Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Mike didn't want to drink this dirty wine, but Harry and Ron were quite happy to drink it.

Watching them pick up the dusty wine bottle and pour it into his mouth without wiping it, Mike felt that his stomach was turning upside down.

But this is also normal. The wizarding world of the country and the Muggle world have a limited drink order, which means that even butter beer, especially wine, is more like a drink. These futures in Hogwarts Adult wizards don't usually drink it, which is why Harry and Ron can't wait.

"Ha! Hiccup! It's delicious!"

Harry drank almost half the bottle, then burped, with a yellowish froth on his mouth.

And Ron on the side also put down the wine bottle when he saw this, raised his eyebrows and looked at the bar with longing, and muttered:

"Am I right? We can think of anything here. I bet the guy will sell us everything, he doesn't care about that much. I've been wanting to try Firewhiskey..."

Before Ron's words were finished, Hermione leaned over and said word by word:

"You are a prefect!"

"Yes, Ron, you're a prefect now!" said George, running over with a glass of butterbeer in his hand, "but lead by example!"

After saying that, George and Fred looked at each other and laughed.

"Has your people arrived yet?" Mike frowned and looked at Hermione, "Is the appointed time coming soon?"

"They're coming soon, I dare..."

As soon as Hermione finished speaking, the door of the tavern opened, and a thick, dusty sunlight divided the room in two, and disappeared again in a blink of an eye, blocked by a large group of people pouring in.

The first person who appeared in front of Mike was Neville, and two people Mike didn't know, a man and a woman, followed by Parvati and Padma, and an old acquaintance Qiu Zhang and her group of chatters. The best friend who stopped, then Luna, who was alone in a trance, and several students who were familiar with Mike but couldn't name them.

The Pig's Head Bar was not big at first. Just now, Mike brought a large group of people, and now Harry has called a large group of people. Now the whole Pig's Head Bar is almost full, and many people even have a place to sit. No.

The original ones in the bar were dressed strangely,

The guests who covered their heads and masks probably didn’t get used to this noisy environment. Many of them left the bar before they even had time to drink. In the end, there was only one guy with gray and dirty bandages all over his body that didn’t leave. He seemed to be very curious about the sudden appearance of so many people in the bar.

Aberforth was watching this scene, and the thin muscles on his face kept twitching, as if forcibly suppressing his anger.

"Huh, there are quite a lot of people."

Mike sighed, while Hermione said with an embarrassed expression:

"Uh, I hope you don't get angry."

"Why should I be angry?" Mike said. "Is it because you brought too many people? Please, I can't ask for it!"

After saying that, Mike opened his arms and greeted the crowd.

"Everyone, I didn't expect to meet you here! How are you?"

Neville and others, who had just come in and were still looking around, said yes. Among them, the few girlfriends that Qiu Zhang brought were holding on to Mike's arm like crazy, making Qiu Zhang on the side look embarrassed. .

"Sorry, Mike." Qiu Zhang said, "They are your big fans, so excited to see you!"

"It's all right, Cho. How can I blame such beautiful ladies? Are you right?"

Mike's words made Qiu Zhang's group of girlfriends laugh, and the hand around Mike's arm tightened.

Then George and Fred, along with Lee Jordan, who arrived later, distributed the extra butter beer, and everyone immediately found their seats and sat down.

Until this time, Mike said to Qiu Zhang with a serious face:

"Qiu, I have to say that your choice is correct. I promised Cedric to take care of you, and this time is an important step to improve your self-protection ability!"

"I... I don't quite understand what you're talking about." Qiu Zhang was a little overwhelmed, "I'm only here because they said you and Harry have something to tell us."

As soon as Qiu Zhang's words fell, Neville and the others who were beside him also joined in. Mike turned his head to look at Hermione.

"Uh, maybe I didn't make it clear at the time." Hermione explained, "But it's not too late for you to explain now, hehehe."

Hearing that, Mike withdrew his gaze. To be honest, the Pig Head Bar is actually not a good place to chat about private matters. Although there are relatively few people here, it is a bar after all, so there are still some people listening.

For example, the mysterious man covered in gray bandages and Aberforth in the bar from before, the two of them are now engrossed in secretly listening to the conversation of several people.

But to be honest, Mike doesn't mind them eavesdropping, because it doesn't matter if this matter gets out. After all, the initiator of this event is Dumbledore's sweetheart - Harry Potter, I believe Dumbledore is even a Knowing this, there is nothing to talk about.

And it would be better if Umbridge knew about this and checked their block. Mike was worried that the villain Umbridge did not do bad enough, and he couldn't fully cohere the organization.

Thinking like this, Mike looked around, and when he saw everyone was looking at him, he slowly stood up and said:

"Everyone, I believe you should be very familiar with Professor Umbridge by now. This Defence Against the Dark Arts professor from the Ministry of Magic is different from the professors we have met in the past. She thinks we are not suitable. There's no need to master those practical Defence Against the Dark Arts, so her class becomes boring pure theory class. Personally I don't think that's right, our world is far from that level of safety.

Last year, Dumbledore announced that You-Know-Who had made a comeback, and I believed it, because Harry and I were there to witness the resurrection of You-Know-Who. "

Having said this, the whole pig head bar was whispering. Aberforth in the bar was wiping a wine glass, but from his slightly trembling hands, it could be seen that his heart was not very calm at the moment. .

