Harry Potter Raven's Claw

"Did you see it just now? Drake Malfoy, that unusual big ferret that jumped..."

Ron pretended to be funny and told about what happened just now in the auditorium.

I have to admit that he did inherit the humorous talent of his two brothers, and everyone present was amused by him to laugh, even Harry, who had just witnessed the whole process before.

However, Harry felt a sudden dizzy sound in front of him, and then a tide of pain came towards him.

The sudden pain made Harry cover his head. He groped on his forehead and finally touched the source of the pain, a lightning-shaped scar.

This scar has existed since he was sensible. He originally thought it was a birthmark, but he did not understand the origin of the scar until he entered Hogwarts.

This is caused by the life-seeking curse!

The night when his parents were killed by Voldemort, Voldemort released a life-seeking curse at him, but the turquoise lightning scar left on his forehead and bounced back and killed Voldemort.

It can be said that this scar is the Warrior's medal!

However, recently, this scar has begun to feel unintentional pain!

"What's wrong with you Harry?"

Hermione looked at Harry with a worried look, but Harry was so painful that he could not speak, so he could only hum and moan.

The situation here finally attracted Ron's attention. He brought a group of onlookers to come over and asked worriedly:

"Is it started again?"

Harry nodded.

"I'll take you to the infirmary?"

"No, I feel much better."

Harry was gasping for breath, sweat had completely wet his hair.

The pain comes quickly and goes quickly.

But Hermione didn't think much. She pulled Harry's hand and tried to drag him to the infirmary, but Harry forced himself to break free.

"I'm fine!"

"You don't look like you're fine now!"

"He has been to the infirmary for a long time," said Ron. "But Mrs. Pomfrey didn't check any problems, she just told him to have a good rest and don't think too much."

"Have you ever been to Dumbledore?" said Hermione. "Dumbledore can definitely cure you, he is the strongest white..."

"Stop talking about Hermione." Harry interrupted with a frown. "He has done enough for me. I don't want to bother him because of this little thing."

Hermione was about to say something else, but a voice suddenly came.

"Who are you talking about?"

When the three of them heard the sound, they saw Mike appearing in Gryffindor's lounge.

At the same time, Mike was holding two little boys in his hands.

"Uh, you're..."

Facing the puzzled eyes of the three, Mike explained:

"It's like that, when I returned to Ravenclaw, we are Mr. Hong and..."

Mike was halfway through his words, and Zhou Hong, who was grabbed by his left hand, protested dissatisfiedly:

"My surname is Zhou! My name is Hong!"

"Okay! Our Mr. Hong Zhou and this young man who I don't know the name were confused with Pipi. They planned to use feces to wash the whole Hogwarts with feces, so I caught them back."

Harry and Ron looked at each other and said for a while:

"It does sound like they'll do."

"You don't know yet, Mike, the child on your right is Colin, the younger brother of the fanatical photographer. He fell into the Black Lake with the child on your right on the night of the branch ceremony. And they took this opportunity to become good friends and became the most troublesome existence to Felch in the entire Hogwarts in the past century. Neither of my two brothers are worse than theirs."

"Oh! Is that?" Mike's expression was a little strange, and he let go of his hands. "Okay, you two, I warn you to be honest if you are troublesome, I might have to go and have a good chat with Colin and Benjamin."

Upon hearing this, Colin's younger brother showed fear, but Zhou Hong was not afraid at all. He suddenly rushed out far away, made a face at Mike, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Colin's younger brother hurriedly followed.

Mike couldn't smile bitterly, but Ron leaned forward and said:

"Mac. Is Benjamin you just mentioned that Hong Zhou's brother?"

"You can understand that."

"Uh, I've always wanted to ask." Ron looked weird, "Benjamin seems to be a white man, right? Then how could he have an Asian brother?"

"Emm, you need to ask him about this question in person." Mike's face suffocated, then changed the subject and said, "Okay, let's talk about you, what are you talking about just now?"

"Nothing, we're talking about Malfoy..."

"Harry's headache!"

Harry's words were usually interrupted by Hermione as soon as he said it. Harry glared at Hermione with some anger. He didn't want Mike to know about this, because it made him feel a little embarrassed.

However, Mike's reaction was a little beyond his expectations.

Mike's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became gloomy and said while lifting Harry's bangs:

“When did it start?”

Harry was startled by Mike's reaction, but hesitated:

"Well, summer vacation started the week before the Quidditch World Cup."

Mike fell into deep thought.

Others don’t know what Harry’s headache is, but he knows it clearly after reading the original work.

That night more than ten years ago, Voldemort was accidentally split by a life-seeking curse and melted into Harry's body.

This gave Harry an excellent magical talent and a serpent accent, but at the same time, it turned Harry into an alternative Horcrux that even Voldemort himself didn't know!

There is induction between the Horcrux, the Horcrux and even the main soul.

The way Harry receives the induction is a headache.

Harry started having a headache before the Quidditch World Cup. In addition, Petr was found dead in Azkaban before the Quidditch World Cup.

Then things are already very clear.

What Mike was most worried about was still happening.

The little dwarf Peter is very likely not dead, and he even returned to Voldemort's side and rescued him from the dark forest!

Is this the inertia of the world?

Mike sighed in his heart, but his face was still expressionless and said to Harry:

"This is not a small problem, does Black know?"

"For the time being, he doesn't know."

"How is this possible? Haven't you already lived together?" Mike said in surprise. "He just doesn't care about you?"

