Harry Potter Raven's Claw

Before today, Mike didn't believe in the world that there was any pressure or murderous intent, but Dumbledore broke his cognition.

Until now, he was even a little unbelievable. Dumbledore was just showing his anger and his hair was experiencing a cold hair. The magic power in his body was even more spontaneously surging with an indescribable thrilling feeling that was stimulating and spontaneous in protecting his master!

I have to say that this move is actually quite useful. At least after his magic power surged out, Mike felt much better. The shield made of magic power gave him a strong sense of security.

But after just a little stunned for a while, Mike took the initiative to retract all his magic power back into his body.

This dangerous and spontaneous behavior is as ridiculous as a cat and dog who encounters an enemy, and a monkey who yells when encountering a tiger, in an attempt to scare away the enemy through this bluffing behavior.

Although this is a biological instinct, Mike is ashamed of it!

After withdrawing the magic power, Mike felt the strong pressure again. This was a very bad experience. Mike even had the urge to run away if he wanted to pull out his legs.

But he didn't do that, but instead clenched his teeth and stared at Dumbledore.

You should know that Dumbledore was seriously injured. Mike didn't think the other party could maintain this state for a long time, so he could always win as long as he persisted.

"What are you doing!"

Professor Flevy's anxious voice came from the side. Dumbledore's expression on his face was slightly slowed down when he heard this, and he turned his head to look at the other party.

"Sorry, Philius, I'm a little out of my composure."

With his movement, the momentum of the forced aura in the ward disappeared instantly. Mike's body suddenly relaxed, and he looked at Dumbledore with a gloomy face.

Mike was so embarrassed this time, and his back had already been soaked in sweat.

"Mike, apologize to Principal Dumbledore, and then revoke the reward of ten thousand gold Gallon!"

Professor Flevy said as if he pretended to be stern.

Upon hearing this, Dumbledore turned his head and looked at Mike again, and Mike narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

After a while, Mike's mouth slightly raised and he said slowly:

"Can."

"Oh! Wouldn't you just say that earlier? You can correct your mistakes if you can correct them." Professor Flevy showed joy and turned his head and said to Dumbledore with an apology, "I'm sorry, Principal! Mike was really not scared this time, so he did such an extreme thing. But don't worry, I've taught him a lesson in the future..."

"But I have the conditions!"

Mike interrupted Professor Flevy and said to Dumbledore with a wicked smile.

Professor Flevy's face changed drastically. He suddenly turned his head and was about to scold Mike, but he heard Dumbledore beside him whisper:

"Tell me."

Professor Flevy opened his mouth in surprise. A wizard of Dumbledore's level would actually negotiate with Mike, which almost shattered his views.

"Next I will take action to find the assassin myself. My actions may be a bit big next time, but you must ignore them, including the assassin's right to deal with them, and you must also hand them over to me."

"Listen to Mike," Dumbledore shook his head and said with a sincere look, "we will definitely catch the assassin and give me a little more..."

"He almost killed me!" Mike roared, "I must pull him out myself and cut him into pieces!"

Looking at the excited Mike, Dumbledore's brows frowned tightly. He felt as if he had known Mike for the first time today.

"Hogwarts cannot fall into long-term chaos, students still need to learn."

"This will end before Christmas, and even if I haven't caught the assassin, I will stop all the movements." Mike said, "and I will keep my restraint. If you think I'm doing too much, you can stop me at any time."

Dumbledore closed his eyes in pain and said slowly after a long time:

"Can."

...

An hour later, Professor Flevy had already rushed to the classroom, while Mike walked out of the infirmary with Mrs. Pomfrey's complicated eyes.

In the corridor, Franklin and Zhou Hong had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Mike coming, Franklin's expression immediately became bitter. He leaned against Mike carefully and said guiltily:

"Sorry, Mike, I haven't found that assassin yet."

Upon hearing this, Mike glanced at Franklin. There was no sign of dark circles on the other party's dark face, but the edema face and huge bags of eyes proved that he was not lazy.

Mike shook his head and was about to comfort Franklin for a few words, and heard Zhou Hong on the side say unhappy:

"Come on, we can't blame us. Who made you discharged from the hospital so early? But although we didn't find the assassin, we still prepared a discharge gift for you."

"oh?"

Mike looked at Franklin with surprise, and saw that there was no guilt on his face at this moment. He said proudly:

"Yes, I hid him in the room of your requests, you will know if you have seen it."

Mike was taken to the room for requests by Franklin and Zhou Hong with curiosity. At this time, the room for requests was in prison. They walked through dozens of empty cages and finally saw the gift Franklin and Zhou Hong said - Draco Malfoy in the deepest cell.

At this time, Draco was no longer as delicate as he used to be. He panted and sat on the cold stone floor with aggrieved expression. The neat platinum back head had already become messy, and his clothes and even his exposed skin were covered with stains.

Hearing the footsteps, Draco instinctively covered his head with his trembling hands, not even daring to look up at the person coming.

"You guys used heart-wrenching on him?"

Mike asked with a confused look on his face. Drake looked so embarrassed at this moment, and most importantly, something seemed to have happened to his spirit.

"Of course not! We haven't even touched him much! He made all the scratches and dirt on his body!"

"Then why did he become like this?"

"Uh, this is just a side effect of reading memory. You can get better with a good sleep." Zhou Hong said a little embarrassedly, "Mike, I promise you that we really didn't torture him, after all, we are not a devil!"

Mike looked at Drake, who was still trembling in the cell, and looked at Zhou Hong again. At this time, he was facing Mike with a harmless smile.

Sighing, Mike asked:

"So, what do you know from his memory?"

Franklin and Zhou Hong looked at each other and said proudly:

"Big Secret!"