"Well, I know a lot of people are skeptical about this news, because the Ministry of Magic has been promoting that You-Know-Who is not coming back. At this point, I don't want to discuss the veracity of this news with you, because time will tell! Mike continued, "but even if you don't come back to life, I don't think we need to learn the Defence Against the Dark Arts that are used, because there are still many other dangers in the world outside the school, such as Knockturn Alley. Dark wizards, such as werewolf virus-infected people who specialize in revenge on society. Therefore, we still need to master those practical defense against the dark arts!

But Umbridge obviously doesn't think so at the moment, so in order to allow everyone to have enough self-protection ability, and to make everyone face the upcoming exams with more confidence, I discussed it with Harry. , decided to start a cram school to teach everyone the defense against the dark arts needed for actual combat! "

After speaking, the entire Pig Head Bar fell into a strange silence.

The students who had been invited by Hermione looked at each other with surprise written all over their faces.

"I... can I participate too?" In this silence, Neville raised his hand tremblingly, lowered his head and said, "After all, I can..."

"Of course, Neville. Everyone is welcome!"

An embarrassed expression appeared on Neville's face, and the expressions on the faces of the people around changed from surprise to surprise, and finally followed Neville and shouted, 'I want to participate too! ' Then he squeezed towards Mike.

Seeing this, Hermione finally had a smile on her face. She had already expected this scene in front of her.

After all, Mike's influence within Hogwarts is not a vegetarian. The title of the duel champion and the champion of the Triwizard Tournament has long equated the name of Mike with the word powerful.

I believe that in the face of such a strong person's personal teaching, not many people will refuse.

Thinking so, Hermione quickly took out a piece of parchment and said:

"Don't worry, an individual, if you want to participate in this event, you must sign your own name. This will make it easier for us to know those people have come. It should be noted that as long as you sign your name on it, It means that you know the specific content of this event, and you promise not to reveal that Umbridge and others know. If you can't do it, it's best not to sign."

Mike's eyes changed slightly.

From what he perceived, this parchment should have been attached with a more troublesome contract magic. Hermione seemed to be explaining to everyone just now, but it was actually setting conditions for contract magic.

If anyone who signs on it violates the content of the contract previously made, then the above magic will be triggered, so that the betrayal will be punished by a curse.

Mike can't see the specific effect of this curse, but there is no doubt that any curse must be extremely difficult to remove.

After thinking about it carefully, Mike did not point out the meaning of the principle, but let Hermione do it.

And many people present showed dissatisfaction after hearing that they had to sign, but since most of the people present did not usually have access to this kind of contract magic, few people thought about it.

Even Neville Longbottom, who came from the Holy Pureblood family, signed his name on the parchment after a little hesitation.

It wasn't until everyone signed his name that Hermione put it away and said to everyone with a smile:

"Okay, then today's event is over. After that, we will notify everyone of the date and location of the official class."

The environment in the pig's head bar is not for everyone, so after Hermione announced the disbandment, most of the people left the bar quickly. Among them, Qiu Zhang and her best friends were the fastest - this kind of girl The most unbearable thing is the mess. If it weren't for Mike, I'm afraid they wouldn't even come in.

And George Fred and others stayed in the bar. The only reason these people stayed was because of alcohol. It seemed that they were going to be drunk today.

Mike did not mean to stop this. Umbridge's injury is expected to heal soon, which means that the good days of George and Fred are coming to an end.

Mike doesn't seem to be bothering the two of them for their last spree at a moment like this.

But what is surprising is that Harry and Ron also seem to want to stay, but unfortunately with Hermione's existence, their two wishes to drink fire whiskey were not realized in the end.

"Mike, have you found the place for class?"

As if to divert his attention, Harry, who was pulled by Hermione to go shopping, suddenly raised his head and asked.

"It's already been prepared, you don't have to worry about this." Mike nodded, "The location is on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, opposite the troll stick to beat Barnabas, then you will let those people directly Just go there."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, confusion and confusion written all over their faces.

"I've been there, but there doesn't seem to be a classroom there?"

"There is the Room of Requirement."

Mike said in a low voice, and Hermione, who was beside him, stopped picking a quill, and Σ(っ°Д°;)っ said in surprise, "I heard that right? You said the one with the ball. Bing Room?"

"That's right, it's the one you think." Mike spread out his hand, "I discovered it by chance, and it should be the best place for class."

"That's right! That place is definitely the best place to use it as a secret base!"

Looking at the excited Hermione, the confusion on Harry and Ron's faces deepened.

"What are you talking about? What is the Room of Requirement?"

A look of helplessness flashed across Hermione's face, and she explained:

"I'm really convinced, if you've read "Hogwarts - A History of the School" you should know that this is a legendary room, and it can give you almost anything you want. (Ron has a look of surprise on his face) Of course, I think it still has some limitations, like gold or something, it shouldn't be able to make it."

The expression on Ron's face became lost again.

"You can be content!" Hermione put her hands on her hips. "That room is very hidden, and I can conjure up a lot of teaching tools that I need. It's better to use it as a hidden classroom."

Ron sighed and didn't say a word, but he looked like he was still gloomy about the fact that the Room of Requirement couldn't be turned into gold.

"Why don't you go to George and Fred if you're short of money? They're very rich now, and you're still brothers."

As if hearing some amazing news, Ron's eyes widened as he stared at Mike incredulously and said:

"You're expecting George and Fred to give me pocket money? They won't even buy me a glass of fire whiskey! Oh! You probably didn't see it just now, I'll show you again."

Then Ron tidied up his clothes and acted out George and Fred in a very contrived form.

Ron's performance was slightly upturned, and suddenly Mike, Harry and the others started laughing.

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