"No, he is very nice to me!" Harry retorted, "but Dumbledore would not allow me to move out of my aunt's house. It is said that only the ancient protection spell that lives by my blood relatives can continue to take effect and continue to protect me."

Harry's words were filled with a strong resentment, and Hermione now understood why Harry was unwilling to go to Dumbledore.

"Listen to Harry. First of all, you have to figure out something that is not a shameful thing to be uncomfortable. I suggest you talk about this to Black, and then go to Dumbledore." Mike grabbed Harry's shoulder and said, "Don't be resentful. Dumbledore did right in this matter. Black, he was stupid in prison."

"He's not stupid!"

"Well, you love your godfather, I understand what you mean!"

Harry's face turned red.

Mike continued:

"Anyway, go and see Dumbledore honestly. In exchange, I will find a way to let Black live with you!"

Hearing this, Harry's eyes lit up suddenly. He hurriedly grabbed Mike's arm and asked:

"Are you serious?"

"Really more than pearls!"

"Then I'll go now!"

Harry left in a hurry. Seeing this, Hermione and Ron silently gave Mike a thumbs up, and then chased Harry and ran out.

Mike looked at the backs of the three of them gradually distant, but the smile on his face disappeared.

...

Over the next two days, the members of the Mutual Aid Association scattered like spiders’ webs throughout Hogwarts finally brought some useful information to Mike.

For example, the observation report about Moody's Demon Eye.

According to the analysis in this report, Moody's magic eye should not be connected to Moody's neural network.

This can be seen from the complete out of synchronization between the eye movements of his right eye and the eye movements of his left magic eye.

In other words, the image transmission capability of this magic eye should be carried out in an unknown supernatural way, rather than what Mike and the others initially thought to be transmitted through neural networks.

Moreover, after a series of experiments on the collision, the Magic Eye was proved that in addition to having vision, it also has a series of abilities such as breaking the hidden, perspective, and 365-degree perspective (no dead corners were found yet, and it is still being tested).

But the previously speculated ability to see through the mind and early warning ability has been proven to not exist.

Below this report, there is a series of sacrifices for temptation.

One of the Gryffindor boys named Kodak was the worst. In order to test whether the Magic Eye has the ability to see through, he put his hand under the desk and secretly hit the Muggle aircraft. Moreover, in order to observe the Magic Eye's ability, his eyes were always locked on Moody's face.

This made him look like he was shooting a Muggle aircraft at Moody.

He was naturally discovered by the angry Moody and was locked up in confinement.

But the worst thing is that everyone in Hogwarts now knows that he likes to hit Moody's scarred face, which can scare the child's face and hit the Muggle aircraft.

It can be predicted that Kodak may never find a girlfriend again during the rest of his student days.

After mourning for three seconds for Kodak, Mike put away the report and followed the crowd toward the classroom of the Black Magic Defense Class.

In the past few days, his men had made sufficient contact with Moody in the first place, and now, it was finally his turn to take action.

Compared with the Lupin period, the layout of the Black Magic Defense Class classroom is very different.

In the past, the open space in the center of the classroom used for biological display was filled with desks and chairs again, and the windows of the classroom were also sealed with wooden boards.

This made the whole classroom look very dark, with a charm of a magic potion classroom. If there were a few more corpses of unknown creatures here, it would be even more like it.

Mike and others were not the first to take this course. Gryffindor people had already taken Moody's class once before.

According to the feedback from Gryffindors afterwards, Moody's teaching style clearly has his own unique style.

In Hermione's original words,

"He actually used the unforgivable spell openly in front of a group of little wizards!!"

Two consecutive exclamation marks are enough to prove how strong Hermione's tone was at that time.

So, when everyone in Ravenclaw sat in this classroom, everyone was a little worried.

Because no one knows whether Moody will continue to show the three unforgivable curses like last time.

Of course, there are exceptions among these people.

That's Mike and Victor.

Mike has learned the three unforgivable curses, so it doesn’t matter.

Victor was simply excited.

The Masonic library has a complete set of three unforgivable curse practice methods and some personal notes of Mike.

This made Victor's learning progress very rapidly. Now, there is an opportunity to observe others at close range to release the unforgivable curse in front of him. How can he not be excited?

During the nervous waiting, Moody finally appeared at the door of the classroom.

His outfit was exactly the same as when the school banquet was opened before. His intact blue right eye looked ahead and focused on the road, while the demonic eye looked back and forth unscrupulously on everyone.

Many girls who learned that the magic eye had the ability to see through the eyes instinctively covered their chests and cast disgusting eyes at Moody.

But Moody doesn't care about it.

He brought his big box to the podium, cracked his mouth and exposed the yellow teeth inside and said with a smile:

"It seems that you have heard about today's class content."

Upon hearing this, many students in the podium trembled slightly, and the thing they were most worried about finally happened.

"Before I came here, I received a letter from Lupin, which introduced some of the knowledge you have at present." Moody was still smiling, and with his smile, the scars on his face stretched out like a chrysanthemum. "In the past year, you have mastered a lot of knowledge you need to fight against black magic creatures, but in this world, the most dangerous thing is actually not those disgusting, damn, dirty creatures! The strongest and most dangerous thing in this world is the wizard!"

Moody stopped, took out a portable wine pot and unscrewed the lid and took a big sip before continuing:

"I will only teach you for one year, which I promised Dumbledore. After this year, I will return to my wonderful retirement life. So, during this year, I will not teach you anything else. All I can teach you is how to deal with the most vicious and cunning black wizards!"