Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Ravenclaw was humiliated this time. Gryffindor took away the Academy Cup that he got, and fortunately, the painstakingly decorated auditorium also made wedding dresses for others.

After everyone returned to the Ravenclaw lounge, they finally began to complain. Some said that Dumbledore was covering up Gryffindor, and some said that Harry Potter and his gang had shit luck.

The clever little eagles could see the tricks in it, and Mike only added 100 points to carry that monster in the forbidden forest. And Harry Potter and the four of them carried a wave of that monster, but they were given a full 324 points!

The little eagles were filled with righteous indignation, and some of the more emotional seniors even shed tears. How happy they were before, how sad they are now.

Fortunately, Professor Flitwick arrived in time.

It can be seen that Professor Flitwick is also a sentimental person, and the red eyes may have already cried. But at this moment, he still stood up to comfort everyone.

Facts have proved that more girls are beneficial, and under the comfort of Professor Flitwick, everyone gradually calmed down. This should be replaced by Gryffindor's Academy Cup being robbed by Slytherin, maybe the little lions have already fought with the little snakes.

Mike looked at all this expressionlessly, he was already mentally prepared for what happened tonight, so he wasn't too uncomfortable.

What happened tonight directly led to a feud between Ravenclaw and Gryffin, and this feud seems to be unsolvable for at least the next seven years.

Gryffindor's current situation is very bad. They have not dealt with Slytherin in the first place. If it is the same as the original this time, it will be fine. But now I have offended Ravenclaw all of a sudden, and it seems that Gryffindor will have a hard time next semester.

But none of this has much to do with Mike. He still has a burning eyebrow to solve.

"You mean, the holiday training program has been canceled?" Franklin shut himself out again.

"It's just a delay." Mike took out a bar-shaped wooden box and handed it to Franklin, "Take this one, there is a wand without traces inside. I don't know the specific material and core of the wand, anyway, you can use it to The Muggle world has cast spells. You practice on your own these days, and I'll go to you when I'm done with my work here."

Franklin silently took the wooden box and said nothing. He knew there was only so much Mike could do for him.

Late at night, Mike lay on the bed without any sleepiness.

During this year, Mike saw all kinds of magic in the magical world, and also learned the powerful spells. Made trusted friends and gained the love of teachers.

He has gained a lot this year, but he is still not satisfied. He knows that he is sailing against the current. If he does not advance, he will retreat.

I don't know how long it took, Mike fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the little wizards packed their bags and gathered at the school gate to wait for the Hogwarts Express. Although Mike didn't have to get in the car, he got up early to say goodbye to his friends.

Harry's envy almost overflowed his face when he learned that Mike had been invited to spend the holidays at Professor Flitwick's house. He didn't want to go back to the Dursleys if he could, it was hell compared to Hogwarts. The thought of spending the whole vacation there was going to make Harry want to jump off a building.

Since Ravenclaw left too early last night, Professor Flitwick could only announce Ravenclaw's results to the Kitty Hawks this morning, and Mike also received his own transcript.

Surprisingly, he actually did well in the exam. He got full marks in both the Charms and Transfiguration classes, he also got a high score in the Potions class, and he passed the rest of the courses.

After finally sending all the little wizards away, Professor Flitwick's work is finally over.

Hogwarts couldn't use space teleportation magic such as apparition or door key, so the two had to go to the school gate first.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Professor Flitwick took out a teacup and handed it to Mike, "This is the door key, I think you should know how to use it."

Mike nodded nervously, reached out and held the corner of the teacup. This was the first time he used the door key. I heard that the experience of using this kind of teleportation magic was not very good, and I hoped that he would not vomit.

The moment Mike's hand touched the teacup, the two disappeared as a twisted afterimage. The next second Mike appeared on the floor of an unfamiliar room.

Professor Flitwick lifted Mike and patted Mike on the back to ease his discomfort.

Mike felt that he was about to die. Just now, he felt as if he had been thrown into the washing machine, and his whole body was squeezed and deformed and kept spinning. When he was about to vomit, he finally reached his destination, but unfortunately he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Mike, who had been slowing down for a long time, began to look at this room. This should be the living room. The ceiling chandelier made of all crystal was reflecting brilliant light under the sunlight. There were many large and small hanging on the wall that Mike could recognize and agree with. Unrecognizable taxidermy, there is a glittering medal placed in the most conspicuous part of the room, it is estimated that this is Professor Flitwick's fighting champion medal.

Seeing that Mike noticed the medals, Professor Flitwick introduced to him: "This is the championship medal I won at the International Wizarding Fighting Championship. Did you not see that the purebloods who were arrogant and arrogant were me. What kind of expression does a one-meter-high mixed-race defeat look like."

Mike was very cooperative with a look of admiration on his face.

Flitwick was even more excited when he saw it, and began to introduce the taxidermy on the wall to Mike: "This is a crouching demon, it is a cunning hunter, don't think it is a big guy with a wingspan of nearly three meters now, but It's about the size of an egg when it's curled up. They'll hide in the shadows and wait for their prey to approach, then suddenly stretch out and wrap their body around the prey's head and suck its brain. This is..."

Professor Flitwick said more and more vigorously, and Mike was not easy to interrupt. He could only keep cooperating with expressions such as surprise and admiration, and his face was a little sour.

"Gu..."

A long sound came from Mike's stomach, and Professor Flitwick woke up from the frenzy after hearing this sound.

"Oh, sorry kid, I'm doing my old problem again." Flitwick reached out and snapped his fingers, "Lolo, is lunch ready?"

With the crisp sound of snapping fingers, a house elf appeared in front of Mike. I saw it bowed, the angle was very exaggerated, and its head was touching the floor. Mike couldn't see what it looked like, and he could only see from the clean and tidy pillowcase on it that it should have been doing well normally.

"Yes, Master." A shrill voice came from his mouth, "Lolo has prepared roast potatoes, roast chicken, mushroom sweet soup for you and your esteemed guests... I hope you and your esteemed guests will be able to enjoy it. satisfy."

The house-elf Lolo burst out a long list of dish names in a cadence, and Mike was stunned.