Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"The textbook of the wizarding world is just shit!"

Mike threw the book in his hand violently after he failed to cast the petrification spell for the 200th time.

In the past two days, Mike spent all his time researching the first grade textbooks of Hogwarts. Although they were all old books donated by some senior students, Mike's luck was as good as ever. These books are all from the page number. it `s complete.

There are not many magics that first-year wizards can learn. Among them, what Mike wants to learn most is the petrification spell.

This magic can instantly make the target lose the ability to resist, and if the magic level is high enough, it can even turn the practitioner into stone.

But it turns out that Mike is a bit whimsical. He can't learn petrification spells just by reading books, not because his magical talent is not enough, but because the textbooks in the wizarding world are really scum.

These books are almost like Chinese food recipes, filled with a lot of quantifiers such as a little, an appropriate amount. But magic is not cooking. In cooking, you can eat more seasonings and at least eat them, but magic requires fast and precise movements and spells. Does the ghost know how much the increase in the tone of the voice is when chanting a spell?

Actually this is understandable.

After all, this is only a textbook written by the British wizarding community for young wizards, and the entire wizarding community has a population of only tens of thousands.

This is equivalent to several teachers in a small town in the United States writing several textbooks for the students of their own schools. It is no wonder that the quality is high.

The helpless Mike can only choose to go to the customers of the Leaky Cauldron for help.

"Go away! Mudbloods! Go back to your mud pit!" A drunken wizard said to Mike who approached him, "It's because of you Mudbloods that the wizarding world is in chaos! "

Hearing that Mike was furious, he stepped forward and knocked out the wine glass that the wizard raised to his mouth.

"What did you say? Say it again if you can!"

The wizard did not expect that Mike would dare to do this. He stretched out his wet hand and pushed Mike to the ground. At the same time, the other hand took out a wand from his pocket and aimed it at Mike.

"You filthy mudblood! How dare you be rude to honorable pure-blood wizards! Fuchsia!"

Mike only felt a huge force pulling his pants and hanging him upside down. The slack belt couldn't bear the force, and Mike's pants were pulled down to his calf, revealing his small red pants.

Seeing Mike's embarrassed appearance, everyone in the bar burst into laughter.

Hearing the laughter of everyone in the bar, Mike only felt that the unprecedented anger was about to drown all his sanity. "Ah!" With Mike's roar, a shock wave was sent from Mike's body and attacked all around.

With a loud bang, the Leaky Cauldron Bar was in a mess, and all the tables and chairs around Mike were smashed. The wizard who had cast a spell on him before was embedded in the counter, but there was no injury. Just now the bar owner Tom added an armor shield for him.

"How dare you do that!" Tom angrily walked out from behind the counter. "Get me out of my bar with your trash! Right now! You're not welcome here!"

Mike knew that Tom was doing it for his own good, and if he continued to stay here, someone from the Ministry of Magic would come to investigate, but he was still not convinced.

He stared at the wizard's face embedded in the counter with icy eyes, and kept this face firmly in his heart. Then he left the Leaky Cauldron without saying a word.

When Tom saw Mike leave, he instructed the waiter to throw Mike's luggage out, and then squatted in front of the pure-blood wizard to check the injury.

On the other side, Mike didn't go far. At this time, he was hiding outside the door of the Leaky Cauldron, waiting for someone.

He, Mike, can't stand such grievances!

The shock wave just now damaged the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron Bar, which cannot be repaired by the Repairing Charm, so tonight, the customers in the bar can only go to Diagon Alley to find other fireplaces if they want to leave.

Or just Apparate directly. Looking at the wizard who slowly got up, Mike felt that he would never be able to use such an advanced spell in this state.

I don't know how long it took, the pure-blood wizard didn't leave, and he still boasted in the bar how many Muggle wizards he had bullied, and how good these Muggle-born witches were. Finally, until the bar was closed, the pure-blooded wizard walked out of the bar.

Mike hid himself in the dark and kept up with the wizard in front of him.

The wizard seemed to be too drunk and lost his ability to cast spells. Instead of going to the fireplace, he wandered aimlessly in Diagon Alley, and finally fell asleep in front of a store.

He couldn't wake up again after falling asleep. Mike tied him to a big rock and threw him into a big river on the edge of Diagon Alley before the effect of his magic burst had passed.

"Pure blood? Huh." Mike threw the purse he found from the wizard in his hand, looking relaxed, and in his pockets lay two wands quietly.

In fact, being kicked out of the Leaky Cauldron had little effect on Mike. That night he opened a room in a hotel near the Leaky Cauldron that was willing to entertain him. As for learning magic, with the wand contributed by the pure-blood wizard, Mike can now learn magic at will.

Because the wizard who wrote the textbook was somewhat unfamiliar with the use of quantifiers, Mike could only use the elimination method to find the correct spellcasting posture.

Lucky Mike is indeed a person with strong luck. After trying less than 100 times, he found all the spell casting skills of petrification, and thus mastered this spell.

As for the pure-blood wizard, his wand is engraved with the crest of the pure-blooded 28-Bok family.

Mike doesn't care about this, what a joke, the old man surnamed Bock will be eaten by reasonable fish and shrimp in two months at the latest. The Boke family can't find him at the age of 11. children.

Mike has always felt that he is a very tolerant person, and he can let go of any hatred as long as he pays the right price, and Mike felt that the pure blood wizard used his life and wand as the price is enough.

As for the Bock family, Mike does not intend to take revenge, and may even cooperate if there is a chance in the future.

After all, there are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests.

More than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

For more than half a month, Mike has been studying the magic of books, and the heavens paid off, and finally let him master a few simple magics that are commonly used.

At this time he was dragging a large suitcase on his way to King's Cross station. As he mastered more and more magic, he became more eager for magic, and he couldn't wait to go to Hogwarts to learn more powerful ones. Magic too.

He ignored the strange gazes of the people around him looking at him and walked to the Jiuyouquan platform, where there was a magical gate waiting for him to open.

And in front of that door, Harry Potter was talking to a group of people with red hair.