Harry Potter Raven's Claw

In the office of President Hogwarts, Kingsley was speechless by Mrs. Kent.

Although the things Mrs. Kent said were done by people from the previous Magic and Law Enforcement Division and had nothing to do with him, outsiders didn't care about this.

In their opinion, Kingsley and the officials in the past are completely birds of a feather!

Kingsley naturally understood this principle, so he did not argue, but at the same time he did not want to give up, so he began to organize language and prepare for the last wave of persuasion to Mrs. Kent.

However, before he could speak, Mike stood up and said:

"Okay, since everything has been cleared now, I need to stay here."

After saying that, he pulled the collar and said to Mrs. Kent with a smile:

"Mrs. Kent, are you interested in going to sit there? I have some questions to ask you, if nothing unexpected happens, you should be able to gain a lot of Gallons after this."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Kent first showed a terrified expression, but after hearing Mike's last words, her expression became entangled.

However, this entangled expression lasted for a moment on her face and was replaced by Jianjian. She stood up and said:

"good!"

Kingsley was anxious, and he stood up and shouted at Mike:

"No, you can't leave! Mike, do you think you can escape the legal sanctions like this? I tell you, this is a daydream! I will keep grabbing you!"

Mike's steps stopped, and he knew very well that Kingsley was telling the truth.

The fact that the people do not raise officials and do not investigate is based on the prerequisite that the case is not serious and that the law enforcement officers find it troublesome.

If the law enforcement officer insists on holding someone responsible for illegal liability, then the victim's opinion is actually not important.

In other words, as long as Kingsley has the conclusive evidence that Clark was indeed killed by Mike, he has the right to directly allow Mike to accept legal sanctions.

But...is things really that easy?

A strange arc rose from the corner of Mike's mouth. Then, he neither argued nor left the office directly, but turned his head to look at a giant wall clock in the corner of the office.

"Calculate the time, Benjamin should be almost done..."

Mike murmured, and as soon as he finished speaking, an owl flew in from the office skylight with a letter in his mouth and landed in front of Kingsley.

Kingsley's eyes swept over the copper ring on the owl's ankle, and his heart tightened - this is the owl exclusively belonging to the Ministry of Magic!

Kingsley immediately took the letter and prepared to check it, but before he could open it, the blood-red letter paper in the envelope flew out from it, hanging in the air and automatically folded into the shape of a mouth.

"Kinsley! Give me now, come back immediately! Do you know how busy the Ministry of Magic is now? Those damn Death Eaters and criminals are almost filling up the Magic Law Enforcement Division! And at this time, as the deputy director of the Magic Law Enforcement Division, you are not only not working hard in the Magic Law Enforcement Division to solve these problems, but also going out to work for Dumbledore during working hours! You really disappointed me, Kingsley, sometimes I really can't figure out whether you are an official of the Magic Law Enforcement Division or a Dumbledore's hound. Maybe I should think carefully about whether you can be competent for your current position."

Sclinger's hoarse, dull voice kept coming through the red origami mouth. The loud sound made the portraits on the walls of the office tremble slightly.

Kingsley, who was the first to be involved, had a look of slight face. He knew very well that his career had been completed.

Although he is a member of the Order of the Phoenix, this does not mean that he does not like rights.

"It seems that you have urgent matters to deal with, so we won't bother you and say goodbye."

After saying that, Mike took Mrs. Kent toward the office door, but this time, Kingsley did not make any noise to stop him.

Not only Kingsley, but Dumbledore didn't speak either. He sat there quietly as before. This was his strategy today, just look at it, not talk about it.

However, the expression on his face was surprisingly ugly, because he saw clearly that he had basically no way to deal with Mike.

This kid...the wings are really hard.

Dumbledore thought so as to stare at his right hand, which was tightly entangled in his straps.

At the same time, Mike led Mrs. Kent straight to the room for answers.

