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Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Mike looked at the white marble grave in front of him, stroking the elderberry wand in his hand. After a while, Mike raised his head blankly and said: “let’s start!” I saw a group of wizards standing neatly behind Mike. All the wizards were wearing white robes. They all showed excitement when they heard Mike’s order, and they all began to release their apparitions and turned into twisted figures to disappear. Only Mike stood alone in front of Dumbledore’s grave, stroking the elder wand in his hand. “You know, how can a mudblood like me succeed without being tricky? All for the greater good.” (I'm not the author of this novel.) (novel translated from chinese)

Voldemortt · Book&Literature
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Chapter 15: Follower

After the two lessons of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the morning, Mike started to hang out at Hogwarts. He was too full when he was in class and needed to digest.

   Ravenclaw, he doesn't want to go, Mike has already been shopping over there. After thinking about it, he decided to visit Gryffindor.

   The Dark Arts Defense Class classroom and the tower where the Gryffindor Lounge is located are not far away. After stepping on a section of the self-flying stairs and sitting for a ride, Mike finally came to the portrait of the fat woman after a while.

   Looking at the fat woman in the portrait who was combing her hair, Mike thought about it. The password for the Gryffindor lounge seemed to be... "Dragon scum."

"The password has changed, dear." The fat woman stopped her movements and looked at Mike, "Oh, you are a student of Ravenclaw. The handsome little Ravenclaw, come to Gryffindor What's the matter?"

   The fat woman made a stinky look, and Mike only felt very sick.

   "Look at who this is, isn't this our Prince Charming?"

   "That's right! It seems that our prince charming finally remembered his friends in Gryffindor."

   The Weasley brothers just came over from a distance.

   "It's really time for you to come, George, Fred. I just want to go in and find you." Mike spread his hands and shrugged. "What's the matter with Prince Charming."

   "Don't you know? What happened to you in the restaurant that day has been spread." George made an exaggerated expression in surprise.

"Poor Cinderella, Hermione, was blocked by the evil young Malfoy in the dining room. Just at the very moment of his life, her Prince Charming shot and rescued him from the evil young." Fred held his hands in front of his chest. He looked up in the air with a very intoxicated expression and said.

   Mike was speechless. He didn't expect the restaurant incident to become a story of heroes saving beauty after being spread. But looking at the weirdness of the two brothers in front of them, I am afraid that the culprit is him.

   The Weasley brothers did not continue to tease Mike. They have a strong control over joking, which is one of the reasons why Mike is willing to make friends with them.

  George glanced at the black guy who was following Mike and said, "By the way, who is this person, is this your new friend?"

   "Yes, this is a good friend I just made, Franklin." Mike shrugged helplessly here.

   Yes, that's right, Franklin has been following Mike since the Defense Against the Dark Arts get out of class, without speaking, just following silently.

  Poor Mike, in order not to make the atmosphere that the two saw was too embarrassing, there was nothing to say to him at the beginning.

   But after they walked several stairs, Franklin still didn't mean to leave, so Mike ignored him.

   After several people introduced each other, the Weasley brothers finally opened the door of the Gryffindor lounge for Mike. As soon as he entered Mike's eyes, a girl with big wavy hair appeared.

"Mike, how can you enter the Gryffindor lounge." Hermione's reaction was a bit big. The lounges of the four major colleges generally did not allow students from other colleges to enter, but she immediately realized that her attitude was a little wrong. "I mean... how did you think of coming to see me in the Gryffindor lounge."

   "I'm worried about you, Hermione. When I left yesterday, I found that your condition was a little wrong." Mike opened his mouth and said the lie, "Where are Harry and Ron."

   Hermione curled her lips and said with some disdain: "They are playing wizard chess in the dormitory, I will take you over. I really don't know what's fun in that, it's fun to play things."

   Under Hermione's leadership, the two quickly came to Harry's bedroom. The door was not closed, and the yelling of the two people inside could be clearly heard in the corridor.

   Hermione walked into the dormitory first. Girls can enter and leave the boys' dormitory at will, but the reverse is not the same. The boys who try to enter the girls' dormitory end up miserably.

"God! Hermione, this is the boys' bedroom! Even if you want to come in, please knock on the door first!" Ron was surprised to see Hermione who broke in suddenly, watching while hiding the **** he had thrown on the floor at random Arriving at Mike, "Mike! Have you come to see us? Great, Harry and I are studying wizard chess. Would you like to be together?"

   Mike and Franklin did not refuse. They were also very curious about the wizard chess and their two Muggle-born wizards. After introducing each other to everyone, the four gathered in front of the wizard chess.

   But Mike looked away after only a few glances. In addition to the chess pieces being able to speak and move, this is simply a copy of chess, which is really boring in Mike's eyes.

   Hermione was very happy to find that Mike was as disinterested in wizard chess as herself, and started to count Harry and Ron again. Franklin looked embarrassed on the side, and he was also what Hermione said was a plaything dejected.

   Mike didn't agree with Hermione's words, but instead invited everyone to eat at the restaurant. He has almost gone shopping, and he will miss lunch if he doesn't go to the restaurant.

   As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, Franklin immediately returned to his previous state and followed Mike silently.

   Mike strode forward indifferently, but Harry and the others seemed to see something, but didn't say anything.

Today's lunch was roast chicken with mashed potatoes, which obviously suits Harry's appetite. He was delighted to eat a chicken leg with one hand, his hands were full of oil and sauce on the chicken legs, and there was a circle around his mouth. The dark brown thing is mashed potatoes mixed with roast chicken sauce.

"You should taste this, it tastes really good." Harry stretched out the chicken leg that he had not eaten in his hand and said to Mike, "By the way, Mike, I made an appointment with Ron to visit Hagrid in the afternoon. , Do you want to be together?"

   Mike escaped the chicken leg that Harry stretched out, cut a piece of chicken with a knife and fork and put it in his mouth and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. I still have something to do this afternoon."

Before Harry could ask what was going on, Hermione interrupted: "Yes, Mike doesn't want to play all day like you guys. In the afternoon, let's go to the library and read books together." The second half was addressed to Mike. .

   "Uh, I'm afraid it won't work, Professor Flitwick has something to find with me in the afternoon." Mike felt that Hermione's attitude towards him was a little wrong, so he randomly made up a reason to prevaricate her.

   "Okay, then." Hermione was disappointed, and casually poked the chicken on the plate with her fork.

   "Can I follow along?" This is Franklin. The kid seems to be leaning on Mike. He hurriedly asked when he heard that Mike was going to see Flitwick in the afternoon.

   Mike is helpless, look like this, if he doesn't arrange a job for Franklin in the afternoon, the kid will have to watch him walk into Professor Flivy's office before he is relieved.

   "Let's do it, Franklin, would you do me a favor this afternoon." Mike came up with a plan.

Franklin on the side of was like a big enemy, nodded immediately and stood up, looking like he was not even ready to eat.

"Oh, sit down Franklin, don't worry, it's just a small matter." Mike hurriedly asked him to sit down, "I think the pot of drink I drank during class this morning is very good. Can you help me ask what it is? Drinks?"

   Hearing Mike's words, Franklin sat down again, gobbled up the food on the plate, and said in a very vague voice: "Don't worry, I will do it after I have eaten, and I promise you will do it!"

   Mike watched a gust of wind in Franklin, who was walking towards the Hufflepuff Lounge after lunch, couldn't help sighing, "This kid is not saved."

   "But maybe it's a good piece." Mike thought.