Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 635 The Unknown Future

Chapter 635 The Unknown Future

Mike's expression was a little strange. From his perspective as the current Minister of Magic, he was actually very happy to see students starting relationships on campus.

After all, the wizard population in Ying Country is too small.

But Professor Flitwick obviously didn't think so, as could be seen from the indignant look on his face when he spoke.

Ms. Kate had the same expression as Professor Flitwick.

After she heard that such a thing actually happened in Hogwarts, her whole demeanor became fierce, and she said to Professor Flitwick while panting:

"There are such dirty things happening in Hogwarts! Don't worry, Headmaster! I will definitely put a stop to this kind of behavior!"

Hearing Kate's reply, Professor Flitwick was stunned for a moment, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Kate really meets Flitwick's requirements, not only because she has the same ideas as Flitwick, but also because of her strong body.

Maybe it's a bit disrespectful to use the word "strong" to describe women, but that's the truth.

Although Ms. Kate looks a little fuller than the average woman, she is far from being fat.

But perhaps due to her talent, Ms. Kate is actually very powerful. Even an adult male like Snape cannot defeat her without using spells.

This is also one of the reasons why Snape has always been so obedient to Kate.

Also, the problem of her being a Squib and not being able to use magic is no longer a problem.

Because Los Santos Corporation has begun to sell unlimited quantities of various squib wands. Although the types of magic that these wands can release are very single and the power is not strong, it is still enough to control those female students when combined with Ms. Kate's terrifying power.

Mike could almost foresee that in the coming days, Ms. Kate would soon replace Filch's position in the girls' hearts and become the most hated and feared administrator among the girls!
At this point, Mike's entire journey to Hogwarts came to a successful conclusion.

According to the plan, he was going to go back to the Ministry of Magic and have a good sleep.

But Harry didn't want to let him go just like that.

He took Mike to the Gryffindor common room, woke up Ron and the others, and started a party. In order to make the party more enjoyable, Harry even took out three boxes of fire whiskey from the traceless opening.

In the past, Harry would never dare to do this. After all, in his mind, such behavior almost meant expulsion.

But after experiencing all this, Harry's way of looking at things has obviously changed a little, or perhaps his burden has become much heavier.

The party lasted until dawn, and the result was that all the senior Gryffindor boys were drunk.

On the contrary, Mike, who was the main person Harry and his friends forced to drink, was fine.

Looking at Harry and the others lying on the ground, Mike chuckled, turned around and quickly left the Gryffindor common room before Hermione woke up, and went straight back to the Masonic secret realm.

As soon as he set foot on the secret land of Freemasonry, the bright smile on Mike's face was replaced by a gloomy and serious expression.

The trouble Harry was in was actually far more serious than he realized.

The most crucial point is Alicia.

Michael would not be as naive as Harry to think that the other party would stay in the holy mountain honestly, nor would he be foolish enough to pray that the other party would not show up.

In his opinion, with the existence of that reality twister, it was basically only a matter of time before Elisia would reach the main world.

After all, this is his hometown!

If the other party really reaches the main world one day and Mike is unable to fight against him.

Then the only option left for Mike is to summon the ancient gods.

Even though the ancient god also brought destruction, it was better to perish together than to be crushed unilaterally!
In addition, there are other pressing problems facing Mike.

That's a Muggle.

Compared to Muggles, the wizarding world is developing too slowly.

Do not!
Rather than saying that the wizarding world is developing too slowly, it is better to say that the technological level in the Muggle world has experienced explosive growth!
You have to know that Muggles have been in a state of ignorance for the past few thousand years.

Wizards, on the other hand, develop their attainments in the supernatural field step by step.

But in the past few hundred years, Muggles have seemed to have suddenly gained some power and have directly bridged the gap of thousands of years. With the power of technology, they have reached almost the same level of power as wizards.

Therefore, it is normal that many wizards cannot change their mindset towards Muggles!
After all, the Muggles have been really outrageous in the past few hundred years!
The rapid progress of Muggles is not good news for wizards.

Remember, Muggles and wizards are all human at heart.

Human nature is greed!
Muggles covet the supernatural powers possessed by wizards, and wizards desire Muggles' luxurious life and all kinds of new things.

There is bound to be a battle between the two!
The Muggle leaders are well aware of this, so while they are pretending to be friendly with the wizards, they are secretly accumulating strength, waiting for their technological level to reach a certain level so that they can deal a thundering blow to the wizards.

The wizards seemed particularly slow in this regard. Except for Mike, it seemed that most of them did not realize the seriousness of the matter!
Their minds are still stuck in the glory of the past, and in their eyes, the so-called Muggles may be nothing more than some reproductive machines that can provide them with fresh blood.

If possible, Mike really wanted to change all this. He didn't want wizards to become slaves of Muggles one day.

So he must start some very necessary work now.

Thinking so, Mike walked out of the teleportation hall.

But his destination was not the villa where he usually rested, but an alchemical laboratory that had been rebuilt in a remote corner of the Masonic secret realm.

When Mike arrived at the largest laboratory inside the institute, the sun had risen and it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Several of Victor's clones were working around a huge workbench. Michael didn't think that a robot like Victor would have the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. The only possibility that the other party was still in the laboratory at this time was that he was working all night.

Mike walked into the laboratory and was about to say something comforting when he saw one of Victor's clones suddenly turn his head and look at him, then said:

"Why don't you rest? I remember your injury hasn't healed yet?"

