Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 48 Door Key

Ravenclaw was humiliated this time. The house cup was taken away by Gryffindor, and the hall they decorated with great effort was also used for nothing.

After everyone returned to the Ravenclaw common room, they finally started to complain. Some said that Dumbledore was protecting Gryffindor, and some said that Harry Potter and his gang were just unlucky.

The clever little eagles could see the trick here. Mike only got 100 points for holding off the monster in the Forbidden Forest. But Harry Potter and his four companions got 324 points for holding off the monster!
The young eagles were all filled with righteous indignation, and some of the more sentimental seniors even shed tears. How happy they were before, how sad they were now.

Fortunately, Professor Flitwick arrived in time.

It can be seen that Professor Flitwick is also an emotional person, his eyes are red and he may have cried. But at this moment he still stood up to comfort everyone.

Facts have proved that having more girls is good, and with the comfort of Professor Flitwick, everyone gradually calmed down. If it was Gryffindor's house cup that was taken away by Slytherin, the little lions might have fought with the little snakes.

Mike watched all this with an expressionless face. He had been mentally prepared for what was going to happen tonight, so he didn't feel too bad.

What happened tonight directly led to the feud between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, and it seems that this feud will not be resolved for at least the next seven years.

Gryffindor's current situation is very bad. They have always been at odds with Slytherin. If this is the same as the original book, it would be fine, at most it would just add to the hatred. But now they have offended Ravenclaw again. It seems that Gryffindor will have a hard time next semester.

But these have little to do with Mike, he now has an urgent matter to deal with.

"You mean, the holiday training plan is cancelled?" Franklin was withdrawn again.

"It's just a postponement." Mike took out a rectangular wooden box and handed it to Franklin. "Take this. Inside is a magic wand without a trace. I don't know the specific material and the core of the wand, but you can use it to cast spells in the Muggle world. You practice on your own for the next few days. I'll come to you when I'm done with my work here."

Franklin took the wooden box silently without saying anything. He knew that this was all Mike could do for him.

Late at night, Mike lay in bed and couldn't sleep at all.

In this year, Mike saw all kinds of wonders in the magic world, learned powerful spells, made trustworthy friends, and won the love of teachers.

He has gained a lot this year, but he is still not satisfied. He knows very well that he is now like a boat sailing against the current, and if he does not move forward, he will fall behind. He needs to work harder in the future.

I don't know how much time passed before Mike fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the young wizards packed their bags and gathered at the school gate to wait for the Hogwarts Express. Although Mike didn't have to get on the train, he still got up early to say goodbye to his friends.

Harry's envy almost overflowed from his face when he learned that Mac was invited to spend the holiday at Professor Flitwick's house. If he could, he didn't want to go back to the Dursleys' house, which was a hell compared to Hogwarts. The thought of staying there for the entire holiday made Harry want to jump off the building.

Since Ravenclaw left too early last night, Professor Flitwick could only announce Ravenclaw's results to the young eagles this morning, and Mike also received his own report card.

Unexpectedly, he did quite well in the exams, getting full marks in Charms and Transfiguration, a high mark in Potions, and passing all other courses. After finally sending all the little wizards away, Professor Flitwick's work was finally over.

It was impossible to use space teleportation magic such as Apparition or Portkey inside Hogwarts, so the two could only go to the school gate first.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Professor Flitwick took out a teacup and handed it to Mike. "Here's the portkey. I think you should know how to use it."

Mike nodded nervously and reached out to hold the corner of the teacup. This was his first time using a portkey and he heard that the experience of using this kind of teleportation magic was not very good. He hoped that he would not vomit.

The moment Mike's hand touched the teacup, the two of them turned into a distorted afterimage and disappeared. The next second, Mike appeared on the floor of an unfamiliar room.

Professor Flitwick helped Mike up and patted his back gently to relieve his discomfort.

Mike felt like he was about to die. Just now, he felt like he was thrown into a washing machine, and his whole body was squeezed and deformed, and kept spinning. When he was about to vomit, he finally reached his destination, but unfortunately he still lost his balance and fell to the ground.

It took Mike a long time to recover and he began to look around the room. This should be the living room. The crystal chandelier was reflecting brilliant light under the sunlight. Hanging on the walls were many animal specimens of various sizes that Mike could recognize and those that he couldn't. In the most conspicuous place in the room was a shining medal. It was probably Professor Flitwick's fighting championship medal.

Professor Flitwick saw that Mike had noticed the medals and introduced them to him, "These are the championship medals I won in the International Wizarding Tournament. You didn't see the expressions on the faces of those arrogant pure-bloods when they were defeated by a half-blood like me who was only one meter tall."

Mike cooperated very well and showed an expression of admiration on his face.

Flitwick became even more excited when he saw it, and began to introduce the animal specimens on the wall to Mike: "This is a curled-winged devil, it is a cunning hunter. Although it is now a big guy with a wingspan of nearly three meters, it is only the size of an egg when curled up. They will hide in the shadows and wait for prey to approach, and then suddenly stretch out their entire body to wrap around the prey's head and suck its brain. This is..."

Professor Flitwick became more and more excited as he spoke, and Mike couldn't interrupt him, so he could only cooperate by making various expressions such as surprise and admiration, which made his face look a little sore.

"Gu..."

A long rumbling sound came from Mike's stomach, and Professor Flitwick was awakened from his frenetic state when he heard it.

"Oh, sorry kid, I'm sick again." Flitwick stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, "Lolo, is lunch ready?"

With the sound of snapping fingers, a house elf appeared in front of Mike. It bowed at an exaggerated angle, with its head touching the floor. Mike couldn't see its appearance, but from its clean and tidy pillowcase, he could tell that it was probably living a good life.

"Yes, Master." A shrill voice came from his mouth, "Lolo has prepared roast potatoes, roast chicken, sweet mushroom soup for you and your distinguished guests... I hope you and your distinguished guests will be satisfied."

The house-elf Lolo recited a long list of dish names in a rhythmic manner, leaving Mike dumbfounded. It was a pity that this guy didn't become a crosstalk performer.

(End of this chapter)