Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

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In the afternoon, the auditorium of the Freemasonry Secret Realm was already busy.

More than a dozen waiters hired by the Los Santos group are quickly dressing up here for tonight's banquet.

Mike, on the other hand, was wearing a custom dark blue suit and sat in the office with a blank expression.

"boom!"

A slight explosion sounded from the fireplace in the office, along with a faint plume of blue smoke.

Hearing Mike's body shocked, he stood up suddenly and looked over, and saw Professor Flitwick in a gorgeous robe walking out of the fireplace.

"Mike! You'd better give me a good enough reason, you must know that I have to push a lot of official business to have time to come!" Professor Flitwick muttered, while talking, while talking Pulling on the robe on his body, "Merlin's beard! This robe is really uncomfortable! I really don't know why you let me wear it so formal!"

The corners of Mike's mouth rose slightly, and he came to Professor Flitwick and squatted down and looked at Professor Flitwick and said:

"Tonight, I'm going to propose to Penello."

Hearing that, Professor Flitwick was stunned.

He stared at Mike with wide eyes. Those big eyes were filled with disbelief, and he murmured:

"My Merlin! Are you going to propose to Penello?"

Mike didn't speak, he just nodded with a slight smile.

Professor Flitwick couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed Mike's shoulders with both hands and shouted excitedly while jumping:

"Oh! Penello will definitely promise you! You are getting married! You are going to have children! Oh! Merlin! Have you thought about the names of the children? How many are you planning to have? Two, one boy and one girl No no no! The more the better! Merlin..."

Professor Flitwick said with a sudden change in his face, looking at his gorgeous robe and said:

"Damn! You should have told me this sooner! This robe is not suitable for this occasion! I still have a dress sewn with gold thread in my suitcase, and I will change it!"

Professor Flitwick turned to drill into the fireplace.

Seeing this, Mike quickly grabbed him and said:

"I'm just proposing today. Why don't you keep your dress and wear it when I get married. Otherwise, if you wear it now, what will you wear then?"

Professor Flitwick was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly and said:

"But today is a big day! I'm like this..."

"It's okay, Professor Flitwick! You're dressed enough now!" Mike said, grabbing Flitwick by the shoulder, "and you know, I'm an orphan with no parents. To me, you are my best friend. Dear elders. So I really want you to witness these important moments for me, and I am also very eager for your blessings!"

"Oh! My dear boy!"

Professor Flitwick's voice was a little choked, he hugged Mike and put his face on Mike's face.

Feeling the moist feeling on his face, Mike also felt a little sore in his nose. He sniffed his nose, eased his emotions and continued:

"Hey, didn't you ask my child's name? Actually, I've thought about it too. If Penello and I have children in the future, the boy will be named Brandon and the girl will be named Amy! How?"

As soon as he said this, Mike could clearly feel that Professor Flitwick's body suddenly became a little stiff.

Then Professor Flitwick released his hand, looked at Mike for a while with a complicated expression, and said slowly:

"I think it's better for you to listen to Penello's opinions about the child's name. Because...you really don't have any talent for naming."

"Yes... Is it? Well, I'll talk to her more." Mike scratched his nose a little embarrassedly, and then said firmly, "But there's one thing I won't budge on the child's name. Yes! I'll add your name to my child's middle name! Like Amy Filius Townley!"

"real!?"

The expression of disbelief and excitement returned to Flitwick's face again, but this time, the joy and surprise on Flitwick's face were quickly replaced by panic.

I saw him take a few steps back and waved his hands again and again:

"No no no! You better not do this! I'm a half-goblin! People will look down on my name as your child's middle name!"

"No one will look down on her. Because she has a legendary wizard father!"

"I still think..."

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore, I've made up my mind!" Mike stood up and sorted out his clothes and said, "You better come and help me see how my look looks like, you know I'm the protagonist today! "

Professor Flitwick opened and closed his mouth a few times, but finally stretched out his trembling hand and dragged Mike's left hand down, and said in a stuttering voice:

"Your right shoulder is habitually slumped down, which makes you look ruffian."

