Harry Potter Raven's Claw

Late at night, Filch was lying on the hard bed in the office holding Mrs. Loris.

In the past, he always patrolled Hogwarts, specifically to catch those night-driving students, who called this hunting and enjoyed it.

But today is different. He received a notice that Dumbledore asked him not to patrol today, saying that it was for the sake of his life safety.

Felch was disdainful of this at all. He, Felch, a person who has been a key administrator in Hogwarts for his whole life, would he be afraid of those students who traveled at night? This is simply a big joke!

So Felch went out to patrol as usual, but he ran away shortly after stepping out of the office gate and seemed to retreat!

"They were probably crazy! They were not afraid of me at all, and they even fired spells at me!" Felch said to Mrs. Loris with a nervous look on her face, "We won't patrol tonight. They are too many people, so dangerous!"

As he spoke, Felch retracted his exposed feet back into the quilt.

What happened today really scared him, and it really made him understand again. He was just a squin, and in front of those talented students, he was just a waste!

At the same time, Hogwarts was very lively, with countless students wandering around the castle with their wands high.

They were so unscrupulous, but it was not their fault, because the old guy Felch had been scared back to the office by them, and the other professors did not come out to arrest them for some reason. This means that they would at least have a whole night to look for the assassin!

However, this kind of search is actually not very meaningful. The possibility of finding the assassin is very low, and they themselves are very clear about this, so the nature of this group night tour began to change.

The night tour was really exciting for most of them. They wandered around Hogwarts unscrupulously, and the portraits on the walls were naturally accusing them of their behavior.

Then, the portraits were in trouble, and the students who were in high spirits directly scratched their frames!

The same thing happened in many places, with smiling faces painted on the armor in the castle and graffiti on the stone walls...

In the corridor on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, twelve sad-looking students slowly walked out of the room to meet their requests. They walked towards their respective lounges in a daze. Except for two of them, who returned to Hufflepuff and Gryffindor, the other ten people were walking towards Slytherin, and behind them were following Franklin and dozens of black-robed wizards.

Zhou Hong's targeted words gave Franklin a great inspiration, so he pointed his finger at Slytherin Academy.

This is not surprising at all. If anyone in Hogwarts is most likely to kill Mike, it must be Slytherin. At the same time, the possibility of those pure-blood nobles hiding powerful black magic props is also very high, so Franklin decided not to do it and attack Slytherin's lounge at night tonight!

The group of them walked towards Slytherin in a mighty manner. As expected, they were discovered by the students wandering in the castle. The students fell quietly behind Franklin and others. They were all very curious about what Franklin and others wanted to do. After all, Franklin was the person who posted the notice.

Franklin was also happy, and he even wanted to follow them more, because it would be even more difficult to punish Dumbledore after all, after all, the law does not blame the public!

With his deliberate indulgence, the people following Franklin began to become more and more arrogant. Some of them even scrambled into the team of the Mutual Aid Association and talked and laughed with the players inside and discussed what happened today.

By the time everyone came to the Slytherin gate, the number of people in this team had reached an astonishingly more than one hundred!

Such a huge number of people naturally alarmed the ghost of Slytherin, and the bloody man Barrow appeared slowly and blocked the inevitable path for everyone.

"Go back to me!"

Bloodman Barrow said coldly.

His face was cold and his tone was deep. The silver blood on his chest was still shining with a strange light under the magic fluorescence.

Franklin's team stopped, and there was almost no one in Hogwarts who was not afraid of the blood man Barrow. This ghost was simply a ghost!

Everyone looked at Franklin at the same time, who was the organizer of this operation.

"Ha! If you ask us to go back, we will go back. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?"

Franklin said arrogantly, and somehow the wand had appeared in his hands.

"Go back to me!" Bloodman Barrow raised a blood-stained axe and said, "I don't want to repeat it for the third time!"

"Is that... Hu Shen Guard!"

Accompanied by Franklin's shout, a holy white light suddenly lit up from the tip of his staff.

This white light was like a smelting, almost rich as its essence, and in a flash, hit the bloody man Barrow!

"Ha! A trick of the scammer!"

Bloodman Barrow smiled hideously. As a ghost, the protection spell could indeed expel him, but Franklin's protection spell that had not even formed a physical guardian was obviously not strong enough. He just shook his body and ignored the white light.

But, this is just the beginning!

The blood man Barrow just raised his sharp axe in his hand to teach the other party a lesson, and the dozens of mutual aid club members behind Franklin raised their wands!

"Hu God Guard!"

With a burst of shouts in unison, dozens of white lights rose from everyone.

Although these lights were very weak, so many lights gathered together to form a dazzling holy light, which pierced Barrow's chest straight!

The students following Franklin and others couldn't help but close their eyes, but the dazzling white light still stimulated them to tears.

When they opened their eyes, Barrow, the blood man who had been blocking them, disappeared!

Bloodman Barrow was defeated!

...

Meanwhile, Slytherin's lounge was brightly lit, and Malfoy was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace.

His legs were shaking rapidly, his breathing was also very rapid, and he was extremely anxious.

He can't help but be anxious!

He was not present when Franklin and the others were acting today, but their actions still shocked him.

You should know that Malfoy has never forgotten the task assigned to him by Voldemort, and has been working hard for it, and has even made some key progress. If Franklin and the others suddenly jumped out and made some big moves, it is very likely that it will affect his next plan.

And just as Malfoy was in anxiety and could not extricate himself, behind him were more than a dozen Slytherin students.

These people are the heads of Slytherin's grades in all grades. At this time, they gathered here to discuss the rescue of the Slytherin students kidnapped by Franklin.

