Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Time passed, and the two Ravenclaw students guarding Mike's door increasingly regretted why they had promised Professor Flitwick to come and protect Mike.

Guarding the gate and being a doorman is really a very boring thing. It’s better to talk about people coming and going during the day. At night, everyone has gone back to sleep, and they can only guard Mike’s door like two armored statues.

"Brother, I don't think this is possible." The doorman who kicked the little mouse said to the friend next to him, "Why don't we take turns to guard the door, you go to rest first, and come back for me after three hours, and finally I am there. Come back before dawn and no one will find out."

"No! The reason why we sent two people here is because we alone can't raise the alarm when we are attacked! So we have to stay here with two people."

Hearing that, the guard who suggested taking a break was speechless, and his friend was right at all.

However, standing here like a fool all night is really boring. It would be better if he could play wizard chess to pass the time, but he knew very well his friend's temperament, and the other party would not allow it. I play wizard chess at times like this.

Thinking like this, the guard shook his head helplessly, leaning against the wall with a decadent look on his face, thinking about his beloved girl, hoping to keep himself awake.

But what the two guards didn't know was that while the two of them were arguing about whether to take a break or not, the little mouse that was kicked out had taken the opportunity to get into Mike's ward.

In the ward, Mike was lying on the bed, breathing steady and long.

Suddenly, a very slight rustling sound came, and a little mouse without a tail got in through the gap between the gate and the ground.

The little mouse struggled to get into the room, its nose kept twitching in the air, and a pair of small eyes flashing a faint green light in the dark night locked on Mike in an instant.

The little mouse's eyes lit up when he found his target, and his four short legs swayed and ran towards Mike.

However, just after it ran out, a faint black mist poured out from the corner and wrapped it in it all at once.

This mass of black mist seemed to contain some kind of toxin, and in just a few breaths, the little mouse screamed and lay motionless on the ground.

After doing all this, the black mist returned to the corner again, but at this moment, the little mouse that had already died twitched.

In the darkness, there was a sound of bone and flesh breaking and twisting, and I saw that the little mouse had disappeared, and there was a piece of parchment in the place where it was lying.

The black mist turned into Raven Papi, opened his mouth to pick up the parchment and landed on Mike's pillow.

"Wake up human, there is your letter!" Raven Papi complained, "Damn! Why should I do owl work!"

Raven Papi's voice with a magic power penetrated Mike's skull directly into Mike's brain, Mike woke up and saw a piece of parchment with a torn corner in front of him, a bit inexplicable.

It wasn't until Papi the Raven explained to Mike what had just happened that Mike got serious.

Mike lit the magic lamp in the house, unfolded the parchment, and saw that it was written crookedly:

'I want to talk to you, and now come to the Forbidden Forest alone. Plus, I already know your biggest secret. ’

Although it was only two short lines, it made Mike break into a cold sweat.

Mike almost immediately thought that his secret as a rebirther had been exposed, and the person who sent this letter was probably Percy!

But then Mike quickly denied this speculation.

It should be true that the person who sent the letter was Percy or a young Voldemort, but the secret he said was unlikely to refer to rebirth, because Mike was very well protected about this secret.

Then, he should be referring to the secrets about Ravenclaw's crown and Rift Trials.

Mike thought so,

The irritability in my heart has also eased a little, but only a little, because neither of these two secrets can be leaked.

The former will make Mike the target of public criticism, and the disclosure of the latter will not only make Professor Flitwick and the others no longer trust Mike, it may even expose the former, which is absolutely unacceptable to Mike.

Raven Papi watched the expression on Mike's face change violently, and let out a schadenfreude rattle, but the next moment Mike's hand grabbed its neck, directly letting the unpleasant rattling sound stuck in his throat.

"Papi, turned into a greedy pendant again, we have to go!"

Mike said expressionlessly, and he had already made a decision in a very short period of time. Mike had to protect his own secrets, and as for the person who sent him the letter, whether he was Percy or not, he was dead.

Putting the greedy pendant that Papi had turned into back on his neck, Mike began to check his gear.

Greed Pendant, Battle Wand Cover, Blackthorn Pear Wood Wand, Duel Champion Badge, although he had worn these items on his body long before he went to bed, Mike checked it again for safety reasons.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a set of jet-black tactical suits that looked a bit like a special j uniform from the No Trace Stretch Charm bag and put them on. This was ordered by the way when customizing desert camouflage tactical suits, and now it is just in use. , In addition, Mike also ordered a variety of tactical uniforms such as rainforest camouflage, marine and land special combat uniforms.

After thinking for a while, Mike finally took out a teardrop-shaped glass container from the bag, and without hesitation, he drank the Fuling Elixir, which glowed with pale golden light.

Suddenly, a heat spread all over Mike's body, and the wound on his chest that was still a little painful now no longer hurts.

But otherwise, Mike didn't notice any changes in himself.

Shaking his head, he threw out the idea that the cup of Flux might be a fake. Mike stood in front of the open window and took a deep breath, chanting the incantation of the Phantasm.

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After half an hour, Mike, who had entered the invisible state, appeared at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest.

Mike had been to the Forbidden Forest when he was a first grader, and even fought Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest. And the amazing thing is that Mike still has to face Voldemort, a weirdo without a nose, when he re-enters the Forbidden Forest this time.

Thinking like this, Mike cautiously walked into the Forbidden Forest.

I don't know if it was the effect of the Flux or Hagrid's first-year incident to sweep away the beasts in the Forbidden Forest. This time, Mike came to the depths of the Forbidden Forest effortlessly. Animals are not encountered.

However, at this moment, eight green eyes appeared in front of Mike.

"Smashed to pieces!"

Without any hesitation, Mike raised his hand and shot a smashing spell towards the dimly lit eyes in front of him.

A harsh squeak was heard, and those eyes in front of Mike disappeared suddenly, followed by an unpleasant rotten smell that filled the air.

I don't know if it was because of the harsh squeak or the smell of rotting animals, countless pairs of green eyes appeared in the dark Forbidden Forest after the death of the unknown monster.

Mike watched helplessly as the monsters with eight eyes rushed towards the place where the monster died at the beginning, followed by the disgusting sound of eating and squeaking.

In just a few breaths, the sound that could make children have nightmares finally stopped, and a group of huge eight-eyed giant spiders crawled out of the shadows.

"follow me."

The eight-eyed giant spider at the head said these three words to Mike in unskilled English, then turned his head and walked towards the depths of the forest, ignoring that Mike had just killed one of its kind.

Mike looked at the giant eight-eyed spider walking farther and farther in front of him, and followed without hesitation for too long, and the eight-eyed giant spiders around him also moved. surrounded by it.

Mike could clearly perceive that the shadows around him were full of giant spiders with eight eyes that were bigger than adults. Each of these giant spiders were staring at him with those four pairs of cold eyes. Full of the desire to hunt, I am afraid that if they hadn't taken the lead in suppressing the giant eight-eyed spider, they would have swarmed.

In the face of the peeps of these eight-eyed giant spiders, Mike's heart did not fluctuate at all, and he just followed the eight-eyed giant spider in front of him.

These eight-eyed spiders, if he remembered correctly, should have been domesticated by Hagrid, although the eight-eyed spiders are creatures of It is designated as an extremely dangerous creature, and it is even labeled as a black magic creature, which is forbidden for anyone to keep.

But Hagrid, the gamekeeper at Hogwarts, obviously doesn't think so. In his eyes, these monsters with eight eyes, huge and terrifying looks are all cute babies.

That's why he allowed these eight-eyed giant spiders to breed recklessly in the Forbidden Forest, and even because of their amazing reproduction speed and hunting desire, other creatures in the Forbidden Forest were restless and indifferent.

I don't know how long it took, but an open space suddenly appeared in front of Mike's eyes.

In the middle of the clearing, there is a burning bonfire, wearing a plain Hogwarts robe, Percy with red hair is sitting by the bonfire with a wooden stick strung the legs of an unknown creature. Grilled, and sprinkled with seasonings from time to time.

These eight-eyed giant spiders seem to be very afraid of Percy, and after sending Mike to Percy, they dispersed like a tide.

Mike looked away from Percy's body and found that there was a corpse of an eight-eyed giant spider beside Percy. This eight-eyed giant spider was much larger than ordinary eight-eyed giant spiders, and even bigger than leading Mike's way. The one was even bigger, and the eight-eyed giant spider was missing a leg.

Mike looked at the leg of the unknown creature that Percy was roasting again, and immediately understood the source of the leg.

"Wow, our guests are finally here," Percy said without looking up. "Please wait a moment, I'll be done here in a minute."

"Don't say that there are some of these, let's go directly to the theme."

Mike clenched his wand and looked warily at Percy by the campfire.

"You're too impatient Mike, sit down, I'm ready here." Percy cut a small piece of barbecue with a knife and tasted it, "Yeah! yami (delicious)!"

Mike looked at Percy's contented face, and only felt nausea in his stomach, and said impatiently: "Stop doing these little tricks, Tom Riddle! Or, Voldemort!"

"Looks like you already know it all, Mike."

"Come on, tell me what secret you know about me?!"

Percy, no, the young Voldemort Tom Riddle shook his head helplessly when he saw Mike's answer, and said with a smile: "Well, I confess, I just want to have a good talk with you, the fact I don't know your secret at all..."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Before Tom could finish speaking, an emerald green light shot out from the black thorn pear wood wand in Mike's hand, and shot at Tom, who was holding a roast leg in one hand and a knife in one hand by the campfire.

However, just when the Life Sucking Charm was about to hit Tom, he saw his right hand holding the barbecue slammed, and an equally emerald green light suddenly appeared, directly knocking Mike's Life Sucking Charm out.

The green light on Tom's right hand gradually dissipated, and the barbecue skewered on the wooden stick in his hand had long since disappeared, leaving only the stick on which the skewered meat was.

And that wooden stick was Percy's wand.

'He even roasted meat with Percy's wand? ’

Mike was immediately stunned by Voldemort's show. For most wizards, a wand is not only a weapon, but also a comrade-in-arms fighting together. This is the concept that the entire wizarding society has instilled in them since childhood, so most wizards are right. He takes great care of his wand, and most wizards have never thought about grilling meat with a wand on a skewer.

"It's a pity, this roast leg is the best I've ever cooked." Tom said regretfully, "You may not know that when I was in school, the food at Hogwarts was not as good as it is now, so I often go hunting in the forbidden forest with my classmates.

Yes, those of my Slytherin classmates call this kind of predation hunting, as if saying that can make it more elegant, as if they came not because of greed, but because of interest Forbidden forest to hunt animals. Hehe, that's hypocrisy, isn't it? "

Mike watched Voldemort talk about interesting things about his school days with relish, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Just now, Voldemort didn't recite any spells when he knocked off his own life-threatening spell, which means that Voldemort had already mastered the spellcasting technique of silent spellcasting when he was a student. Mike couldn't imagine what kind of talent this was.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Come sit down, I have a lot of things to talk to you about."

Tom waved to Mike with a smile.