Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

The sudden appearance of the dementor caused a great commotion in the auditorium. The students who were chatting and laughing together a moment ago fled around in horror the next second.

However, the auditorium was full of Hogwarts students at this moment, and the professors had already extinguished all the candles in order to let them rest early. Although the magic ceiling above the auditorium was still diligently bringing the moonlight outside the castle into the auditorium, This moonlight alone cannot illuminate the huge auditorium.

So, in this dim environment, the stampede happened.

There was a lot of wailing in the auditorium, and the big guy fled like a blind man in the dim auditorium. Some people accidentally fell, and the people behind stepped on him, not paying attention to the screams of the person under their feet.

The few dementors bathed in the moonlight above the auditorium, looking down at the panicked crowd below them.

It can be seen from their stretched paws that they are in a very good mood now.

The next moment, they seemed to be unable to suppress their inner appetite anymore. An ugly mouth protruded from the hood, and took a deep breath towards the crowd below them.

In an instant, the screams in the auditorium weakened a lot, and a layer of frost visible to the naked eye spread around the dementors. Anyone who came into contact with this circle of frost had stiff limbs and could not move.

Those who were a little farther away were also suffering, and even though the innermost circle was the main target of the dementors, they were still affected.

Harry felt that he had returned to that rainy night in his vague memory, the woman's howling, the hoarse male voice, the endless green lights...

These scenes, which he had only seen in his worst nightmare, were once again enacted.

He felt that he was about to die, and the temperature on his body was also dropping in this extreme fear. The sweat had already soaked his clothes, but he couldn't feel any warmth.

Those few dementors seemed to be sucking not joy at all, but his life!

"Call God to protect you!"

A familiar voice came, and immediately after that, a colorful explosion exploded in the dimly lit auditorium!

This gorgeous light continued to spread, warming everyone's bodies.

Harry felt his vision gradually becoming clearer, and through his still blurred vision, he vaguely saw a tall blond boy standing in front of him holding his wand high.

A huge silver-white raven suddenly appeared from the tip of his staff, raised its head and screamed, and flew towards the dementor above the auditorium.

"Mike..."

Harry weakly called the name of the young man in front of him, and the young man seemed to have heard his call, turned his head and smiled slightly at himself, and said:

"It's fine. If you want to ask why, it's because I'm here!"

As Mike's words fell to the ground, the beautiful silver-white raven collided with the dementors.

Suddenly, a dazzling light exploded from the sky above the auditorium!

Those dementors who invaded the Hogwarts auditorium made their voices in front of the students for the first time in history, and escaped from the auditorium screaming one by one.

The panicked students in the auditorium stared blankly at the brilliance that was still in midair.

It wasn't until a silver-white raven reappeared from the light that everyone cheered.

"awesome!"

"Mike! You are the best!"

"We are saved!"

Unlike people in other colleges, the students of Ravenclaw College recognized at a glance that this was a raven that could represent the founder of the college, Ms. Ravenclaw, so they shouted Ravenclaw Lao's name is taboo.

The students who had just escaped from the danger around them also surrounded Mike under their leadership, calling Ravenclaw and Mike's names.

For a moment, the cheers in the auditorium were uniform and deafening!

This is what Dumbledore and the professors saw when they hurried over.

"Mike him! Learned the Patronus Charm!?"

Professor Flitwick looked at Mike in the center of the crowd and the patron saint of ravens still hovering in mid-air, and asked with a look of surprise.

"Yeah, he was able to summon a physical Patronus several days ago, I taught him!" Lupine said proudly, "Why? Didn't he tell you?"

Flitwick looked at Lupine blankly, and replied subconsciously: "No!"

"What an amazing talent." Dumbledore also looked at the Patronus and said, "I can't do this at his age."

"Yeah! You don't want to see whose student it is!" Professor Flitwick looked proud, but the next moment he restrained his face and said with a serious face, "But this is not what we need to care about now. The most important thing right now is the dementors!"

"That's right, these dementors are really deceiving! How dare they openly violate the orders of the Ministry of Magic and come to Hogwarts to play wild!"

