Harry Potter Raven's Claw

The next morning, Mike, bathed in the bright sunlight, slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he woke up, he suddenly stood up, and more than a dozen thick blankets slid from him to the ground.

Mike looked at the blankets on the ground, piled up into a hill, and the flames burning in the fireplace beside him, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes were twitching.

Last night, he fell asleep on the sofa chair in the Ravenclaw lounge. This rare scene obviously inspired the protection of the seniors of Ravenclaw. They were afraid that Mike would catch a cold, so they secretly covered Mike with more than a dozen thick blankets. A few of them were crazy even got up in the middle of the night to add firewood to the fireplace several times.

Although the weather in Hogwarts is quite cold now, Mike is still sweating because of these enthusiastic seniors and juniors, and his underwear is almost soaked in sweat.

In the early morning, some students were already walking around in groups of three or three in the Lavenclaw's rest room. Seeing this, Mike quickly picked up the blanket that fell to the ground.

These are the intentions of the girls. If someone else sees Mike throwing these "minds" on the ground at will, it will not be a good idea.

It should be said that it is really worthy of the "heart" of the girls. When Mike held these blankets in his arms, he found that there was a complex fragrance that was difficult to describe on it. This is the result of many scents combined, but it does not smell bad.

Mike instinctively held the blanket and took a deep breath, but then his brows frowned.

Because he smelled a faint smell of sweat on it, he was sure that it should be the smell on his body.

Mike then took out his magic wand to clean the blankets. These "hearts" have to be returned to the girls. It would be too rude to let the girls smell the smell of sweat on them.

However, just as he took out his wand, a short mushroom-headed girl suddenly screamed and rushed out from the corner.

Mike was startled by the scream, but before he could react, the mushroom head girl pulled the blanket away from Mike's environmental protection, and lowered her head and said anxiously:

"No! No need to wash it! Senior Tang Li, just leave it to me like this, I will return them to the seniors!"

"Uh, this is not good..."

"There is nothing wrong with it, that's what it's decided!"

Mushroom Head shouted, then ran back to the dormitory with the blanket in his arms, and was still there, smiling with a crazy smile.

Mike scratched his head, and he had a premonition that these girls might use these blankets to do something very shameful.

But soon he threw this matter behind his head. He pursed his lips and looked at the corner close to the statue of Ms. Ravenclaw, with the expression on his face looking very solemn.

The reason why he sweated so much last night was that the girls were too concerned about him was that he had a nightmare.

In his dream, he also lay on the sofa chair in front of the fireplace with a blanket, but in the darkness around the corner, there was a dark shadow peeking at him.

The black shadow Mike didn't know how to describe it, but if he insisted on it, he was like the black shadow men in Detective Conan, his whole body was pitch black, and he only stared at Mike with malicious eyes.

The existence of the Shadowman shocked Mike because he could not move all over at this moment and was bound to the sofa chair.

Fortunately, the Shadowman did not move any other things. He just looked at Mike quietly until Mike woke up.

Mike, who woke up from his memories, took a deep breath. The experience that dream gave him was really not good, and most importantly, it was probably some kind of warning.

You should know that Mike's mental power is now strong to a very exaggerated level, which makes Mike's spiritual vision extremely high and can often obtain inspiration from the dark.

This is actually a very mysterious experience, but Mike believes it for no reason. Mike has relied on this ability to avoid countless dangers.

So if nothing unexpected happens, last night's dream was reminding Mike that the assassin was hidden in Ravenclaw Academy, and he was about to take action again!

Nodding, Mike withdrew his gaze and looked at the long table shrouded in sunlight.

There, two Ravenclaw's students were playing wizard chess with a serious look on their faces. Mike knew them, Roger and Caesar. These two mixed-race wizards were a bit handsome. They were very popular in Ravenclaw, who had more women and fewer men. This can also be seen from the dozen or so girls gathered around them.

However, those girls obviously don’t understand the principle of being a gentleman who is not talking about chess. They chatter and discuss, and the chess pieces on the chess board are also constantly making suggestions, so the scene on the scene becomes a bit noisy.

Today is Saturday. If everyone was excited to go to Hogsmeade, but now Dumbledore has closed the school, so everyone can only choose entertainment like Wizard Chess.

Everything about Lavenclaw is normal, just like the past. Everyone should play, learn, and fall in love... they are not affected by the riots some time ago.

All this is thanks to Mike, who gave Franklin the orders at the beginning of the operation to restrain the students of Lavenclaw College and to protect them from harm while forbidding them from participating in the riots.

The facts proved that this move was extremely correct. In this incident, Ravenclaw suffered the least losses, and Dumbledore's behavior of calculating the general account afterwards did not affect Ravenclaw at all, because they did nothing at all.

Other colleges are different. Take Gryffindor as an example. The group of overly energetic little lions and other college students who went to Gryffindor to investigate made the entire Gryffindor lounge look upside down, and the mess was not mentioned. Even the public facilities in the lounge were damaged to varying degrees. Things like tables, chairs, sofas and other things were completely torn to pieces, and even the portrait of the fat woman was destroyed.

But of course, the fat woman herself was fine. She was hiding in Dumbledore's office and shivering. She still didn't want to go back to Gryffindor to watch the door. Now the portrait at the entrance of Gryffindor is Sir Cardogan.

That's right, it's the Crazy Knight who challenges everyone passing by and changes passwords about ten times a day.

As for Gryffindor's students, that's even worse.

Professor McGonagall seems to be more strict with his college students, so most of the Gryffindor students were detained for one to seven days in confinement, and a small number of serious ones were even fined, which is unique in Hogwarts' history.

The situation in other colleges is similar to that in Gryffindor. The college lounge was damaged and a large number of students were locked up, which almost stopped the entire Hogwarts course. Many professors proposed to Dumbledore to postpone the punishment, but Dumbledore dismissed all of these suggestions. His determination this time was surprisingly great.

Compared with the situation of the other three colleges, Lavenclaw is now a paradise, and the order here has never collapsed.

Of course, this is the result of Mike's intentional partiality.

He had a very high trust in Ravenclaw's students, which made Mike not even allow Zhou Hong torture any Ravenclaw's students.

But now it seems that I am too kind to Ravenclaw.

The assassin obviously took this eye on it, so he chose to hide in Ravenclaw College.

I have to say that this is a good idea. The most dangerous place is the safest place. This time, Mike himself also had the problem of darkness under the light.

Mike walked out of Ravenclaw expressionlessly. He was about to take a shower and think about the next action.

The assassin is now hiding in Ravenclaw Academy, and may even be one of the girls who blanketed McLaugh last night.

Reason told Mc that he should use Thunder to directly question all the students of Ravenclaw, thus pulling out the assassin.

However, those people are classmates who are with Mike day and night, and Mike even regards them as relatives.

Did you really do this?

Mike fell into deep entanglement.

I came to the fourth door on the left side of the statue of Hutu Reis speechlessly. Mike informed him of the password and walked in through the automatically opened door.

This is the bathroom of the senior college, which belongs to the senior colleges. Generally, only the above people have this bathroom. This is a privilege.

As a place for enjoyment for the privileged class, it is naturally decorated in a magnificent manner.

Almost everything here is made of white marble. The rectangular bathtub that is trapped in the ground is as big as a swimming pool. It even comes with a snow-white springboard for people to dive.

At this moment, the small swimming pool was already full of hot water, and steam was slowly rising from the pool and gradually spreading the entire bathroom.

There are countless golden faucets on both sides of the swimming pool. These faucets are all made of gold, and their handles are also inlaid with huge gems of different colors.

There is also a huge and exquisite pure gold chandelier hanging from the ceiling of the bathroom. It is emitting bright lights at this moment, and the bright yellow golden light shines the entire bathroom with golden light.

This is obviously a feeling created by the bathroom builder deliberately, because it is daytime, and the sunlight outside can be shining in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, but they are completely blocked by a layer of snow-white linen curtains.

On the wall beside the curtains, there is a beautiful gold-plated picture frame with a magical portrait inside.

The picture depicted in the portrait is an open-air reef hit by the waves. Professor Flevy said it was a portrait of a mermaid, but the mermaid has not appeared now, so maybe she has gone swimming.

Mike withdrew his gaze, took off his clothes and walked into the pool.

The water temperature in the swimming pool seemed very high, but in fact it felt right. Mike sighed comfortably, and then sat on a marble seat raised at the bottom of the bathtub, leaving only one head exposed.

I don’t know how long it took, but just as Mike closed his eyes and enjoyed it, a sound of water came from his chest.

Mike suddenly opened his eyes and saw a human head slowly floating on the water surface of his chest.

This is the head of a girl with a pair of ponytails. The girl's appearance was blocked by water vapor. Mike couldn't see clearly. He could only see that the girl had a pair of huge glass glasses on her face. But strangely, in a place where the water vapor was so rich, the mirror of the glasses was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no fog at all.

At this moment, the girl was looking at Mike with a smile, and her brown eyes were flashing with excitement, as if she was expecting Mike to jump out of the water in horror.

However, her expectations were finally dashed. Mike looked at the girl quietly, with the expression of Gujing Wubo on her face.

"You are...Myritan."

When she heard Mike call out her name in one go, a hint of surprise flashed across Myrtle's face, but soon the expression on her face became lost.

"Oh! It's worthy of being Ravenclaw's eagle Mike, it's really boring."

As he said that, Myrtle slowly floated to the platform beside the pool and looked at Mike with interest.

The distance between the two was widened, which made Mike unable to see Myrtle's face clearly.

However, Mike did not get close to Myrtle again. According to him, Myrtle was a ghost who was extremely inferior to her appearance. Her move obviously did not want Mike to see her face clearly.

As for what Myrtle said, Mike did not answer, but instead shook his head with a smile.

He is not a little kid like Harry, and he doesn't care about being seen by a female ghost.

"You have a really good figure."

Myrtle's slightly sharp voice came again in the fog. Mike's mouth raised slightly and said softly:

"Yeah?"

"Of course! I have seen countless people! Your figure is definitely the top one!"

Myrtle said loudly, then looked at Mike expectantly.

However, the answer she was expecting did not appear. Obviously, Mike just wanted to take a good shower and was not interested in chatting with a female ghost.

Myrtle pouted, she looked at Mike angrily, and her eyes lit up after a long time, and she said:

"I heard you were looking for the assassin who assassined you, right?"

Mike still didn't answer, and seeing this, Myrtle continued:

"If you want me to say that you should use real-life sperm to question those people. Do you know who I am talking about? That's those seniors! Do you know? I've heard them say bad things about you more than once, and they must have something to do with that assassin!"

"I don't think so, and it's illegal to use real-life agent. Although I don't care much about this, I'm still very concerned about the possibility of real-life agent becoming mentally retarded."

Myrtle, who was lying by the pool, raised her feet excitedly, and she had successfully started talking.

But just as she was about to continue her conversation, she found that Mike had stood up from the pool, regardless of the fact that there was a female ghost beside her, and stood up neatly.

"Hey! Wait..."

Myrtle hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but Mike ignored him and walked straight to the place where she piled up her clothes.

Myrtle's words just now inspired him. He has now figured out how to find the assassin!