Franklin continued:

"Yes, you would never have thought that the Malfoy family had completely defected to Voldemort. Now Voldemort and the Death Eaters stayed in Malfoy Manor, treating it as a nest! Moreover, Voldemort also gave Drag Malfoy a task, which was to assassinate you and Dumbledore!"

As soon as this said, Mike's expression suddenly turned gloomy. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Draco.

There is a record in the original work about Draco's assassination of Dumbledore, and he had known it for a long time.

But he really didn't expect that Draco's assassination name would have his own name.

For a moment, Mike's eyes when he looked at Draco became dangerous.

Draco in the cell seemed to have noticed Mike's eyes, and his whole body trembled even harder, and he kept murmuring: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's not me! It's not me..."

"Mike, don't be excited, this assassination has nothing to do with him." Franklin said hurriedly, "Although he has planned the assassination of you, he hasn't taken action yet."

"Oh? How did he plan to kill me?"

"A gem necklace with a curse was obtained from the Overturned Alley. The curse on it is very deadly. The contactor will lose consciousness instantly and die within half an hour if he is not treated in time. He is ready to give this necklace to you as a Christmas gift."

Mike's eyes twitched, and he knew very well that what Franklin was talking about was the opal necklace in the original work. Draco originally planned to use this thing to assassinate Dumbledore, but he didn't expect that it would be used on him now.

It has to be said that pure-blooded nobles like Malfoy have their natural advantages, and such powerful black magic props are almost at their fingertips.

However, Draco is obviously not very smart. Mike receives countless Christmas gifts every year, and there are also many prank props for him. So a few years ago he handed over the task of dismantling Christmas gifts and giving gifts to the house elf.

Besides, even if Mike personally opened the gift from Draco, how could he wear a women's necklace? Mike is not a big shot in women's clothing!

Looking at Draco who was still talking to himself in the cell, Mike slowly shook his head.

He really wanted to have a good talk with the other party (scam), but now the other party's condition is really bad.

"Let's go," said Mike, "Let's go back to the base, and as for him, let him have a good sleep."

Zhou Hong and Franklin nodded and followed Mike out. Before leaving, Draco, who was fainting and forced to sleep.

When Mike and others returned to the Masonic Secret Realm, Penelo and Benjamin and several other core members of the Masonic were already in place. Like Franklin, they had already received news that Mike was about to be discharged from the hospital, so they waited here early.

But their expressions were not very good-looking, because Mike's discharge time was advanced. Given the impact of what they did secretly on Hogwarts, although Mike repeatedly explained that his injuries had healed, they still felt that this might be because Hogwarts was unwilling to continue treating Mike.

Until everyone saw the lively Mike with their own eyes and felt the surging magic power in his body, they finally smiled on their faces.

As the strongest among them, Mike is undoubtedly the cornerstone of the Freemason. If something happens to Mike, then it would be great that Masonry can not fall apart, let alone pursue greater interests.

After greeting everyone for a while, the conference room finally became quiet. Everyone returned to their seats, and Mike also sat down.

"Although this time the incident was an accident, the result was still good for us." Mike said, rubbing his hands, "Just a while ago, I just made a deal with Dumbledore, so our actions will not be disturbed before Christmas. We can search for the assassin as much as possible, but at the same time, you need to note that in the action, you must mobilize the emotions of ordinary students and win them over. This is very important to us. Do you understand?"

After saying that, everyone's eyes fell on Franklin and Zhou Hong, who were the main actors of this operation on campus.

Seeing the latter nodded, Mike then with satisfaction retracted his gaze and continued:

"Of course, in exchange we must help Dumbledore solve the people gathered at the school gate now. If this group of people attacked Hogwarts, it would not do us any good."

Penelo's brows frowned.

The order to issue a reward order was issued by her. At that time, she mainly wanted to use external pressure to force Dumbledore to submit. Now it seems that although the effect is good, it is not easy to disband those wizards in a short period of time.

After all, those people are all outlaws. If the promised reward order is to be disbanded, they will not agree.

Penelo fell into deep thought. This was a very difficult problem. If someone didn't solve it properly, he would be very likely to turn his fingers and run to deal with them. Since they originally agreed to give the reward bonus, the group of people would get it themselves.

And just as Penelo was thinking hard, Mike smiled lightly, waved his hand and said:

"This is actually easy to deal with, and I've actually figured out a solution for a long time."

"Penello, you'll cancel the reward against that assassin later." Mike sneered, "and then release a new reward, Voldemort-Tom Marvoro Riddle's bounty of 100,000 Jin Gallon!"

As soon as this was said, everyone in the conference room exclaimed a reward of Voldemort. They didn't dare to think about such things.

But before Mike finished speaking, he continued after a brief pause:

"Then, Bellatrix Lestrange offers a bounty of 10,000. Lucius Malfoy offers a bounty of 5,000..."

Mike quickly informed the names of Death Eaters and their respective bounties, and every time he reported a name, everyone's eyes became brighter.

They already understood what Mike wanted to do, to kill people with a knife and to drive away the wolf and swallow the tiger!

The power of money is infinite. Under the stimulation of this massive amount of money, countless outlaws will rush towards the Death Eaters one after another and treat them as prey. Voldemort, who has the highest bounty, is actually just a gimmick. Mike just wanted to spread public opinion based on his name and the sky-high bounty, and never thought that anyone would take Voldemort's head to receive the reward.

Of course, if someone really does this, Mike will give the bounty enough even if he sells it, because this means that the people who hunt Voldemort are so terrifying that even Voldemort is no match for him.

"It's almost like that. You can set the bounty for the other Death Eater minions by yourself. Anyway, those with the Dark Mark on their arms will all become reward targets!"

After saying that, Mike leaned back on the soft sofa chair, while the others in the conference room started to discuss it fiercely!