Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"Compared to your ancestors, you are much weaker."

The beautiful Elvish language sprang from Elisiah's mouth, and then the confrontation between the green wave in the sky and the spell appeared, and then something changed.

I saw that the plants that had been destroyed by the flames and spells suddenly began to explode as if they were stimulated. These newly born plants formed a wave of emerald green that was lighter in color than before, and turned towards the sky again. Pressed on the beach.

Mike and the others on the beach did not panic when they saw this. As the most elite combat wizards in the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom, they knew that panicking at such a moment was a big no-no, so they increased their magic power output and wanted to do a lot of tricks. Shi, to repel those plants again.

But the reality is cruel.

Although those newly born emerald green plants are far inferior to those before in terms of strength and tenacity, their growth rate is extremely terrifying.

They are like the mythical hydra, knock off one head and it will grow back with two heads!

Under the effect of this terrifying ability, Mike and their attacks did not have any inhibitory effect, and the emerald green waves were still slowly pressing down on the beach.

"Ah this..."

Franklin said with a dull expression. At this moment, he was completely stunned by the situation in front of him, and a hint of despair rose in his heart.

And around, there are many people who have the same reaction as him.

Everyone was shocked by Elisiah's mighty power.

But that doesn't include Mike.

After seeing the green wave regain the upper hand, there was no surprise in Mike's eyes, but rather relief.

Yes, he actually already knew the result.

Back in the Holy Mountain, even the fall of the sun failed to completely destroy Elisiah, how could it be done with just a few of them now?

Mike took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Victor who came last, and said:

"Now, it's your turn, Victor. I need you to buy me time."

"Are you going to use that?" Victor's eyes showed a hint of joy, "Don't worry, I brought the latest research results for this war. With it, I will definitely hold back these plants before you come back. of!"

As soon as Victor's voice fell, countless mechanical soldiers poured out from the circular portal behind him like a tide.

The shape of these mechanical soldiers is basically the same as the prototype that Mike has seen before, but what they are holding in their hands is no longer a lightsaber, but a black hand cannon that reflects metallic luster!

"Boom boom boom!~"

The mechanical soldiers quickly formed a square team and began to shoot into the sky.

Everyone only heard a series of deafening explosions, and then they saw countless red and yellow energy bullets shot from the hand cannons of those mechanical soldiers!

These sudden dense barrages caught those plants by surprise. Countless plants were turned into ashes and debris in this violent explosion, and the huge sound like a beast's wailing sounded again in the sky.

However, the people who saw this did not feel excited, but even more desperate.

Because the dense artillery fire did not cause the emerald green wave to recede, but only slightly slowed the opponent's advance.

Danger still exists!

Mike's reaction was completely different from the others. Witnessing the results of the mechanical soldiers, he nodded with satisfaction.

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He wasn't naive enough to rely on Victor to repel Elisiah, and the reason why he summoned these mechanical soldiers was just to delay some time.

And now, they've clearly done their job.

Then it was his turn.

"hu~hu~"

In a small open space in the middle of the crowd, Mike took a few deep breaths to ease his emotions, and then took out the death cloak, resurrection stone, and elder wand.

They were stacked in the order indicated by the Deathly Hallows logo (cloak first, then resurrection stone, and finally elder wand).

When he finally placed the elder wand carefully on the resurrection stone, a strange and powerful aura emanated from the three Deathly Hallows.

But...that's all.

Apart from these so-called breaths, Mike didn't feel any other changes.

Seeing Mike's eyebrows wrinkled, he looked around in confusion, but this look made him stunned.

Because everything around me has stopped!

Wizards, mechanical soldiers, green waves from the zenith, spells and energy bullets in the sky, energy condensed in hand cannons...

Everything stopped as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Only him, Mike Townley, is still in normal shape.

This made Mike a little puzzled and a little panicked.

The translucent flame of curse slowly rose from his body, and finally condensed into a flaming armor on his body.

Mike, who had turned into a flame warrior, looked around vigilantly. He knew very well that the so-called ancient god had already appeared, and the time pause phenomenon around him was caused by the other party.

It's just...he can't see it.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly attracted Mike's attention.

He turned to look at the source of the light, and saw that where the three Deathly Hallows were stacked on top of each other, a white light was slowly spreading out.

Seeing this, Mike instinctively stepped back a few steps, trying to stay away from the light.

Too bad it's too late.

"Om!~"

Accompanied by a burst of tinnitus, the light suddenly expanded, filling the entire world directly, and the irritating Mike couldn't even open his eyes.

When Mike's eyes finally got used to the surrounding white light and slowly opened, the original battlefield around him had become a white palace.

At the same time, there was a figure standing beside him, and that was Harry.

It's just that Harry's state is different from Mike's.

Now he has a tense expression on his face, his wand is still pointing at the sky, obviously he has not yet escaped from the still state of time.

This scene made Mike a little overwhelmed. He circled around Harry's body and said anxiously:

"Harry!? Are you all right? Damn it! Why are you here!"

"Because I want to meet him too."

"Who!"

A voice that made Mike feel a little familiar suddenly remembered from behind him. Hearing that, Mike was suddenly shocked, and he turned around and pointed his finger at the source of the voice.

Although he didn't have a wand at the moment, with the ability of a legendary wizard, even if he didn't have a wand, he still had the ability to cast terrifying spells.