Mike didn't talk to Mrs. Kent along the way, and Mrs. Kent was happy. She followed Mike silently and secretly looked at the tall figure in front of her.

What Mike did in the office just now has completely convinced Mrs. Kent. Her powerful strength, amazing wealth, power and miraculous age. Not to mention seeing such a young man, Mrs. Kent swore that she had never even heard of it!

At the same time, this is also the reason why she is willing to leave with Mike, because she knows very well that she is losing Dumbledore and others, and now that she is losing her value, Mike can do whatever she wants to deal with her, and she has no room for resistance at all.

Now, she could only hope that Mike could keep his promise and let her leave safely with the check.

“We’re here.”

Mrs. Kent, who was immersed in her inner world, was shocked and stopped quickly.

At this time, they were in the corridor on the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

As soon as he looked at the surrounding environment, Mrs. Kent frowned and said:

"Are you sure we want to talk here? Although there are few people here, it is not..."

Mrs. Kent's words came to an abrupt end, because in front of her, a door suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Please come in, Mrs. Kent."

Mike smiled and made a gesture of invitation. He could see that Mrs. Kent was very surprised by the existence of the room for requests, but he said nothing, and it was meaningless to humiliate an old woman.

At this time, the room for requests has become a spacious tea room. Zhou Hong was sitting on a sofa with his legs crossed, turning his pen boredly.

Mike took Mrs. Kent into the room for responsiveness and placed it on a hardwood chair directly opposite Zhou Hong, while he himself sat next to Zhou Hong.

The conditions here were obviously not as good as Dumbledore's office. Not only did Mrs. Kent not only sat in a hard chair, but even a cup of tea and Mike didn't even give her a cup of tea.

However, this made her feel relieved. Now she doesn't dare to drink tea for her because she is afraid that she will add real vomiting agent.

But one thing made Mrs. Kent particularly uncomfortable, that was the young man sitting opposite her. He had been staring at her since he came in, and that young gaze made Mrs. Kent feel completely seen through.

Mrs. Kent couldn't help but use her arms to block her chest. She didn't like the feeling of being completely seen through her body.

Zhou Hong, opposite her, rolled her eyes when she saw this.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Mrs. Kent, please tell me in detail about Clark's past 6th to 7th grade. If your answer satisfies me, today you can not only leave safely with the check of ten thousand gold Gallon, but I can also give you an extra thousand gold Gallon's cash."

As Mike said, he took out a traceless stretch bag and poured it on the ground. The gold coins inside piled up on the floor, making Mrs. Kent swallow.

"I hope you can tell the truth and don't try to lie, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

Mrs. Kent nodded, and with great perseverance she moved her eyes away from the hill of gold coins, looked at Mike and said:

"What do you want to know? Can the conditions be more specific?"

"Strange things, you have to tell me any abnormal things."

"Strange things... there are really." Mrs. Kent murmured, "Clark hasn't been home much in the past two years. He only stays at home for a day or two every summer and Christmas holidays, and then suddenly disappears.

I asked him where he went, but he refused to tell me anything, just saying that he was going to work.

I believe it, because he never sends Jin Jialong to his family from time to time after he goes out. When he comes back, he will bring a bunch of gifts to me and his two sisters..."

"You are lying!"

Zhou Hong interrupted Mrs. Kent's words with a loud roar, and Mike's eyes at the latter became unkind.

His purpose in asking Mrs. Kent was just to try to see if he could find clues about the person behind Clark. If Mrs. Kent did not cooperate, he would not mind dealing with the other party directly.

Mike's eyes shocked Mrs. Kent, and she waved her hand quickly:

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm wrong! He will only give Kim Galong and the gift to my two daughters, and will not give it to me at all! In fact, his relationship with me is not good at all. He hates me very much, hates me to bring him to this world, and also hates me to kill his father."

Mike looked at Zhou Hong again, and saw that the other party nodded before signaling Mrs. Kent to continue talking.

