Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

The next day, when the golden sunshine covered the dormitory, Mike, who had been fighting until the middle of the night, finally woke up.

Turning his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, Mike realized that it was already noon.

This is impossible. Boys and girls are always greedy and unrestrained about certain things. Although Mike is not a boy in essence, he is still very excited to regain his young body.

Carefully pulled his arm out from under Penello's neck and re-covered her with the quilt to cover the white snow exposed in the air, and then Mike got out of bed.

Stretching his waist, listening to the crackling sound coming from his body joints, Mike nodded in satisfaction.

This means that his body has not been affected by physical training and is still growing.

I went out to wash up, took two lunches and returned to the dormitory.

At this time, Penello was also awake, but her actions at the moment were a little strange.

I saw that she was still without a boat, but she sat up, letting her fair back be exposed, and lifted the quilt to look inside carefully.

The sound of Mike opening the door startled her, she screamed and hid under the quilt, after a while, she poked her head out to look at Mike, and said in a crying voice:

"What should I do? I feel like it has even changed its shape!"

Hearing the sound, Mike burst out laughing.

"You still laugh! It's all your fault! You still have the face to smile!"

Penello said angrily, then turned his head and covered his head with the quilt.

"Maybe it's because of swelling, after all, there were too many times last night. But it doesn't matter, it will be fine after a while." Mike put down his lunch, sat on the side of the bed and comforted him, "Hurry up and get up, I'll bring you lunch."

"You didn't lie to me?"

A muffled voice came from under the quilt, Mike laughed and swore, Penello poked his head out of the quilt again.

It's just that she obviously didn't intend to get up, she pouted and said cutely:

"You feed me!"

Mike shook his head helplessly. He really wanted Penello to get up and brush his teeth before eating, but he also knew very well that Penello was a donkey, so he took out his wand and used a clear spring like water He cleaned and cleaned carefully to help Penello finish the washing work, and finally forked up the beef cut into small pieces and started to eat.

Penello's face was filled with happiness, and she enjoyed being taken care of by Mike very much.

Mike on the other side does not reject doing this either. Penello usually gives people the impression that she is a strong woman who is almost omnipotent. Such a rare tantrum like now is not only not annoying, but even quite cute.

The two were talking and laughing as they ate, you fed me, I fed you, the concubine did not notice the passage of time at all, and the lunch was eaten until dusk.

And until then, Penello reluctantly left Mike's bedroom.

If possible, she wanted to stay for a few more nights, but Mike rejected her on the grounds that Penello's body needed recuperation, which moved Penello very much.

And when Penello told this to several of her roommates and girlfriends, the girls looked at Penello with envy and jealousy.

They also have boyfriends, and they often have some in-depth exchanges with their boyfriends. After all, in Hogwarts, girls can enter the boys' dormitory at will, otherwise boys can never enter the girls' dormitory.

This regulation has been well received. Europeans and Americans have developed early and are very open about it. It is extremely normal for boys and girls aged 16 or 17 to have needs.

The Ministry of Magic is also happy to see its success. After all, the population of wizards is still too small. They eagerly hope that the younger generation can have more children.

In the eyes of politicians like Professor McGonagall, an unmarried spinster like Professor McGonagall is simply a heinous existence!

Penello looked at the envious and jealous looks of the girlfriends around him,

I was also secretly proud of myself.

According to her understanding, the boyfriends of these girlfriends are simply naive and outrageous. When they do that, they don't care about your body or how you feel, and only care about your own comfort.

Compared with Mike, it's a whole world!

While Penelope was proud, Mike came to the secret territory of the Freemasonry.

He didn't forget about Victor. He had previously ignored his situation because of other things. Now that he was free, he would naturally check it out to prevent Victor from going astray and conducting some dangerous experiments.

However, Mike's action was still a bit late. When he pushed open the door of Victor's alchemy laboratory, he was immediately stunned.

The decoration in the laboratory is not much different from when Mike came last time. There are still a lot of alchemy prostheses scattered on the ground, and a lot of garbage has been piled up on the experimental table.

But the owner of the laboratory has undergone a big change!

I saw that Victor Victor's short golden hair had been shaved into a bald head, his left eye had changed from a smart naked eye to a relatively dull alchemy magic eye, and his right hand and legs had disappeared directly, replaced by a pure white The mechanical arm and a pair of monkey-like mechanical legs with long and divided fingers.

"President, what kind of wind brought you here today."

Victor said without looking back.

"You...how did you make yourself like this!?"

"I think this looks good." Victor finally put down the work at hand, turned his head and said, "Now I can see microorganisms without using magic or other tools, and the reason is because of this magic eye. Of course , This magic eye is only a semi-finished product, not as good as Moody's magic eye. Ah! His magic eye level is too high, I think it may take me several years to perfectly reproduce it. But President, if you can steal Moody's magic eye and let me study it, this time will be greatly shortened!"

Victor became more and more excited as he spoke, but he calmed down when he finally finished speaking, looking at Mike expectantly.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Well, I guess it's the same. Moody has the help of the magic eye. Unless you kill him, it's too difficult to steal from him." Victor's tone became a little disappointed, but then changed again. I became excited, "But this one is okay, as long as you give me time, one day I can make better ones!"

Mike didn't choose to talk, his face was gloomy and scary, and his eyes kept scanning back and forth on Victor's mechanical legs.

Victor also noticed Mike's eyes, he chuckled lightly, and lifted a mechanical leg and placed it on the workbench.

Immediately afterwards, a surprising scene happened. The monkey-like robotic leg nimbly grasped the quill, and began to write on the parchment smoothly.