Professor McGonagall squeezed her slightly trembling lips, and slowly spit out angry words from his mouth.

...

Mike didn't know how angry the professors were, and he was too busy dealing with enthusiastic classmates right now.

The previous several times he helped his classmates who were bullied by Slytherin gave him the title of benevolent and charitable. He became a duel champion and let his classmates know his great strength. He has confirmed his identity as a hero.

People always like heroes, especially handsome heroes.

So now Mike is surrounded by fans with fanatical expressions, and some little girls even shouted to help Mike give birth to monkeys.

Mike's performance is still impeccable.

With a warm smile on his face, he comforted every student who was frightened by the disaster just now.

This image, combined with the patron saint of ravens still emitting warm light in the upper air, makes Mike look like the holy son in mythology.

Because he didn't like this kind of scene, Mike asked the prefects of various colleges to take his students back to sleep after the students were still making noise for a while.

Normally, these arrogant prefects would not pay attention to Mike at all, but today they were surprisingly obedient and obediently obeyed Mike's orders.

Even the Slytherins who think highly of themselves are no exception!

The professors who were still discussing not far away smiled knowingly when they saw this scene. Mike's excellence far exceeded their expectations.

Only Dumbledore looked at the shining Mike in the crowd blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The efficiency of the prefects was very fast, and after a while, they brought the students back to their respective positions like shepherds driving away lambs.

Upon seeing this, Mike also withdrew his patron saint, returning the auditorium to darkness.

The effect of this good show tonight was very good. The prefects who used to ignore Mike also fell in front of him, not to mention the ignorant ordinary students.

In the dark, Mike unconsciously showed a sincere smile when he heard the whispers of the little wizards who were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

Also in the dark, Harry didn't feel so good.

The dementors gave him a bad feeling just now, although he wouldn't pass out like he did on the train last time, but he is cold now.

Even though he was covered with enough quilts, he still felt cold.

He stretched out his trembling hand and took out a small piece of chocolate from his pocket, put it in his mouth and chewed it vigorously, the chewed chocolate soon melted, turned into a sweet taste and penetrated into his stomach.

Still not improving, Harry took out more chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth while curling up like a baby, hoping it would make him feel better.

The next moment, a pair of warm hands covered his forehead, and Mike's familiar voice came.

"are you OK?"

"Um... well, I... feel okay."

Harry said something against his will, and Mike seemed to hear his true feelings at the moment from his trembling tone, and dragged a sleeping bag over to sleep beside him.

"Did you know? In fact, all the misfortunes in this world are caused by the incompetence of those involved."

Hearing Mike's slightly sad words, Harry was taken aback for a moment. He thought that Mike would say something to comfort him, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence.

Mike went on: "I actually envy you, Harry. Really."

"I don't know what else I can envy you!"

Harry threw down such a sentence angrily, turned his head and ignored Mike.

He felt that Mike was humiliating him. He was an orphan who was targeted everywhere. There was nothing worthy of the envy of Mike, a brilliant hero.

Mike on the other side was not annoyed when he heard the words, it was just a child's temper.

Watching my good friend achieve amazing achievements and soar into the sky. Most people can't celebrate him sincerely, and it's normal to feel jealous in their hearts.

Harry still has a lot of use for Mike, and he doesn't want to make a crack in their relationship just yet.

So he continued to say in that deep voice: "You are different, you are the savior. It can be said that everyone in the entire wizarding world owes you their lives!"

Harry felt a mess in his head at the moment, and he wanted to tell Mike that he would rather not have the name of the savior if possible.

This title made him very tired, and everyone had high hopes for him. At the same time, this title also made him lose his parents.

"Do you know why you were not expelled for violating Ministry of Magic regulations during the summer vacation?"

"You mean..."

"That's right, our lovely minister didn't intend to fire you for such a trivial matter at all." Mike smiled in the dark, "Actually, as long as you don't make any heinous mistakes, everyone will turn a blind eye to you One eye."