"Don't worry, with my current mental strength, it doesn't matter whether I sleep or not. Strictly speaking, I am now in the category of a non-human."

Mike replied expressionlessly, then took a few steps forward and looked at the workbench. On the table was a stone basin filled with water, an old compass with complex patterns carved on it, and a cross that was over 3 meters long, tattered, and stained with blood.

These things were all searched out from the French Ministry of Magic.

The stone basin among them is called Night Spring.

Its function is that every night it will secrete a liquid similar to clear water. If a wizard drinks this liquid, he will instantly restore some magic power, without any side effects and no drug resistance.

And that compass is an enhanced hazard warning device.

It has no name and its function is very simple. When you hold it, the arrow inside it will point in the direction that may put you in danger.

Compared to ordinary hazard warning devices, this compass is undoubtedly powerful.

But at the same time it is a bit useless because its range is too large and its sensitivity is too high.

This means that even an embroidery needle thousands of miles away can trigger its alarm.

In this case, if you really hold it in your hand, all you can see is a pointer constantly moving around on the dial.

As for the last cross, it was originally an instrument of torture in the execution room of the French Ministry of Magic. Any creature tied to it would die instantly, and its function was very similar to the curtain in the Ministry of Magic of Britain.

Victor didn't react much to Mike's answer. At the moment, all his attention was on the three mysterious objects. A dozen mechanical arms extending from under the workbench plus the other two clones were fiddling with those mysterious objects at an almost dazzling speed.

Mike was shocked when he saw this. He didn't feel embarrassed and said directly:

"How's your research going? Are these things useful?"

"Progress? These things were just delivered yesterday. How much progress can I expect?" Victor said without even turning his head. "I know what you want, but you're a little too impatient. You have to give me some time."

Mike nodded in agreement.

He knew very well that he was a little impatient, but both Alicia and the Muggles were constantly forcing him to improve his strength quickly.

Moreover, this improvement in strength is not just an improvement for Mike personally, but an improvement for the entire wizard group.

Only in this way can Mike enable wizards and even humans to have the strength to fight against those terrible enemies in the future.

For this reason, Victor's power is particularly important. At this stage, wizards have reached a bottleneck in the research of traditional supernatural powers, and it is difficult to make any further progress.

If you want to enhance the overall power of wizards in a short period of time, you have to find another way. Victor is obviously a genius in this regard.

This is one of the reasons why Mike didn't force Victor to sleep again.

Mike sighed and said slowly:
"Victor, I want you to know something."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Victor continued speaking without turning his head, and his tone even sounded a bit perfunctory and impatient.

Mike wasn't annoyed, because he knew that Victor looked like this when he was doing experiments.

"Maybe you don't understand yet, the current situation is very bad for us, so you have to achieve more and faster, because in my heart, your role is crucial."

"Really? Thank you for thinking so highly of me."

Victor spoke politely, but his tone remained the same as before.

This made Mike feel helpless. He shook his head and said:
"Okay, I know you're not interested in these things, so let me tell you something that will interest you!

In the next two weeks, all the mysterious objects stored in the defeated tribes will be sent here.

Your next task is to study them thoroughly as quickly as possible and try to find some useful technologies from them. Especially the technology related to war! I need you to focus your research in that direction!"

"Really? You're not lying to me? Are there really a bunch of mysterious objects for me to study at will?"

Victor was in high spirits now, and all his clones rushed over, grabbing Mike's clothes excitedly and talking to him one after another.

"I'm not asking you to do random research, I'm asking you to focus on researching in the direction of war!"

Mike shook his head and explained, but Victor didn't seem to care about it. He just kept grabbing Mike's clothes and grinning.

Seeing this, Mike shook his head, waved his wand and deflected all of Victor's clones, then said:
"In addition to the mysterious objects, I will have people send Muggle technological products over starting tomorrow. You will also need to study them. It would be best if you could integrate them into our existing supernatural system to improve the effect."

"Muggle technology?" Victor suddenly came to his senses and said with a puzzled look on his face, "Why should we study that kind of thing? I think it's totally unnecessary."

There was a hint of disdain in Victor's tone, which made Mike frown.

"Aren't you also a Muggle-born? Why are you starting to look down on Muggles like those pure-bloods?"

"I am of Muggle origin, so I know that there is nothing to study about the so-called Muggle technology. It is very boring." Victor said calmly, "Besides, I am not a Muggle anymore. Strictly speaking, I am not even a wizard. I should be considered a completely new life form now."

"I think you've started to get cocky because your research has been going so smoothly lately!"

"Whatever you say."

Seeing Victor's stubborn attitude, Mike sighed helplessly and finally had to give up the plan temporarily.

There's no way. Victor is also a member of the Freemasons, and Mike can't and doesn't want to force him to do something he doesn't like.

But he still planned to let his men continue to collect those Muggle technological products. After all, people's ideas would change. Although Victor was unwilling to touch these things now, he was unsure about the future.

Besides, who said that Victor had to do the research?
Victor is not the only researcher under Mike. Although their abilities are not as outstanding as Victor, Mike believes that they will be very interested in the project of integrating Muggle technology into the wizarding world.

Thinking of this, Mike felt relieved.

He looked at Victor who was immersed in his research again, shook his head, and said loudly:
"Victor, there is a Masonic banquet at 7 o'clock tonight. You must come. I have something very important to announce!"

After saying that, Mike walked away without looking back, not caring whether Victor heard him or not.

(End of this chapter)

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