Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"Did you see that just now? Draco Malfoy, that unusual jumping ferret..."

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

He had to admit that he had indeed inherited the humorous talents of his two older brothers, and everyone present was amused by him, even Harry, who had just witnessed the whole process before, was no exception.

However, Harry felt a sudden dizziness before his eyes, followed by a flood of pain.

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

This scar has been there since he was sensible, and he thought it was a birthmark at first, but he didn't understand the origin of this scar until he entered Hogwarts.

This is caused by the death curse!

The night his parents were killed by Voldemort, Voldemort also cast the Killing Curse on him, but the green light left this lightning scar on his forehead and bounced back, killing Voldemort up.

It can be said that this scar is the medal of the warrior!

However, recently, this scar began to ache for no reason!

"What's wrong with you Harry?"

Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, but at this moment Harry was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and could only whimper there.

The situation here finally attracted Ron's attention. He approached with a group of onlookers and asked worriedly:

"Has it started again?"

Harry nodded.

"Shall I take you to the infirmary?"

"No, I feel better."

Harry was pale and panting, his hair completely wet with sweat.

The pain came and went quickly.

But Hermione didn't think much of it, she grabbed Harry's hand and tried to drag him to the infirmary, but Harry broke free.

"I'm all right!"

"You don't seem to be okay now!"

"He's been to the infirmary a long time ago," Ron said, "but Madam Pomfrey didn't find any problems, she just told him to rest well and don't think too much about it."

"Then have you ever gone to Dumbledore?" Hermione said, "Dumbledore can definitely cure you, he is the strongest white..."

"Stop talking about Hermione." Harry interrupted Hermione with a frown. "He's done enough for me. I don't want to bother him for such a small thing."

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

"Guys, what are you talking about?"

The three of them heard the reputation and saw Mike appearing in the Gryffindor lounge.

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

"Uh, you are..."

Facing the puzzled eyes of the three, Mike explained:

"It's like this. When I returned to Ravenclaw, I found out that our Mr. Hong and..."

Only halfway through Mike's words, Zhou Hong, who was holding the back of his neck with his left hand, protested dissatisfied:

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

"Okay! Our Mr. Hong-Zhou and this little Mr. whose name I don't know got together with Pippi at some point,

They were planning to bloodbath Hogwarts with dung bombs, so I just caught them back. "

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and after a while they said:

"It does sound like something they would do."

"You don't know, Mike, the kid on your right is Colin, the younger brother of that fanatical photographer. He also fell into the black lake with the kid on your right on the night of the sorting ceremony. And, They took this opportunity to become good friends, and they became the most troublesome existence in Hogwarts in the past hundred years, and my two older brothers are not as bad as them."

"Oh! Really?" Mike's expression was a little strange, and he let go of his hands, "Well, you two, I warn you to be honest. If you continue to make trouble, I may go to Colin and Benjamin to have a good time. Let's chat."

Hearing that, that Colin's younger brother showed a look of fear, but Zhou Hong was not afraid in the slightest, he rushed out into the distance, made a face at Mike, and then quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Colin's younger brother hurriedly followed.

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

"Mike. Is the Benjamin you mentioned just now Hong Zhou's brother?"

"You can understand it that way."

"Uh, actually, I've been wanting to ask." Ron looked strange, "Benjamin seems to be a white man, right? Then how did he have an Asian brother?"

"E, you need to ask him this question yourself." Mike's face was suffocated, and then he changed the subject, "Okay, tell me about you, what were you talking about just now?"

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

"Harry has a headache!"

Harry's words were about to be interrupted by Hermione. Harry glared at Hermione angrily. He didn't want Mike to know about this, because it made him feel a little ashamed.

However, Mike's reaction was somewhat unexpected.

I saw Mike's face that was still smiling suddenly turned gloomy, and while pushing Harry's bangs away, he said:

"When did it start?"

Harry was taken aback by Mike's reaction, but still stammered:

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

Mike was lost in thought.

Others don't know the cause of Harry's headache, but he knows it clearly after reading the original book.

