Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Harry pursed his lips when he heard the words, and his close friend spoke, but his footsteps stopped.

He looked at the densely packed crowd below, and finally made up his mind and walked towards the bottom with his legs open.

He thought very clearly, just as the Cloak of Death said, there is no turning back when opening a bow, and now he has no room to turn back, and all he can do is cover his head and move forward!

Looking at Mike's reaction, the cloak of the god of death laughed awkwardly.

It seemed to be familiar with the place, constantly guiding Harry in the direction.

With its help, although there were many white-robed wizards walking around, Harry still came to the front of a magnificent palace without any risk.

Compared with other palaces, there are far fewer people in front of this palace, but when it comes to the level of danger, it is the highest of all palaces!

Because, standing in front of its door are no longer those white-robed men who are hurriedly carrying things, but six fully armed and vigilant battle wizards!

The door to the palace was open, but the strange thing was that Harry couldn't see the scene at all, all he could see was darkness, which made the palace look like it was waiting for its prey to fall into the trap with its mouth open. monster!

Harry had to stop, and he said softly with some fear:

"where is this place?"

'Jail, prison for those bad things. ' Death Cloak said, 'Go forward with confidence, these guards are all gimmicks, and they won't find you at all. In addition, you don't have to worry about them tracking down your location in the way they did last time. Now all their thoughts are on Mike Townley, and they don't care about you at all. ’

This time, Harry didn't hesitate too much, he heard the words and walked directly towards the entrance.

Fortunately, the Cloak of Death didn't deceive Harry.

Under the protection of the death cloak, the guards standing at the door ignored Harry, which allowed Harry to easily enter the palace.

Unlike the splendor outside, the interior of the palace was dim, with only two oil lamps providing a faint glow.

And by the firelight, Harry could even see the thick dust on the ground and the spiders crawling on the cracked walls.

There is simply not a single word to describe it.

But Harry was not surprised by this, he even took it for granted, after all, in his mind, prison should be like this.

Going straight ahead along the path illuminated by the oil lamp, Harry saw a stair that fell diagonally down, and continued to walk down the rock wall for a while, until the time finally brightened in front of Harry.

However, this brightness is also limited, because the source of these lights is an old magic lamp. Judging from the dimness of the light, this magic lamp has been lighting for at least 30 years.

And this magic lamp is shining on a broken stone tablet engraved with Latin.

Since a lot of spells are written in Latin, Harry is still familiar with this language.

But obviously, Harry is not a serious and studious student, and some of the handwriting on the stone tablet is already very light, so he can only read the text on the stone tablet roughly.

Harry stepped forward and carefully read the words above, only to realize that it turned out to be a prayer.

The content is probably to praise a god or a saint called Uranus, and threatened that he and other believers have collected enough sacrifices, and prayed for Uranos to give gifts again.

Harry was at a loss when he read this prayer, and in his limited amount of reading, there had never been a god or saint called Uranus.

After hearing the general meaning translated by Harry, the Cloak of Death clicked his tongue twice and sighed:

'Humans are greedy creatures! ’

"You know what's going on?"

'Isn't that obvious? ' Death Cloak said, 'the wizards once obtained unimaginable benefits from the hand of Uranus through sacrifice, and then they tried to use the same sacrifice to do it again. ’

Harry thought for a while, and felt that there was some truth in what the cloak of death said, so he asked:

"Then what are the offerings they're talking about?"

Harry's expression was a little ugly when he said this. When he talked about sacrifices, he might think of those bloody scenes recorded in Muggle history.

And the cloak of the god of death laughed strangely when he heard the words:

'They should have hidden the sacrifices inside, so you can see if you go in and see? ’

After saying that, the Cloak of Death returned to silence again, and no matter how Harry called it, he would not come out.

Seeing this, Harry, who was helpless, could only go around the stone tablet and continue to walk in.

The space behind the stone tablet suddenly opened up, and this space seemed to have a hole connecting the outside, so the air quality was much better.

Although there is still a strange musty smell that belongs to the old basement, it is still much better than the earthy smell in the previous stairway.

It's just that the light here is still dim. With those faint rays of light, Harry can only see that there are several large or small rooms scattered in this huge space. These rooms have different shapes, but through the The prisons that the Cloak of Reaper had referred to earlier, Harry took them as cells almost immediately.

In the wide corridor outside these cells, there were several tall and thin figures walking slowly. Harry got a little closer and was surprised to find that these people looked like the triplets who had appeared in the secret realm of Freemasonry. The old man is exactly the same!

But unlike the old triplets, the white robes worn by the people in front of them seemed to have not been cleaned and replaced for a long time. The route of walking has also been fixed and repeated, and this behavior is as if they are all robots whose level has been set one by one!

Harry carefully avoided the patrol route of the white-robed old men, came to the door of a spherical cell, and looked in through an open window.

The inside of the cell is also spherical and looks very smooth.

A dozen or so dark-blue-skinned little-eyed geeks were crawling toward the door, but the walls were so smooth that they slipped to the bottom of the ball again every time they climbed to the middle.

They even tried building human ladders to escape, but they were too few to escape even using this method.

And in the gap between them crawling, Harry keenly found that there was a box at the bottom of the spherical cell, with a big bright red button on the box, which made it look like a Detonating device for mine blasting.