At this time, Mrs. Kent was already sweating profusely. She finally understood why she felt like she was seen through, and finally understood why Mike was not afraid of her lying.

It turned out that the young Asian man sitting in front of her was actually a master of chanting gods!

No, the simple master of God-Sucking and Mind cannot do this. In addition to the other party's age, there is only one possibility left.

That Asian boy is a natural mind reader!

Mrs. Kent took a deep breath, glanced Zhou Hong with fear, and then continued:

"You may not believe it. Clark's child was actually very inferior and cowardly, and his academic performance was not good. It was a miracle that he could rely on as a superior.

But since he went out to "work", I found that he has changed. He has become more and more confident and his strength has become stronger and stronger. This is obviously abnormal!"

"For the sake of Clark, I have followed him to know where he works, but he has become too strong and I can't catch up. Fortunately, I also know some big names who told me that Clark has been working for a Slytherin student who seems to be called..."

"Chris."

"That's right, it's Chris! A Slytherin senior, one year younger than Clark!"

Mike's eyes suddenly lit up when he spoke the name Chris. He really didn't expect that he would call out such a big fish as a question that he thought was better than Wu!

If the person behind Clark is really Chris, then many things can be linked together.

It just made Mike wonder why Chris did this? What's the benefit of doing this?

Mike couldn't help but fall into deep thought, but at this moment, Zhou Hong, who was standing beside him, said again:

"You're lying again."

Mike looked at Mrs. Kent opposite him with a stern look. He was really angry. He had made up his mind like this, but the other party was lying?

"No! I don't! I... well, I did lie." Mrs. Kent said hurriedly, "I followed Clark not because I was worried about him, but because I wanted to figure out where Clark worked. Then... and then threatened him to make trouble and asked him to give me money. I... I have no choice. He only wants to give the money to his two sisters, and even a bronze nat is not willing to give me a gift! I am his mother! He would rather watch me hungry than give me money!"

Zhou Hong, opposite Mrs. Kent, was now extremely angry.

He had never seen his mother, so he always imagined her mother very beautifully, but the information in Mrs. Kent's mind was defiling the mother's extremely sacred word in his mind!

He gasped and looked at the other person fiercely, feeling the urge to shake his head, because he knew very well that as long as he shook his head, Mike would immediately let the evil mother know what it would be like to become an idiot.

But after hesitating for a while, he nodded hard to Mike.

Seeing this, Mrs. Kent finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Mike continued to ask expressionlessly:

"Tell you who is Clark working with Chris? Where is he now?"

As soon as this was said, Mrs. Kent's newly relaxed expression tensed again.

She looked at Mike with a blank expression, then looked at Zhou Hong with a frosty face, and finally gritted her teeth and said:

"It's...my brother...Harlock Kent told me that he has always been a lackey of the Chris family, so he also has some understanding of these things. As for where he is. Sorry, I don't know that he has disappeared, and all his family and all the moving wealth has disappeared, and the Chris family is missing with him."

Mike nodded, which was similar to what he expected. Clark followed Chris' news and they would definitely keep the secret strictly. The only person who could reveal the information was Chris's partner, that is, the member of the missing pure blood alliance.

However, there was one thing that Mike couldn't figure out.

According to Clark's memory, Mrs. Kent's relationship with her brother has always been very bad, so how could her brother tell her about this?

Mike frowned and asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Oh, my brother and I have a crush. I often go to his house to sleep with him. In return, he often gives some money. But he is a miser, and he only wants to give one Jin Jialong every time, and when he is short, there are only five or six Yinshikos! As for Clark's matter, he told me again when he was doing business. I guess that must be a very important secret, because after he said it, his face became very bad, and he couldn't do it anymore..."

Mrs. Kent seemed to have completely let go, and she talked endlessly, as if she was talking about something very interesting.

On the other side of her, Zhou Hong and Mike's faces were already ashen.

Zhou Hong gasped and said word by word:

"You are so disgusting!"