"You don't have to feel embarrassed about it. You can enjoy these privileges with confidence, because your parents bought them with their lives. I know that Drake has always been against you recently, but in fact, as long as you move out of your There will be countless people willing to help you in the name of the savior, and the mere Draco is not worth mentioning at all. Even...even Snape..."

Mike's words penetrated into Harry's ears like the devil's words in the abyss. His body was still shaking, but it was not because of the cold, but because of excitement.

He felt for the first time in his life that he understood the privileges that came with his status!

"Will you help me too?"

Harry said, suppressing his excitement.

"Of course! Although I don't owe you anything, we are friends, aren't we?"

The sound of "friend" dispelled any dissatisfaction with Mike in Harry's heart, and at the same time, it gradually sprouted a certain idea in his heart.

"If things are really as Mike said, then those two annoying guys, Malfoy and Snape..."

Harry thought so, but halfway through the thought he shook his head vigorously to stop himself from thinking any further.

'No, I can't do that. Malfoy wasn't really wrong, he was just stupid. As for Snape, he's a professor, and while he's really annoying, I can't do that either. '

Harry struggled violently in his heart, and Mike on the side saw him silent for a long time and said again: "Come and find me in front of the tapestry on the eighth floor of Hogwarts at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, and I will teach you the Patronus Charm. The Savior is not afraid of dementors!"

After a pause, Mike said as if he had thought of something: "Of course, you can also call your friends. It is my ambition to make Hogwarts students no longer afraid of dementors!"

Mike's rhetoric made Harry feel a little ashamed of his previous careful thinking, and he replied weakly.

But Mike chuckled and replied: "Sleep! You have to go to Quidditch training tomorrow morning, don't you?"

...

While the students in the auditorium were sleeping soundly, the headmaster's office at Hogwarts was brightly lit, and Fudge, the Minister of Magic, and Dumbledore and four other deans were gathering together.

It was obvious that Fudge was nervous now, with sweat dripping down his thin-haired head, and he hadn't bothered to wipe it off.

He can already think of the headlines on the front page of the Daily Prophet tomorrow.

Dementors Attack Hogwarts! A trick by the Minister of Magic! "

God! Howling letters from parents of students will be filling his office tomorrow, it's just too scary!

"Mr. Dumbledore, I hope you can explain clearly to the students and their parents." A drop of sweat flowed into his eyes and stung him, Fudge wiped his sweaty face irritably and said, "Those dementors It was because I found traces of Sirius Black that I rashly entered Hogwarts Castle! I have sent the dementors who committed the crime back to Azkaban, and I guarantee that such a thing will not happen again!"

Dumbledore was silent, which made Fudge sweat even more.

Dumbledore is much stronger than him in terms of strength and reputation. When the Ministry of Magic selected the minister, the Wizengamot Committee unanimously decided that Dumbledore was the best minister candidate.

But Dumbledore rejected the invitation from the Ministry of Magic, willing to stay at Hogwarts as the headmaster, so Fudge had the chance to take over!

So Fudge couldn't hold his head up in front of Dumbledore at all!

"Connelly, I can explain it for you, but you must withdraw all the dementors." Dumbledore said after a long time.

"That's impossible! Sirius Black hasn't been caught yet! He's a..."

Before Fudge finished speaking, Professor McGonagall quickly stood up from his seat and said, "Mr. Minister! I hope you can understand that this is the unanimous result that we professors have reached after discussing it! Judging from the current situation, you There is no ability to restrain these dementors!"

McGonagall's words made Fudge's face flushed, he looked around and looked at the expressions on the faces of everyone in the office.

Fudge had originally thought that Dumbledore would no longer be a threat when he became Minister, but that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Hogwarts is no longer the Hogwarts of British wizards, but Dumbledore's kingdom!

The professors at Hogwarts are no longer his subjects, these are Dumbledore's men!

Fudge felt like a clown here, tortured by endless humiliation.

"I don't agree!" Fudge roared and slammed the door out, "I am the minister! I have the final say on everything!"

Harry Potter Raven's Claw