The moment he saw the box, Harry instantly understood its identity - a mystery.

He looked back at the cells behind him, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

If he guessed correctly, those cells should all be mysterious objects.

At the same time, he also understood the meaning of sacrifice.

It turned out that the sacrifice mentioned on the stone tablet was not the blood sacrifice he imagined, but a mysterious object!

What kind of existence would take the mysterious object as his sacrifice! ?

Harry was deeply shocked.

At this time, the voice of the Cloak of Death came through.

'Ah, Mr. Mission must, old friend. ’

There was something nostalgic about the sound of Death's Cloak, which brought Harry back to his senses.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to wonder why the Cloak of Death knew the name of the mysterious object, because the blue monsters in the spherical cell had already discovered Harry, and now they were staring at them with their small black eyes. with Harry.

"Brothers, I read that right, that's a human."

"It shouldn't be, I saw it too!"

"Humanity!"

"Come down! We're going to save the world!"

...

Hearing the voices of the blue monsters below, Harry's complexion changed, and he glanced at the white-robed old men who were attracted by the voices, and instinctively hid in the shadows in the dark of the cell.

The white-robed old man obviously didn't have the ability to break the concealment. After searching for nothing, he returned to his patrol route again.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and asked his own question.

"Why do you know these guys? What are they?"

'I thought you could guess, Harry. I've been locked up here before, so it's normal to know a few old acquaintances. ' said Reaper's Cloak. 'As for them, they are Mister Missionaries. Did you see that red button box? As long as you press as many times as you can, there will be as many missionaries as possible. Then say your request, and Mr. Mission will help you fulfill your wish. ’

Hearing that Harry was wrinkled, according to the words of the cloak of death, it seemed to be a wishing machine.

Shouldn't something like this be used as a tool by those white-robed people? How could it be locked up?

The Cloak of Death seemed to see Harry's doubts, and then said:

'Mr. Mission Bliss is not as good as you think. First of all, their ability is limited, and many tasks they cannot complete at all. Second, the way they do their work is completely uncontrollable.

For example, if you ask him to get a cup for you, he may go and get one in the living room for you, or he may buy one, or break into your neighbor's house and grab one.

Different ways of getting the job done means they're likely to have very bad negative effects, you know?

Of course, there is the worst case.

As for why they are locked up here now.

Can't you see this?

They are out of control!

Someone has given them a mission that will never be completed!

And the person who takes the task is dead and unable to do the basic task, so they can only use various extreme methods to try to complete the task! ’

Harry nodded at everything he was thinking, and he basically figured it out.

At this time, the calls in the cell gradually subsided, and Harry listened curiously, and heard the blue monsters inside were still complaining softly.

"Damn it! I really want to kill him!"

"Save the world! How did that bastard come up with such a mission!?"

"I gave up, come on."

...

Hearing the voices from the ground, Harry lowered his head in all his thoughts.

He thought he might already know what the other party's mission was.

Save the world, the person who proposed the mission is really evil!

At the same time, he also understands why these guys are related. According to what the Cloak of Death said before, these guys will make a lot of extreme attempts when they encounter tasks that cannot be completed.

And there's a good chance that it will contain something that would have a very bad impact on the world.

After pursing his lips, Harry had an idea.

He took out the game console that Mike gave him back then from the seamless stretch pocket, and carefully threw it into the cell through the window.

"Ah! Who is littering!"

With a roar, Harry slowly stuck his head out and said to the angry blue monsters below:

"Perhaps, I can help you complete the task."

The blue monsters were stunned. They looked at me and I looked at you, all with a confused look.

And Harry went on to say:

"See what I threw in? It's a game console. There's a game called Final Fantasy, and the plot is about saving the world. Maybe you can't save the real world in front of you, but at least you can save the game world. ."

Hearing that, the eyes of the blue freaks looking at the game console began to heat up.

And the cloak of the god of death let out a strange cry of amazement!

...

At the same time, in the office of the Minister of Magic of the Kingdom, Mike was frowning at a document in front of him.

This is the document Penello just sent, which tells about a series of strange changes in the Ministry of Magic of other countries.

For example, they began to consciously accumulate troops around the country, and for example, they began to prohibit business transactions between domestic companies and enterprises in the wizarding world of the country...

These actions undoubtedly did not remind Mike of a terrible fact-they were going to fight against themselves!

Mike took a deep breath, got up and looked towards the cloudless beauty outside the window.

He already knew that the International Magic Federation would never give up after being tricked by himself, but he never thought that the other party's revenge would come so quickly and so violently.

But will things really go as smoothly as they think?

The corners of Mike's mouth rose slowly. Since the other party wants to bite and swallow him whole, he must be prepared to break out a few big teeth!

He Mike, as the strongest legendary wizard of this generation, is not a vegetarian!

Thinking like this, I saw Mike turned back suddenly, looked at Penello and said:

"Notify all departments and start preparing for war! At the same time, let the Department of International Affairs and Cooperation warn the Ministry of Magic who intends to harm us, and let them know what will happen if they do not cooperate with us! Then notify the Daily Prophet and others. The media, let them fully cooperate with us to build momentum and control public opinion in the near future!"

Mike's resolute statement made Penello, who was still worried, regain some spirits.

She stared at Mike's tall figure, stunned for a moment before she said firmly:

"Yes!"