As the only son of the most wealthy Malfoy family in the magic world in Yingguo, Draco, who is likely to have joined Voldemort, naturally became the leader of these people.

However, Draco, the leader, was obviously a bit unreliable. The meeting has been going on for nearly three hours now, but he has been sitting there without saying a word, which has made everyone else very dissatisfied.

Finally, a seventh-grade girl could not help it. She suddenly stood up from her seat, looked around and said in a sarcastic tone:

"Ha! Is this the backbone of your boys? I dare not do anything when my classmates were caught, but just sit here and argue endlessly?"

As soon as this was said, several male chiefs immediately cast angry eyes at her.

Of course, they also wanted to come to the door to rescue their classmates, but unfortunately, they were afraid of Mike's revenge afterwards.

You should know that judging from the current situation, Mike is likely to be crazy, and it is unwise to provoke the other party in this situation.

The girl obviously knew this, and a hint of sadness rose in her heart.

This is the famous weakness of the Slytherins today. To put it nicely, it is called judging the situation, and to put it badly, it is called bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and it is fence-bearing!

She took a deep breath, her eyes turned to Draco, who had been silent on the side, and gritted her teeth and said:

"If Chris was still there, he would never allow such a thing to happen!"

Draco's eyebrows twitched, and he had already noticed that after the other party said that, everyone's eyes gathered on him. If he continued to remain silent, his identity as a leader might be taken away.

The Slytherins will not obey a weak waste!

But he didn't dare to let him fight Franklin and the others head-on, so he took a deep breath and prepared to say something to perfunctory everyone.

But at this moment, Slytherin's door was opened!

Everyone in the lounge instinctively cast their sights, and saw the kidnapped Slytherin students walking in from outside the door with a dazed look on their faces.

Draco was ecstatic when he saw this, but the smile on his face froze as soon as it appeared, because behind the Slytherins were still densely packed figures, and Franklin, the leader, was smiling at him with his wand.

Almost instinctively, the Slatris in the lounge all jumped out of their seats, pulled out their wands and pointed them at the visitor.

But it was too late. Before they could recite the spell, several blood-red lights flashed out from behind Franklin and accurately bounced off the wand in their hands!

The Slytherins were ashamed, and the number of each other was almost countless. Now they might have to surrender in this situation.

"Good evening, ladies."

Franklin approached the Slytherins step by step with his magic wand, and every time he took a step, Draco and the others would instinctively step backwards.

"We will do a physical examination for you later. Please cooperate with us, otherwise..."

As Franklin said, he swung his wand and a red light shot out, smashing a piece of porcelain in the window.

Franklin looked very proud. This was the silent curse version he had only learned recently to remove your weapon, and now he can release it at will.

Draco's face turned darker. The porcelain just now was an antique from the East, worth hundreds of gold gallons!

But he was obviously not so stupid as to tell this in front of Franklin, because the Slytherins around him had already surrendered.

Seeing this, Draco sighed and raised his hands high.

Immediately afterwards, a disaster began. Under Franklin's command, the Slytherins who were sleeping in the dormitory were pulled out of the bed one by one and gathered in the lounge.

Then, Zhou Hong stepped forward to use his abilities one by one. This time, due to the small number of people, he increased his abilities. If anyone of these people really assassinated Mike or was preparing to assassinate Mike, he would definitely not be able to escape!

Draco in the crowd looked at the classmates who were caught looking at Zhou Hong one by one, and almost despaired inside.

He still has some understanding of Zhou Hong's ability. He knows that if he doesn't take some measures, he will definitely reveal it!

But, in this situation now, do I really have room for resistance?

Draco looked at the crowded Slytherin lounge in front of him and thought in despair.

Zhou Hong on the other side did not think so much. With the help of the members of the Mutual Aid Association, he moved quickly, and soon eliminated nearly half of the Slytherin students.

Logically speaking, those who have been investigated by Zhou Hong can basically eliminate the suspicion, but those who followed Franklin to the Slytherin Lounge don’t think much.

Anyone who has been investigated by Zhou Hong must be arrested and questioned again!

This took the Slytherins to their own lives. Zhou Hong's investigation was quite gentle. He asked a few questions and looked at each other and then ended. But now the people in front of them are different. They seemed to be simply revenge on these Slytherins who are arrogant on weekdays, and they have done all kinds of weird tricks.

It's like pouring caterpillars into female Slytherin pajamas, putting snakes into male Slytherin's pants, and turning them out goats to lick the soles of those Slytherin's feet...

For a moment, the entire Slytherin Lounge was in chaos, with crying, screaming and laughing together. The huge movement even attracted many mermaids in the Black Lake to lie on the glass ceiling on the top floor of the Slytherin Lounge to watch!

Franklin took an ignorance of all this. He had only one task, which was to find the assassin, so his eyes were concentrated on Zhou Hong from beginning to end.

Zhou Hong obviously did not disappoint Franklin. After a storm, Zhou Hong finally came to Draco.

Two tall and strong mutual aid members controlled Draco while controlling him and forcibly spread his eyelids to make him look at Zhou Hong.

"Have you assassinated Mike?"

Zhou Hong asked directly, while Draco replied in a conditioned manner when he heard this:

"No! Absolutely not!"

Zhou Hong nodded and continued to ask:

"Do you want to kill Mike?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Draco's expression stagnated, while Zhou Hong's face also showed a smile.

He no longer needed Draco's answer, because the other party's inner thoughts had told him the answer in a moment.

He turned his head and looked at Franklin, and said with a smile:

"Catch him."