"Look, it's very flexible! Thanks to them, I can now handle a lot of work at the same time!" Victor contentedly snapped his fingers with the mechanical arm, and the crisp metal collision sound made Mike's face darker.

"Is it worth it?" Mike asked with a sigh.

"Of course it's worth it!" Victor said without hesitation, "You don't have to feel sad for me, I did all of this voluntarily, and I did the surgery myself. In my opinion, this is a glorious evolution! You Even though these machines are still relatively ineffective today, I believe that with the deepening of my research, these machines will explode with power that shocks the world! At that time, my name will definitely be recorded in the annals of history!"

Looking at the fanatical Victor in front of him, Mike shook his head and said:

"You've lost your mind."

Hearing this, Victor's eyes dimmed. He knew that if Mike cut off his research funding, then his research would have to be terminated.

"But I'm not going to stop you."

As soon as this remark came out, Victor's intact eyes burst into brilliance, and he looked at Mike in surprise, a little unsure if he had heard it wrong just now.

"I'm serious, I'm not going to stop you." Mike continued, "As I promised each of you when I joined you, every member of the Freemasonry is equal to each other. existence. No one can tell you what to do if you do not harm the interests of other members.

To be honest, I am not optimistic about you, because the path you are going to take is really too difficult.

But if you are willing to try, as your president, I am still willing to invest in you for a while. After all, while your ideals may seem crazy and unrealistic, that's what great people always do, don't they? "

"Yes! You...you are right! President!"

Victor choked up, and a large stream of tears flowed from his good eye, while the other fake eye was still dull, and even the muscles around the eye were stiff and motionless.

This makes him look very funny and pitiful now.

"Don't be too happy!" Mike said with a serious face, raising his voice, "My investment is not without conditions. You and I must make an agreement!"

"Tell me, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree!"

"Well, first of all, you can't conduct human experiments at will, especially experiments on yourself. You have to perfect those messy machines before you can install them on yourself, and every operation Benjamin and Soraka must Present!" Mike stretched out his fingers and pointed, "Secondly, you must disguise yourself so that others cannot discover the abnormality in you."

Victor's throat squirmed, and the second thing Mike said was okay, after all, he also had realistic limbs, and others wouldn't be able to find the abnormality if they didn't observe carefully.

But the first condition is quite harsh. Researching alchemy prosthetics is a matter that needs to be practiced. Now that Mike has made such a big restriction on his experiment, his research speed will inevitably slow down.

But Victor also understands that he has no room to refuse now, so he can only grit his teeth and say:

"I agree! There is one last condition, please tell me."

"The last condition, I hope you can treat yourself better." Mike said with a smile, "Seriously, Victor, don't think so extreme, being a human is still a lot of fun, I hope you don't completely turn yourself into a robot , Taste, touch, these feelings you have to preserve, of course, and fertility, you know what I mean, right? That's really super cool! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

"Okay...okay."

Victor responded dully, he never expected that Mike's final condition would be this!

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm leaving first!"

After finishing speaking, Mike stopped talking, directly pressed the Masonic gold coin, and returned to Hogwarts.

After he disappeared for a long time, Victor woke up from the sluggish state. He looked at the position where Mike was standing with complicated eyes, and then touched his vital position.

After a while, he bowed deeply towards the place where Mike disappeared.

...

Mike didn't know anything about Victor's actions. In fact, at this moment, he was on his way to the kitchen for food.

However, along the way, he encountered an unexpected guest.

"Oh! Mike! Our dragon slayer! I'm so lucky to have met you here!"

Chris shouted excitedly, and a large number of Slytherins gathered beside him.

Mike frowned, because he found Crabbe and Goyle, two big, stupid followers of Draco in the group of Slytherins, and they were standing next to Chris with a smirk just like they used to treat Draco in the past. Behind them, they look like they're Chris's henchmen

What was even more suspicious was that there was no sign of Drake among the visitors.

"Hello, Chris." After greeting Chris, Mike changed his subject, "Where are you going? And, where is Malfoy?"

Mike's last sentence was addressed to Gore, and Gore, who was asked, scratched his head and said awkwardly:

"I have no idea."

"You don't know? Aren't you two Malfoy's followers?"

Hearing this, the embarrassment on Gore's face became stronger, and he stood there scratching the back of his head non-stop.

"Obviously! Goyle and Crabbe have woken up! Now they finally see clearly what kind of person they should make friends with, and that person is definitely not Malfoy." Chris said confidently.

"So, the two of them are your followers now?"

"Please pay attention to your words, Mr. Townley." Chris said pretending to be angry, "Goyle and Crabbe are my friends, and the relationship between us is equal!"

As soon as this remark was made, the Slytherins behind Chris all spoke in agreement, and Goyle clenched his fists even more excitedly.

Mike didn't choose to continue arguing with them on this issue. He gave Chris a meaningful look, ignored the Slytherins who blocked the entire passage in front of him, and continued to walk forward.

His ignoring attitude made the Slytherins very dissatisfied. They clamored to teach Mike a lesson, but none of them really did it.

On the contrary, when Mike walked in front of them, they would always shut their mouths very consciously, and then make way for them.

"Ah!"

Passing through the crowd domineeringly, Mike smiled disdainfully.

Hearing this voice, someone couldn't help it immediately.

"Chris, this guy Mike is really too arrogant! Do you want to teach him a lesson, as long as you speak, I promise..."

Listening to the voices of the people in front of him scrambling to be courteous, Chris' eyes were always on Mike.

And as Mike's back gradually disappeared, an unknown smile also appeared on Chris's face.

Seeing this, all the Slytherins around stopped talking. They knew Chris very well. Whenever there was that kind of smile on his face, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky!