Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Inside King's Cross Station, a blond boy in a black suit was walking with his head held high, and behind him, a group of boys and girls in formal suits followed.

These people are naturally Mike and others who are going to take the Hogwarts Express to the school.

After leaving Foley Manor, Mike's plan entered a short period of stagnation. During the rest of the summer vacation, even with the help of the Foley family, Mike did not get any news about the Slytherin locket.

At the same time, according to the information fed back by Uncle Mario, those holy pure blood families have not had any abnormal movements recently except for some trivial occasional **.

This made Mike very disappointed.

In desperation, he can only actively prepare for the war that may happen next.

First of all, he replaced a large amount of the Golden Galleons earned through the Los Santos Group into various materials including special remote door keys leading to various countries, and stuffed them all into the secret realm of Freemasonry.

And headed by the Dolphin Magic Drink Factory, he is also vigorously carrying out training for his employees.

Of course, the training he is promoting is not a job skill, but the popularization of various combat spells.

These are all preparing for the war that may come next.

Once the war breaks out, the Freemasonry Secret Realm will become the strongest fortress for Mike and others, and the workers who are currently undergoing training are the cannon fodder that Mike prepared in advance.

And after all this was done, the day of school began.

It is worth mentioning that, the day before school started, Mike received a special package - a Ravenclaw prefect badge.

This is a very delicate and petite shield-shaped badge.

There is a large English letter P on its surface, and its background is the blue representing Ravenclaw and an eagle soaring.

The badge was sent by Professor Flitwick himself. At the same time, he also expressed his congratulations to Mike, and held a gala dinner specially for this, inviting a bunch of his old memories to show off.

It's just that Mike didn't feel much about receiving this badge.

After all, for Mike today, the prefect's powers are really nothing.

Back to now.

When Mike and his party appeared at King's Cross Station, it really attracted the attention of passers-by. After all, Mike and others were quite good-looking, and they were all wearing expensive formal clothes. This is the king who exists as a transportation hub. It is extremely rare in Cross Station.

Because, generally people who can afford this kind of clothes travel either by car or by plane.

Mike and the others did not mean to cover up at all, and went straight to the pillar leading to the three-quarters platform of Jiuyou.

On the edge of the column, a middle-aged man in a trench coat was kicking the wall boredly.

Seeing Mike and his group coming this way, he immediately began to frantically wink at Mike who was walking at the front.

However, Mike didn't mean to stop at all. Instead, he grinned and gave the middle-aged man a malicious smile.

Then, under the desperate gaze of the man and the curious gazes of passersby around, Mike and the others crashed into the column and disappeared.

"what!"

"My God!"

A burst of exclamations immediately came from the mouths of those passers-by, and the sudden disappearance of Mike and others undoubtedly caused a commotion in this bustling station.

And the middle-aged man took off the high-necked round hat on his head, gritted his teeth and pressed his wand against his throat and said in a low voice:

"Memory cancellation headquarters, the entrance to the nine and three-quarters station needs the support of a large number of memory cancellation officers!"

"Damn it!" A low voice that could not tell the difference between men and women entered the middle-aged man's ears, "This is the third time today, how on earth do you Aurors work!"

"Do you think I'd like it!? It's not all because of those bear children!" The middle-aged man threw his hat to the ground angrily, "The stinky boys just now! I have already sent a signal..."

...

When there was chaos in King's Cross Station, Mike and his group, who had reached platform nine and three-quarters, were slapsticking together with hippie smiles.

"Mike! How are you! I like it!"

"That's right, did you see it? The guard's face turned green just now!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mike responded to the words of Franklin and others with a smile on his face, but his eyes kept sweeping around the crowd.

Compared with previous years, many changes have taken place on the platform nine and three quarters this year.

The first is the former guard.

In previous years, although the Ministry of Magic would send some strikers to stand on the platform nine and three quarters to maintain order, this year the number of guards was much larger, and from the equipment of the guards who were constantly walking back and forth in the crowd, these People should not be hitters in previous years, but regular Aurors!

Obviously, although Fudge was reluctant to admit it, he subconsciously accepted the fact that Voldemort had returned, otherwise he would never have been so nervous.

And he was obviously not the only one who was nervous.

Compared with previous years, although the number of people on the platform has not decreased, most of these people are parents who have come to send their children to school, and these parents all have expressions of concern.

This shows that after receiving the news that Voldemort may have returned, many parents chose to take their children to leave the land of right and wrong, and the parents who chose to stay were obviously very worried about the safety of their children.

Just as Mike was observing the crowd around him, a whistle suddenly sounded.

The surrounding students who had not yet boarded the train said goodbye to their reluctant parents and entered the train under their worried eyes.

Mike saw all this in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even brighter, and then he took Franklin and others on the train that was about to start.

Since he became a prefect, Mike had to go to the prefect's carriage first to obey the order of the student council president.

When Mike entered the prefect's carriage alone, it was full of people early.

"Mike!"

"Oh! Here comes our champion!"

"Hello, I am……"

...

As soon as Mike entered the carriage, he was surrounded by people. The prefects who had been sitting quietly in their seats without saying a word smiled and greeted Mike enthusiastically.

"Hello, how are you, nice to meet you..."

With a formulaic smile on his face, Mike shook hands with the prefects one by one.

In the corner of the carriage, Hermione and Ron looked at Mike surrounded by people in surprise.

"He's really welcome."

