Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 560 Victor's New Invention

"...Let's start with the Killing Curse."

As soon as Natasha said this, the laughing expressions on everyone's faces immediately froze, and the happy atmosphere in the classroom disappeared.

"Professor...you are kidding?"

A Gryffindor boy asked cautiously.

But Natasha tilted her head and said:
"Of course not. I think the difficulty of the Killing Curse is already very low, isn't it?"

"Um, I think you may have misunderstood me." The boy continued, "I mean, isn't it a joke that you want to teach us the Killing Curse?"

"Oh! You mean this!" Natasha said with a smile, "I don't think there's anything wrong with this. You know, the Killing Curse is a very powerful and direct attack spell. It's very suitable for little wizards like you who already have a certain magical foundation but lack actual combat capabilities."

The boy was speechless now. He just scratched his head in confusion, as if he had not yet recovered from this shocking news.

Hermione was not so polite. She raised her hand suddenly, and when Natasha nodded for her to speak, she said:

"Professor! I think this is a bad idea! You know, the Killing Curse is one of the three unforgivable curses. You can't..."

"Oh! What a lovely little girl! But I guess you don't like reading newspapers very much. Otherwise, you should know that the Ministry of Magic has long lifted the restrictions on the Unforgivable Curses. The Killing Curse is now just an ordinary offensive spell."

After that, Hermione wanted to continue to refute, but Natasha looked at the clock on the wall and stopped Hermione directly, and continued:

"Okay, everyone, time waits for no one, let's get to the point.

The spell of the Kedavra is 'Avada Kedavra', which I believe many of you already know. At the same time, the release of the Kedavra spell does not have any special requirements for the trajectory of the magic wand dance. As long as your killing intention towards the target is strong enough, you can quickly cast a successful Kedavra spell in various postures.

How is it? Easy enough, right? "

As she was talking, Natasha suddenly waved the magic wand in her hand, and then a bunch of black rats with their limbs tied appeared on everyone's desks.

"The goal of this class is to kill this rat with the Killing Curse. The first person to succeed will win 40 school points. On the contrary, those who have not released it successfully by the end of get out of class will be deducted 10 school points!"

After saying that, Natasha waved her hand, indicating that they could begin.

The Ravenclaw students immediately took action.

Following the good example set by their senior Mike, they had no resistance to the so-called Unforgivable Curses at all. Some of them even felt fortunate to be able to learn the Killing Curse today. You know, ordinary wizards may never come into contact with the Killing Curse in their entire lives!

On the contrary, there was silence in Gryffindor. Learning the Killing Curse was too difficult for them to accept.

Natasha didn't care about this. She completely ignored the Gryffindors and walked straight to the Ravenclaws. She patiently pointed out the mistakes made by the Ravenclaws in casting spells and corrected them one by one.

Under her instruction, a Ravenclaw soon cast the Killing Curse, which greatly encouraged the other Ravenclaws around her and they also sped up the speed of casting their own spells.

With the first one, there will be the second, the third...

Until the end of the get out of class, there was a constant crackling sound on the Ravenclaw side, and those faint or bright green lights kept flashing, directly dyeing Ravenclaw's side into a green world.

The little mice on Gryffindor's side were still struggling vigorously, and chirping non-stop, as if they were also mocking the Gryffindors.

"Alright, Ravenclaw will get 40 points, and Gryffindor will lose 10 points each. Now, get out of class is dismissed!"

After Natasha finished speaking, she twisted her waist and slowly left, followed by the Ravenclaw students.

As for Gryffindor, it was filled with Sima faces.

Each person was deducted 10 points, which almost directly deducted all the college points they had accumulated this semester!

They really don't know how to face the other Gryffindor students now.

"This is outrageous! She actually taught us the killing curse. What a crazy woman!"

Hermione spoke viciously, her chest heaving violently as she spoke, and it was obvious that she was very angry.

Harry frowned and said to Hermione:

"Hermione, the days ahead will surely be even more difficult. In my opinion, why don't we go ask Mike for help?"

Hearing this, Ron and Hermione both looked at Harry in disbelief.

"Why do you think so? Didn't you hate Mike so much not long ago?"

"Uh, it was just some minor misunderstandings." Harry scratched his head and replied, "Now I understand Mike. It's not easy for him either."

Ron seemed eager to try it out. He had never blamed Mike from the beginning, so he naturally would not reject this plan at this moment.

Hermione looked at Harry with a complicated expression and said hesitantly:

"I think we'd better wait a little longer."

"why?"

Harry demanded.

"Because Dumbledore just died not long ago!" Hermione said in a stern tone, "What do you think of asking Mike for help at this critical moment!"

After saying that, Hermione walked away without even looking back, holding her schoolbag.

Only Harry and Ron were left standing there, looking a little overwhelmed.

At the same time, in the Masonic secret realm, Mike and others gathered in Victor's laboratory.

Victor, in a mechanical form, wearing a white suit, suddenly appeared on the experimental table in the center of the laboratory. He closed his eyes and bowed deeply to everyone, saying:

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Victor's new product launch! Today, I will show you

--future!"

Victor waved his right hand lightly, and a small wooden stick that was almost indistinguishable from a magic wand appeared in his hand.

"The first thing I want to show you is a cleaning spell!"