"Have it?"

Mike looked at his shoulder suspiciously.

"Of course! You have to adjust quickly, or you'll look like a ruffian even in a suit!"

"Okay, but what should I do?"

"Let's try this first..."

...

After half an hour, the problem of Mike's shoulder was finally solved with the help of Professor Flitwick, and the solution was very simple, that is to add an extra shoulder pad.

During this period, perhaps in order to change the subject to reduce tension, Professor Flitwick also told Mike a lot about Hogwarts.

One of the most talked about is Harry.

Professor Flitwick's late-night drinking with the Gryffindor boys was eventually discovered, and as a result, Harry's labor hours increased by more than a hundred hours.

The other guys who hungover with Harry got the same penalty, and the Gryffindor hourglass was instantly cleared.

But the Gryffindors didn't care too much about it.

Compared with college points and so-called labor, they care more about Harry's return.

This is undoubtedly good news for Gryffindor, which has been in a downturn this year, at least they can have better results in the Quidditch Cup.

And for these things, Mike actually already knew it.

His ability to control Hogwarts and obtain intelligence now is definitely more than that of any Minister of Magic in history, because in addition to the Aurors he voluntarily sent, there are countless Hogwarts who have been favored by Mack. of students and faculty lined up to do things for Mike.

The presence of these people made Hogwarts almost no privacy for him.

That's why he was willing to let Harry go back to Hogwarts, and at the same time he was willing to give him the Cloak of Death.

For the current Mike, as long as Harry doesn't leave the country, it doesn't really matter where he goes.

In the case of preparation, even if there is a death cloak, Mike can send someone to capture him as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Mike couldn't help but puff out his chest, and even he couldn't help being a little proud of being able to do this.

At this time, Professor Flitwick was also looking at Mike proudly, although he was married all his life and had no descendants. But the young man in front of him is his best student, and it is also the continuation of his life and spirit!

Mike noticed Flitwick's eyes, he patted Professor Flitwick on the back and said:

"Come on, Professor Flitwick!"

Professor Flitwick didn't speak. He just wiped the water from the corner of his eyes, nodded, and walked out of the door with Mike. One Novel

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At this time, countless delicacies in the Masonic auditorium have been placed on two long tables, and there is a champagne tower in the center of the auditorium, which is shining under the light of the ceiling magic lamp.

The boys, including Benjamin and Franklin, were already in their seats.

At the moment they were gathering together and talking to each other, and not far from them there were a dozen waiters who were ready to serve them at any time.

Today's banquet was held in the name of a celebration banquet, so apart from the members of the Freemasonry and Professor Flitwick, Mike did not invite anyone else, which Franklin and the others knew very well.

They have held a lot of this kind of banquets. It is reasonable to say that the form of this kind of banquet should be casual, and even if everyone gets together for a casual meal, it is considered a banquet.

But this time is different.

In the eyes of Franklin and the others, Mike's emphasis on this banquet has been a bit exaggerated.

Not only did he open the largest auditorium in the secret territory of Freemasonry, he even asked them to wear their best dresses!

This is a bit difficult for a strong man. After all, there is absolutely no such thing as a dress, such as Arthur.

So Arthur came wearing a brand new swordsman uniform.

And his explanation is also very interesting. In his original words, he is a swordsman! For swordsmen, swordsmen's clothes are already the best dress!

This is very powerful, and everyone who heard the words gave Arthur a thumbs up. They all believed that even if this reason was put in front of Mike, the other party would never find anything wrong.

In addition to Arthur, there was one other person in the auditorium who was not wearing a dress, and that was Victor.

And Victor did far more than Arthur.

At the very least, Arthur knew to change into a new dress, but this guy Victor came directly in a dirty white lab coat.

This is obviously unreasonable, but everyone did not say much.

Because since he did something like chasing Harry, everyone has not liked him well.

