Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

In the magnificent hall, Mike, Penelope and Franklin sat side by side at the exclusive long table belonging to Ravenclaw. The interior of the hall was decorated with many pumpkin lanterns and monster sculptures, and countless bats hung from the ceiling. From time to time, ghosts and bats flew in front of the three of them.

But don't worry, these bats defecate everywhere like the owls that come to deliver letters at breakfast. These bats are transformed using transformation techniques and have no excretion function at all.

"Penello, Franklin, you must follow me closely tonight." Mike said to the two people sitting next to him.

"I know, Mike, you've said this so many times." Penello rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

Franklin on the side was speechless with his mouth full of food, so he could only nod in agreement.

Smelling the faint aroma of pumpkin in the air, Mike took a deep breath, picked up the Dolphin Magic Drink on the side, and drank a lot.

Mike's worried look was incompatible with the laughter and laughter around him.

Since talking to Ms. Gray, Mike has always been in a tense state. After all, for a straight man like Mike, becoming a beautiful girl is a punishment that is more painful than death.

However, after checking the information, Mike found that, just as Ms. Gray said, Mike could give up on the silver sword path. The Sword of Gryffindor was indeed the strongest remaining silver sword.

Then the only way left is to be tough, but things like soul strength can basically be regarded as inherently constant. Mike asked everyone he could and couldn't find a way to improve soul strength.

In desperation, Mike could only meditate and practice Occlumency desperately, in order to increase his mental power and slightly increase his soul strength.

However, time waits for no one, and Halloween is coming again just when Mike is worrying about the crown. In order to ensure the safety of Penello and Franklin, Mike had to ask them to follow him closely. You must know that tonight is the time when the basilisk first attacks in the original work. If these two people turn back and run around and encounter the basilisk, they will be in danger. Something bad happened.

After all, this is the real world, not the children's book in the original work (at least the secret room is still a children's book). The real world will not have the petrified coincidence in the original work. Ordinary people will basically die when encountering a basilisk.

"Why are you so depressed, Mike." The Weasley brothers appeared out of nowhere, "Today is a happy day, not only because of Halloween, but also because our Dolphin's Magic Drink is out of stock again. The orange flavored Dolphin Magic Drink is so popular!”

Looking at the excited faces of the Weasley brother Mike in front of him, he forced a smile. Without saying anything, he once again raised the Dolphin's Magic Drink and took a swig.

There have been too many worries recently, and Mike really wants to drink to drown his sorrows and get drunk.

The Weasley brothers seemed to notice that Mike was in a bad mood and did not continue to pester Mike. They went elsewhere to sell Dolphin's magic drink and some of their homemade magic joke props.

During this period, the Weasley brothers could be said to be the happiest people in the entire Hogwarts. After having money, they could finally try to make magical joke props.

And these two people are indeed geniuses. Although the quality of the magic joke props they produce has relatively big shortcomings, they are all relatively creative things, such as the prank candies that can transform people after being eaten. They played with tricks, including toads, fire dragons, turkeys... Basically, they tried every animal you can think of.

And they have recently improved the recipe of Dolphin's Magic Drink and created a new flavor of Dolphin's Magic Drink, which has been extremely popular in Hogwarts. Of course, the new flavor of Dolphin's Magic Drink is also Dolphin's Magic Drink, and Mike must share it.

Looking at the funny dancing skeletons on the stage and the rare delicacies on the long table in front of him, Mike was gradually infected by the cheerful atmosphere around him and gained a little appetite.

He cut a piece of steak into his mouth and chewed it. The tender texture and mellow aroma of the steak instantly exploded in Mike's mouth.

Mike closed his eyes in enjoyment and secretly praised the hard-working house elves in his heart for making delicious food that was comparable to Michelin.

Mike secretly made up his mind that he must get a house elf to be his servant in the future. He didn't ask him to help him fight or anything else, as long as he cooked for himself every day.

But scarce goods like house elves, which have a price but no market, cannot be obtained with money alone. They have to rely on luck. However, Mike is very confident in this. He is a cheat-level character with a lucky cheat. Although this cheat often goes offline, it will always show up after a long time.

Food is indeed something that makes people feel happy. As Mike eats more and more, his depressed mood gradually disappears. As the last dessert is eaten by Mike in several mouthfuls, tonight's Halloween dinner has come to an end. .

After Professor Dumbledore announced that this year's Halloween dinner was a success, the little wizards, all full of stomachs, lined up and exited the hall in an orderly manner under the command of their respective college prefects.

At this time, Mike, who was among the crowd with Penelo and Franklin, was also very energetic. The magic wand in his sleeve was ready to go and could appear in his hand at any time.

It's about to appear, the bloody writing on the wall!

"Merlin! We didn't even make it to the last dessert!"

"I told you I should have left earlier. It's over now!"

The conversation between Harry and Ron reached Mike's ears, and he saw the two of them standing in the corridor outside the gate, looking at the flow of people leaving the venue with frustrated expressions.

Mike was a little surprised. He glanced around and found no petrified cat or any words written in blood. However, Mike's face became even more ugly. The unknown enemy was the most terrifying thing. Mike would be relieved if everything went according to the original story, but now it seems that everything has deviated from the original track.

"Damn it, I'm obviously far enough away from the main line!" Mike cursed in his mind.

Continuing to be alert to his surroundings, Mike followed the flow of people back to the Ravenclaw lounge.

It wasn't until he returned to his dormitory that Mike breathed a sigh of relief. At least nothing would happen tonight. The eagle-headed door knocker in the Ravenclaw lounge was very powerful, and the basilisk would never be able to break in.

However, Mike was still too naive.

The next morning, when Mike walked out of his dormitory in high spirits, he found that there was no one in the Ravenclaw lounge.

After searching around, he found that people were all gathered at the Eagle Head knocker. When Mike squeezed into the crowd, the scene in front of him made Mike's eyes widen.

I saw a stiff man standing facing the Eagle Head door knocker, with an opened letter in his hand. And that person was Penelo.