After Victor finished speaking, he gently pressed a button on the handle of the small wooden stick.

Then, the small stain on the table in front of the small wooden stick that Victor had deliberately smeared on it disappeared immediately.

Victor smiled and nodded to everyone, then changed the stick and said:

"Next is clear water like a spring." Clear water spurted out from the tip of the wooden stick.

"Moisture-proof and thermal insulation!"

"Recover as before!"

...

In a short while, dozens of magic wands were piled up in front of Victor, and corresponding to the number of magic wands, Victor also cast most of the life spells.

Mike and the others looked at him in silence, with some confusion on their faces.

They didn't understand what Victor meant by this.

Seeing this, Victor immediately acted as if he was disappointed with his friend and said to everyone:

"Don't you understand yet? The spells I just cast did not involve chanting any incantations or waving a wand!
I carefully studied the works of various master staff makers before finally coming up with these!

I have carved a lot of magic glyphs inside this wand. Through these patterns, it can spontaneously absorb the magic power in the user's body, and then automatically transform it into magic spells in the body, and finally release it! "

Victor roared with all his might, but after his explanation, Mike and the others still looked indifferent.

After a long time, Mike said slowly:

"Of course I can see this point. But...what's the use of this thing?"

"What's the use? Boss, how can you ask such a stupid question?" Victor said excitedly, "You are a groundbreaking work! It can allow people with magic power to release spells that they don't have! Do you know how rare this is?"

Mike shook his head and said:
"Victor, I know this is a timeless piece, but it's not perfect yet, is it? Let's think about it, what can it be used for?
As a weapon for the army?

No, forget it.

The power of the spell it can unleash is simply too small.

So as a commodity?
No, that doesn't work either.

Those wizards would never spend money to buy such a useless thing.

And like you said before, it requires a lot of spells to be written inside it, which means it's very expensive. I just can't see how to make it pay for itself."

"Um... this..." Victor stammered, "Maybe we can sell it to the Squibs! I dare say no Squib can refuse it! Casting spells is simply a dream come true for these Squibs. They are even willing to attend those phony cram schools for this! Moreover, each of these wands can only cast one spell. In order to cast more spells, they will definitely buy many wands!"

"But Squibs are poor. Are you sure they have enough money to buy your wand?"

Victor's face fell instantly, and he stared blankly at the pile of wands on the table with a look of despair in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mike shook his head.

Victor made the same mistake that many scientists make, which is to become so absorbed in scientific research that he neglected the needs of investors.

The so-called investors invest in scientists for no other purpose than to make a profit.

However, scientists often ignore the market adaptability of their products because of the favorable experimental environment. In their eyes, breakthroughs and innovations in the technology are the most important. As for cost and adaptability issues, they have never considered them at all.

But this is also a good thing. After all, at least Victor has now developed the technology. As for reducing costs, it can be refined slowly later!
Thinking of this, Mike's expression became better. He patted Victor's shoulder and said:

"Well, Victor, there's no need to be discouraged. The technology you've created is truly unprecedented! As long as you can polish it a little, I believe your name will be recorded in history!"

"really?"

Victor stared at Mike blankly, his eyes full of longing.

And Mike nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Victor took a deep breath, picked up a bunch of magic wands on the table and rushed towards the small room inside the laboratory. While running, he kept muttering words like "I won't let you down", which made Mike and others laugh.

Everyone felt that after being completely transformed into a machine, Victor seemed to have become more cheerful and happier, which was something that everyone liked to see.

After laughing for a while, Benjamin finally walked to Mike's side and carefully handed a report to Mike.

After Mike opened the report and read it for a while, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a cold look.

This is a report on the current situation at Hogwarts.

It details a series of reforms and restrictions that Chris later imposed on Hogwarts when he became headmaster of Hogwarts.

In fact, Mike has never relaxed his control over Hogwarts. After all, this is his birthplace and arsenal, and it is also the most central location of the entire wizarding world of Yingguo.

And now, that guy Chris actually came to his own base to make trouble, trying to eliminate Mike's influence and rule Hogwarts himself.

This was something Mike could not tolerate.

He pursed his lips and said:

"How are the injuries of the Los Santos wizards?"

"Except for some permanently disabled wizards who are still adapting to alchemical prostheses, the rest of the wizards have recovered and started training." Benjamin said seriously, "But I don't recommend that you send troops to Hogwarts now."

"Oh why?"

"Because the students in Hogwarts have not run out of food and ammunition yet!" Benjamin said firmly, "You won't be able to gain much gratitude if you rescue them now, because they haven't been tortured that much, so they naturally don't feel much about being rescued.

Moreover, you just killed Dumbledore not long ago. Although it is understandable, ordinary people will not know about it and they will only resent you.

But when they have been tortured to the point where they can no longer bear it, it will be different if you intervene. They will all regard you as their savior!"

Mike looked at Benjamin's serious expression, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he nodded slowly, approving Benjamin's plan, and said:

“Then do as you say.

However, we must do the preliminary preparations first, so let the Los Santos Wizards wait in the Masonic Secret Realm. In addition, various resources should also be moved to the Masonic Secret Realm. I estimate that after this battle, the war between us and Chris Flint will officially begin. "

Upon hearing this, Benjamin and the others looked at each other, their faces showing extremely determined expressions.

"Yes! Boss!"

(End of this chapter)