But what Mike feared most happened.

Although he performed all the steps of casting spells as usual, the magic within him was dead and unresponsive.

At this moment, his fingertips are empty, and no flames have come out.

This made Mike's face gloomy to the extreme.

At this time, a figure in a white robe slowly walked out from behind a marble pillar in the palace.

As he walked, he spread his hands and said:

"Don't bother, you can't use magic here."

"Dumbledore!"

Mike didn't pay attention to what the other party said, he just said it through gritted teeth.

Because the figure that appeared at the moment was the former headmaster of Hogwarts - Dumbledore.

"So, is that so-called ancient god you? Dumbledore?"

Mike asked cautiously, but hearing that, the Dumbledore opposite was stunned for a moment.

"Why do you think I could be Dumbledore? Well! I see, it must be because of this body, wait a moment!"

The opposite Dumbledore said embarrassedly, and then took out a smartphone from his robe pocket and began to tap on it.

This scene surprised Mike, and couldn't help but grow his mouth.

Because at this moment, the so-called smart phone has not officially appeared!

And the other party has already used it!

There was so much information in it that Mike's brain went down for a moment.

At this time, Dumbledore, who was opposite, stuffed the phone back into his pocket again, and said with a smile:

"Ah, all right."

After saying that, the surrounding light quickly dimmed.

At this time, Mike was still in a daze. Although it was only for a short moment, when he came back to his senses, he found that the original snow-white palace around him had disappeared, and an old room had been replaced.

It should be night, and it was pitch black outside the window of the room, and the only light source around was the electric light above Mike's head.

However, the shape of this lamp is a bit unique, and it is actually a retro style assembled with a ceiling fan.

And it seems that it has been used for a long time, and the light emitted from it is extremely dim, and the entire room is dimmed.

After a quick glance at the surroundings, Mike first looked towards where Harry was originally.

After seeing Harry still standing in the same position as a junior, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked directly in front of him.

There, a woman with pale blond hair in a dark brown sweater was sitting at a desk smiling at him, and on the desk was an old-fashioned typewriter.

This scene made Mike stunned again.

There is no reason for him.

Just because the woman in front of him at the moment is so similar to the lady in his memory!

It's a replica of her youth!

And after seeing Mike's surprised expression, the woman finally moved.

She laughed in spite of her image, slapped the table with her right hand and said loudly:

"Your expression... your expression is so funny! How come I must be very similar?"

The woman's voice awakened Mike, and at this moment he gradually came to his senses.

The woman who appeared in front of him at this moment and the previous Dumbledore were definitely not the original, but someone pretended to be.

After all, the words and deeds of the other party are so different from the two people in his memory!

And the person who pretended to be them should be the so-called ancient god!

After thinking about this, Mike's expression gradually calmed down.

To be honest, it was a lie to say that he was not angry after being teased like this, but Mike also knew very well that he was not qualified to be angry at all.

He took a deep breath and bowed to the woman in front of him and said:

"Respected ancient gods, please allow me to offer my respect to you."

As soon as he said this, the laughter of the woman in front of him gradually weakened.

The woman just looked at him so straight, and after a while, she said:

"Mike, you don't need to be so twisted. Although this is the first time you've seen me, I've known you for a long time."

The woman's words made Mike raise his head suddenly, but before he could continue to say anything, the other party continued:

"It's weird to act with a woman's body! Just wait for me!"

After speaking, Mike slowly adjusted the direction of the seat, and his fingers began to fly on the typewriter facing the table.

As each word was knocked out, the surrounding ancient walls quickly fell off, countless cracks appeared on the walls, and the windows were broken into countless pieces of glass...

Eventually, the dimly lit room disappeared and was replaced by a more modern room.

There are many things in the room, and it is very messy, but it is still a long way from being dirty.

But this does not mean how good the environment here is. In addition, the curtains in the room are closed, and the air is filled with an unpleasant smell unique to tobacco.

As before, Harry still appeared by Mike's side.

As for the ancient god who likes to tease others, he has now turned into a young Asian youth. He is sitting in front of a computer desk in the corner of the room with his legs crossed. His head and face are hidden in the shadows. There is also an LCD monitor that Mike is very familiar with.

It is worth mentioning that the display is on, and according to Mike's observation, the content displayed on it now seems to be something similar to txt text, which is densely filled with a lot of square words that he cannot understand.

Mike's brows furrowed involuntarily.

To be honest, everything around him reminded him of his former son's room.

It's all the same not seeing the sun, and it's all the same mess and unpleasant smell.

The only difference between the two of them is that the room they are in now doesn't have his son's exaggerated game console, and the tobacco smell in the air is just the smell of ordinary second-hand smoke, not anything more terrible .

Mike couldn't understand why the so-called ancient god brought him to such a place.

Could it be that this place is the real residence of the ancient god?

That's too ridiculous!

The opponent is an ancient god!

How could it be possible to live like a nerd otaku waste? !

Thinking of this, the expression on Mike's face became even more strange.

When the young ancient god who was sitting opposite him at the moment saw this, a hideous arc was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

He said slowly:

"I feel it, you must be thinking something rude right now."

"what?"

Mike replied instinctively, but saw that the young ancient god had put his hand on the keyboard and quickly started typing.

Immediately after that, Mike's expression turned ugly.