Among them, Zhou Hong even had a bit of hatred for Victor. Since Victor appeared in the auditorium, he glared at him fiercely.

At the same time, everyone also knows that he is a mechanical life now, and he doesn't need to eat or drink, and he doesn't even need to socialize due to his personality.

To be honest, it can be said that he is here to give Mike face.

And just when the big guys were chatting happily, the door of the auditorium was pushed open.

Mike and Professor Flitwick entered the auditorium side by side.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions were different.

Franklin instinctively hid the wine glass behind him, Victor suddenly became flustered when he saw the dirty robe on his body, while Benjamin and Arthur's eyes flashed a hint of understanding.

They felt like they finally understood why Mike made the party so formal.

Now that Professor Flitwick has appeared, this banquet called the Celebration Banquet should actually be called the Teacher Appreciation Banquet.

No matter how serious it is, it should be done on such an important occasion.

And while everyone was thinking about it, Mike had brought Professor Flitwick to the crowd.

Professor Flitwick was very happy to see his former students again, and he greeted everyone warmly.

"Oh! Franklin! Get the glass out of your back! You're no longer a little wizard! Haha! We must have a good drink today!"

"Yes Yes!"

Franklin's waist instinctively bent down. He was over two meters tall and kept nodding and bowing to the short Professor Flitwick. It was a bit like a gorilla saluting a mouse, which looked very funny.

"Benjamin! You look so much more handsome than at Hogwarts!"

"Thank you!"

Benjamin responded humbly.

Professor Flitwick nodded with satisfaction, looked back and forth, and soon found Victor hiding in a corner and hiding himself in a wooden barrel.

Professor Flitwick walked over, laughing, but the smile on his face changed to shock when he saw Victor's appearance.

"Oh! My Victor! How did you do this?"

"Uh... uh, it was an accident, Professor Victor, I just..."

Victor clung to his dirty white coat a little embarrassedly, even though his body had already been replaced by steel, he still felt a little embarrassed.

After all, his current dress is really sloppy, maybe Professor Flitwick will have some bad guesses because of this.

Thinking like this, Victor's head, which was already down, was lowered even further by him.

Then at this moment, a small hand touched his face.

I saw Professor Flitwick looked at Victor distressedly and said:

"Son, you have suffered! It must be Mike who made you like this? Don't worry, I must..."

Professor Flitwick was still chattering, but Viktor couldn't hear what he said next.

At this moment, Victor only felt that the energy in his body was a little disordered, and then he knelt down and hugged Professor Flitwick uncontrollably.

"Professor Flitwick!"

Victor roared loudly with choking in his voice, which made Flitwick even more distressed. He comforted Victor and cast a vicious look at Mike.

Mike touched his nose, turned his head a little embarrassedly, and looked at the door of the auditorium.

According to his speculation, at this time, the girls should have finished their makeup and are about to arrive.

Just as he had this thought, the door of the auditorium was pushed open.

Then the three beauties stepped in.

That's Penello, Soraka, and Hillary.

As the three entered the venue, the light in the entire auditorium seemed to be brighter.

At the same time, the chatter that echoed in the auditorium disappeared completely, and everyone was staring at them in a daze.

In the corner, Victor was still crying with Professor Flitwick in his arms. It was a bit exaggerated to say that he was crying. It should be more appropriate to describe it as a dry howl. After all, Victor did not install such a useless thing as a tear gland for this body.

He also doesn't know why he is so rude today. It stands to reason that he should have become a completely rational advanced being.

But he doesn't want to think about these things right now. The only thing he wants to do now is to hold Professor Flitwick and cry.

Professor Flitwick, however, did not think so.

With the presence of the three of Penello, Professor Flitwick's slack body instantly tightened.

Immediately afterwards, he pushed Victor away at once, got up nervously and began to tidy up his somewhat messy robe that was rubbed against by Victor.

And Victor, who was pushed away by him, sat blankly on the floor with a blank expression on his face.

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