhart snatched it away, snorted coldly, and left the kitchen.

Franklin looked at Lockhart's disappearing figure, and said angrily to Mike, who was packing up and preparing to leave: "He is too arrogant, although I don't know what you are holding on to him, but I don't think you should Just leave him alone!"

Mike glanced at Franklin in surprise, and saw that his indignant face was still full of childishness. Then he realized that he was still a 12-year-old child, so he said to him earnestly:

"Franklin, we're not gangsters who sell leaves on the street. If people disrespect us a little, they will go up and hack him to death. If you have a better mentality, they will suffer a big loss from our coercion. Don't you allow them to be a little more arrogant?"

After speaking, Mike took the lead and left his seat, and Franklin quickly followed.

At this time, there are still many delicious dishes on the table that have not been touched, which makes the house-elves very uneasy, thinking that they are not doing well, which makes the guests unhappy. Among them, one of the most extreme house-elves is probably from I learned it from the foot pot chicken, and he has put a knife on his belly and is ready to cut himself off.

For this reason, Mike had to stop to appease the house-elves, explained to them that it was because they were not hungry and not the food was not delicious, and promised to come back next time before the two were able to escape.

Rogers originally asked Mike to go to Quidditch training this afternoon, but there were too many troubles today, and Mike was no longer in the mood to train again.

Taking Franklin quickly to the Ravenclaw Tower, Mike missed his sofa chair very much at this time.