Hermione murmured with her mouth slightly open.

And Ron, who was beside the words, showed a wry smile. He was a little jealous and dissatisfied with Mike at the beginning.

After all, watching the little friends who were talking, laughing and playing with him on weekdays suddenly turned into big stars and big celebrities is not acceptable to everyone.

But as Mike proved himself time and time again, the jealousy and hatred in Ron's heart slowly disappeared.

There is no other reason, the gap is really too big, too big to be desperate!

It was not until these prefects were settled that Mike found Hermione and Ron in a corner of the carriage.

"Hermione, Ron." Mike stepped up. "Have you become prefects too?"

"That's right!"

Hermione nodded heavily, her eyes full of pride.

Ron on the side just nodded silently.

Mike smiled and was about to say some words of blessing when a thin female voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Mike, you think it's weird too, don't you?" A cute-looking girl in a Slytherin uniform but with a lot of pimples came to Mike's side and said, "Ron Weasley is a jerk. The prefect of Gryffindor! Oh! I think there must be something wrong here, I always thought Harry was the best candidate for prefect (she looked in the direction of the Slytherin crowd), what do you think Woolen cloth?"

The girl's words directly caused a burst of astonishing laughter in the compartment, and the two senior Slytherin prefects continued to make faces in Ron's direction while echoing the girl's words.

Even the other prefects of Gryffindor House were silent after hearing the girl's words.

Apparently, they, like the girls, thought Harry was the best candidate for a new prefect.

In the roar of laughter, Ron clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed but he didn't dare to attack, he could only lower his head, and his face was almost buried in his crotch.

"Shut up! Parkinson's!"

Hermione's voice crossed the carriage like a thunder, and everyone stopped to laugh when they heard the sound, and looked at her in shock.

They didn't expect Hermione's slightly smaller body to make such a loud noise.

"You're totally jealous! Jealous that Ron can be a prefect and your little lover, Malfoy, can't be!" Hermione sneered. "Just admit it! Malfoy is far worse than Ron!"

Hearing that, Mike immediately reacted, and his eyes swept across the Slytherin crowd, but Malfoy was not found.

And the person who replaced Malfoy as the Slytherin prefect turned out to be Chris, who was sitting in the center of the Slytherin crowd at the moment!

On the other side, Ron, who was still bowing his head, raised his head and stared at Hermione in a daze. His eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears flickering faintly.

Pansy Parkinson was trembling with anger by Hermione, pointing to Ron and saying to Hermione:

"Fuck! Drake is 10,000 times better than this crap! Look at his old robe, it must have been his mother's old rag from his house!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ron, and saw that although his robe was clean, there were obvious traces of stitching and the size was a little small.

Suddenly, the loud laughter of the Slytherins echoed in the carriage again.

Pansy snorted heavily, put his hands on his hips, and stared triumphantly at Hermione, who was so angry that he was speechless, and Ron, who buried his head in his legs again.

However, at the next moment, a big hand slapped her face heavily.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the laughter in the carriage stopped abruptly.

Pansy covered her face and looked at Mike who slapped her in shock, while Hermione on the side screamed directly.

"Go and apologize!"

Mike's icy words made Pansy shiver, and she pointed at Mike and screamed:

"You dare to hit me! How dare you..."

With Pansy's scream, the Slytherin prefects who were sitting in the distance also reacted, and they got up and tried to teach Mike a lesson, but they were stopped by Chris reaching out.

Slowly, Chris stood up expressionlessly, pulled away the trembling Pansy under everyone's gaze and stood in front of Mike.

"You...are you going too far!"

"Really? I don't think so!"

Mike and Chris faced each other coldly, and the rest of the people in the car quickly responded.

The Slytherin crowd gathered behind Chris, while the prefects of the other three colleges stood on Mike's side.

For a time, in this not-so-big prefect's carriage, the two groups of people were clearly separated, and the swords were drawn!

The disadvantage of the number of people made the prefects behind Chris very nervous.

"I repeat," the blackthorn wand appeared silently in Mike's hands, "Go and apologize!"

Mike's action made the Slytherin prefects behind Chris shudder.

They are not fools. Mike is now recognized as the first person at Hogwarts. Under the current circumstances, if they really do it, they will definitely be beaten badly.

So, their eyes all fell on Chris, waiting for Chris' decision, and Pansy, with tears in her eyes, shrank directly behind Chris.

Chris's expression was so gloomy at the moment that he seemed to be able to squeeze out the water. He stared at Mike fiercely, and was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Pansy who was hiding behind him and threw it hard, directly throwing Pansy towards Mike. fell over!

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, and Pansy fell heavily in front of Mike.

"No! Chris! You can't..."

Pansy looked in disbelief, using both hands and feet, instinctively wanted to climb to Chris's side again, but the next moment, her body suddenly froze.

Because, a black wand has been aimed at her.

"I don't want to repeat it a third time."

Mike said expressionlessly, and the tip of the wand pointed to Pansy in his hand had begun to flash a faint red light.

A water stain spread from under Pansy's body, she raised her head and looked at Mike in horror.

And when she found that the red light on Mike's wand was getting brighter, Pansy couldn't take it any longer, and tears streamed down her swollen face like a dam burst.

She murmured in a trembling, indistinct voice:

"I'm sorry..."

"I can not hear!"

Pansy was frightened by Mike's roar, and she finally collapsed, roaring loudly:

"sorry Sorry!……"