Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

These golden eyes gave Mike the feeling of appearing naked in front of others, which made Mike very uncomfortable.

But just as Mike was staring at the brunette boy, the old man on the sofa suddenly spoke up.

"This is the genius student you've been bragging about? It doesn't look like much!"

The old man's voice was very hoarse and strange, as if he was not relying on his voice.

When Mike heard the sound, he saw that there was a hideous scar on the old man's throat, and he came to the conclusion that the old man's vocal cords had been injured.

"Vesemir, you will always be like this, even if it is just a verbal advantage, you will take it!"

Facing the ironic words of the old man named Vesemir, Professor Flitwick mercilessly returned. And the other party is obviously not a good person, and then said: "Aren't you the same as when you were young? You still believe in your theory that talent is supreme and magic is supreme. This time I am here to tell you with facts! Hard work can defeat talented!"

As he spoke, Vesemir stood up and limped to the door, leaning on a rotten branch as a crutch, and looked down at Flitwick.

It was not until this time that Mike discovered that Vesemir had only one leg that was good. His left leg was obviously disabled. Even because he had not used it for many years, the muscles of his left leg had atrophied, which caused his left leg It looks like it's going to be a big circle to go to the right leg.

And Vesemir's height is actually not that high, even a little shorter than Mike's, only about 170. He was able to look at Professor Flitwick condescendingly because Professor Flitwick was too short.

Seeing Vesemir condescendingly with his mocking eyes, Professor Flitwick was obviously very upset, but for some reason he didn't have a seizure, he just took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and explained to the other party:

"Vesemir, I've changed. I'm now a professor at Hogwarts, and I treat my students the same! And I apologize to you. I shouldn't have said that you were not gifted like you. The mediocrity of me is the trash of society, and living is a waste of food!"

After saying that, Mike's eyes twitched violently, and Professor Flitwick said the first half of the sentence was fine. But in the second half of the sentence, his tone suddenly rose as if he couldn't hold back his anger.

The second half of his sentence was clearly not an apology, but another insult to Vesemir.

Sure enough, Vesemir wasn't a fool either. His intact eyes burned with anger and said, "You insult me ​​again! You insult me ​​again! Okay! I'm going to duel with you today!"

"Vesemir, forget it, how can you fight me without an eye and a leg?" Flitwick said sarcastically, "Besides, you already believe in my innate theory. Isn't it? Otherwise, why would you accept a genius as a disciple?"

"Genius! Do you mean Arthur? Hahahaha! Filius, you are so confused! Arthur is an ordinary person with no magic talent, and his talent in swordsmanship is only average!"

Hearing that, Professor Flitwick and Mike were both shocked. They didn't expect that the boy who made the inhuman movement when he was picking up the wine would turn out to be a Muggle without magical talent.

At this time, the teenager named Arthur saw that his teacher finally mentioned him, so he stepped forward, scratched the back of his head and said, "Hello, my name is Arthur Mitchell. I'm really sorry just now. , almost knocked over your wine, Professor Flitwick."

"Are you really a Muggle?"

Professor Flitwick couldn't believe what Vesemir said, so he asked aloud again.

And Arthur didn't seem to have the slightest bit of taboo on this topic, smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, I am indeed a Muggle, but I prefer to call myself an ordinary person who can't magic. In fact, I am still a Orphan, if Vesemir hadn't picked me up, I might have starved to death.

So... can you stop arguing with the teacher, he actually misses you very much... eh! "

Before Arthur could finish speaking, Vesemir hit him on the head with a cane by the side, hitting back what he hadn't said yet.

Vesemir used so much strength that when the crutches hit Arthur's head, there was a dull crashing sound, and Mike sucked in a breath of cold air when he saw it.

He secretly said that this old man was really ruthless to his apprentice. If this crutch fell, Arthur would not be able to get up for a long time, and he would have a big bag on his head.

However, what surprised Mike was that Arthur, who was smashed by Vesemir, only screamed in pain, and even his body did not shake much.

Seeing this, the corner of Mike's eyes twitched again, are you still an ordinary person! ?

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and find a place to start a duel! I can't wait to see Arthur beat up your son of a bitch and call him Daddy!"

After drawing Arthur, Vesemir didn't look at Arthur again, turned his head and made a duel invitation to Flitwick.

And although Flitwick didn't look good at Mike before, but now it's obviously not destroying his own prestige, so he stopped and said, "I said Vesemir, you shouldn't have woken up yet, right? Mike will lose? You want to laugh kill me?"

"Hehe, let's see the true seal under our hands!" Vesemir raised his eyebrows and said, "The space here is too small to be used, let's go to the yard!"

After speaking, Vesemir was about to go outside with Arthur, but Flitwick sneered, walked to the corner of the living room, opened the door of the training ground, and walked in first.

Vesemir and Arthur were a bit at a loss when they saw this. They didn't understand why Flitwick went into the room.

"Hello, my name is Mike Townley, and I'm Professor Flitwick's student."

Seeing this, Mike smiled slightly, and while introducing himself, he stretched out his hand to Vesemir to shake hands with the other party.

However, Vesemir did not appreciate it, turned his head to look elsewhere, and deliberately did not shake hands with Mike. Seeing this, Arthur on the side hurriedly dared to smile and stepped forward, holding Mike's outstretched right hand and shaking it up and down.

Arthur's strength was very strong, and Mike couldn't resist his movements at all. His outstretched right hand was a little painful, and he not only took a breath of cold air.

The disdain in Vesemir's eyes grew even stronger when he saw this.

Mike, who finally pulled his hand back, frowned and shook his hand. He looked at Vesemir's eyes in his heart, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He said in a respectful but cold tone:

"That is the training ground at Professor Flitwick's house, please come with me."

After speaking, Mike ignored the two and walked into the training ground without looking back.

Although Vesemir and the others looked suspicious, they finally followed Mike into the room.

The funny thing is that after following Vesemir into the training ground, Arthur carefully closed the gate of the entrance to the training ground. Seeing his gentle movements, it was obvious that he was afraid that he would break things with his rough hands and feet.

As soon as the two entered the training ground, they were shocked by Flitwick's generosity, staring at the vast training ground and the training dummies on the field.

Among them, Vesemir has seen the world, and naturally understands the value represented by this training place with a lot of traceless stretching spells, and Arthur is just a douchebag in the city, looking at him is like touching everything. But they were afraid of touching it badly, so both Mike and Flitwick felt a little funny.

"Okay, don't waste any more time! Let's get started! Don't mess with dueling etiquette or anything!"

With Professor Flitwick's shout, Vesemir and Arthur finally came back to their senses.

Vesemir's swarthy old man was flushed, and he seemed to be ashamed of his unseen appearance just now. But Arthur didn't care so much, and hurriedly ran to a place 50 meters away from Mike and stood still, and took out a shiny s The long sword signaled that a duel could be started at any time.

Mike narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mike has been observing this young man with short dark brown hair since he first saw Arthur, whether it was his inhuman movements by the wine rack before, or being hit on the head with a cane by Vesemir, but nothing happened. The injury proved Mike's conjecture before.

This guy's physique is far superior to ordinary people!

It stands to reason that the distance between the two sides of this wizard duel should be kept within 10 meters, but the other party walked directly to the place fifty meters away from Mike.

This made Mike a little puzzled. A person who used melee as his main output ability actually voluntarily gave up his distance advantage?

Are you too confident?

Thinking like this, the black thorn pear wood wand also popped out of the wand case and appeared in Mike's hand silently.

Since the other party wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, then he has to see if the two of them are the tiger that was eaten!

Professor Flitwick, who was on the side, saw that the two sides were ready, and no longer ink, he directly shouted that the game started.

And as soon as Flitwick's voice fell, the wand in Mike's hand waved like a butterfly wearing a flower, and a mysterious spell was uttered from his mouth, and he saw a circle of green around Mike's feet in an instant. At the same time, his body disappeared in place.

Mike's standard starting style, the phantom body spell and the wind speed spell!

Anyone who is familiar with Mike's fighting style knows that after Mike uses these two moves, he will run fast and irregularly.

But this time Mike didn't move, and after stealth, he still stopped in place and didn't move.

What others don't know is that the reason why Mike runs after stealth is actually to avoid the magic spell that the enemy may shoot blindly, and now Mike is facing Arthur with a very small attack range, so run There is no need to move.

At the same time, Mike has a guess that he wants to confirm.

Looking at Arthur who was rushing directly towards him, a slight arc appeared at the corner of Mike's mouth.

He guessed right, the pair of golden eyes of the other party really had a hidden effect.

The first reaction of ordinary people to see the opponent's sudden stealth is to stay in place, and at the same time look around in order to observe the clues.

However, Arthur launched a charge directly at the original location of Mike.

So now it can be determined.

The other party followed Geralt's path!

Having made a judgment, Mike turned around and ran. Relying on the high mobility brought by the Wind Speed ​​Charm, he opened the distance between the two in an instant at a faster speed than Asher.

At the same time, the movements of Mike's hands and mouth were also non-stop, and the huge magic power quietly drilled into the ground of the training ground with pure spiritual power.

Through the previous battle with Geralt's mirror image, Mike has already made clear the way to deal with Arthur, and that is to use the ground stab technique to fly a kite!

After all, you are melee combat, and the attack distance is your biggest weakness.

Although Arthur's silver sword is not ordinary at first glance, his armor and body protection are estimated to be smashed by the opponent with a single knife. But the other party was also mortal, so Mike couldn't believe it. He could still not be injured if he stabbed him with a stabbing technique?

Thinking like this, a sharp ground thorn suddenly drilled diagonally in front of Arthur who was charging at a high speed.

This ground thorn obviously predicted his trajectory, and at his current speed, he couldn't change the direction much at all. Mike seemed to be able to see the ground thorn piercing into Arthur's body.

The next moment, Arthur's mouth suddenly shouted a word of unknown meaning.

"Quinn!"

With this roar, an inverted triangle-shaped orange rune flashed away, and then a round shield that was slightly darker than the armor and bodyguard suddenly appeared, wrapping Arthur's whole body. go in.

At the same time, Arthur slammed into the ground thorn that was attacking at the same time.

The bloody scene in Mike's imagination did not appear, and the sharp thorn shattered the moment it came into contact with the dark shield, turning into a sky of rubble.

That's nothing.

This time, Mike released not just this ground stabbing technique, but a full five.

I saw that the next four earth stabbing techniques also drilled out of the ground, accurately predicting Arthur's running trajectory, and stabbing towards his thigh.

However, Arthur was like a tank, relying on his strong shield protection, he ignored these stabs and ran over.

Seeing this, Mike was slightly stunned, and the footsteps under his feet were also suffocated. But he reacted immediately, waved his wand again, and a thick stone pillar leaned out from under Arthur's feet, trying to knock Arthur back.

But to Mike's surprise, Arthur showed a smile on his face when he saw this, and then a heavy step on the right foot shattered the stone ground of the training ground, and he jumped high and stepped on the ground. The thick stone pillar that was drilled out relayed again and jumped directly above Mike at an exaggerated speed.

Immediately afterwards, Arthur held the sword in both hands and raised the cold silver sword over his head, adjusted his body a little in the air, and slashed straight towards Mike!

"Ha!" (Happy Chinese New Year!)