On that night more than ten years ago, due to some accidents, a small piece of Voldemort's soul was split by the Death Curse and melted into Harry's body.

This endows Harry with outstanding magical talent and Parseltongue, but at the same time, it also turns Harry into an alternative Horcrux that even Voldemort himself doesn't know!

And there is an induction between the Horcrux and the Horcrux, and even the main soul.

The way Harry received the induction was a headache.

Harry started getting headaches before the Quidditch World Cup match, combined with the fact that Peter Pettigrew was found dead in Azkaban just before the Quidditch World Cup.

Then things are already clear.

Mike's worst fears still happened.

Pettigrew 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 he said to Harry:

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

"For now, he doesn't know yet."

"How is this possible? Don't you already live together?" Mike asked in surprise, "Is that why he doesn't care about you?"

"No, he was very good to me!" Harry retorted, "It's just that Dumbledore won't allow me to move away from my aunt's house. Said that the ancient protective spell on me can only continue to work if I live with my blood relatives, continue to protect I."

There was strong resentment in Harry's words, and Hermione now understood why Harry was unwilling to go to Dumbledore.

"Listen to Harry. First of all, you have to figure out one thing. Being unwell is not something to be ashamed of. I suggest you talk to Black about it, and then go to Dumbledore." Mike grabbed Harry's shoulder said, "Don't hold grudges, Dumbledore is right about this matter, Blake is wrong, he is stupid in jail."

"He's not stupid!"

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

Harry blushed a little.

Mike went on to say:

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

Hearing that Harry's eyes lit up, he hurriedly grabbed Mike's arm and asked:

"Are you serious?"

"It's more real 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 ran out after Harry.

And Mike looked at the backs of the three of them drifting away, but the smile on his face disappeared.

...

In the next two days, members of the Mutual Aid Society scattered throughout Hogwarts like spider webs finally brought some useful information to Mike.

For example, the observation report on Moody's Magic 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 fact that the eye movements of his right eye and the eye movement of the left magic eye are completely out of sync.

In other words, the image transmission ability of this magic eye should be carried out through an unknown supernatural method, not through the neural network transmission that Mike and the others thought at first.

Moreover, after a series of porcelain-touching experiments, it has been proved that in addition to having vision, the magic eye also has a series of abilities such as breaking invisibility, perspective, and 365-degree viewing angle (no dead angle has been found yet, and it is still being tested).

However, the previously speculated ability to see through the mind and the ability to forewarn it has been proved to not exist.

At the bottom of this report, there is this list of those who have made sacrifices to 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 shot a Muggle flying machine. Moreover, in order to observe the ability of the magic eye, his eyes were always locked On Moody's face.

It made him look like he was shooting a Muggle flying machine at Moody.

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

But the worst part was that now the whole of Hogwarts knew that he liked to punch Muggle flying machines at Moody's scarred face that could scare a crying child.

It is foreseeable that Kodak may never find a girlfriend again during the rest of his school days.

After silently mourning for Kodak for three seconds, Mike put away the report and followed the flow of people towards the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

In the past few days, his subordinates had made sufficient contact with Moody instead of him, and now, it was finally his turn to act.

Compared with Lupin's time, the layout of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom has been very different.

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

This makes the whole classroom look very dim, and it has the charm of a potion class classroom. If there are a few more corpses of unknown creatures here, it will be more like it.

Mike and others were not the first batch of people to take this class. Gryffindors had already taken Moody's class before.

According to the feedback from everyone in Gryffindor afterwards, Moody's way of teaching obviously has his own unique style.

In Hermione's own words,

"He actually used the Unforgivable Curse in front of a group of young wizards in a fair manner!!"

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

Therefore, when everyone in Ravenclaw sat in this classroom, everyone was a little uneasy.

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 already learned the three unforgivable curses, so it doesn't matter.

Victor, on the other hand, was pure excitement.

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

This makes Victor's learning progress very fast, and now, there is an opportunity to watch others release the Unforgivable Curse at a close distance, how can he not be excited?

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

His attire was exactly the same as that at the school opening banquet before. His perfect blue right eye was staring ahead, focusing on the road, while the magic eye was unscrupulously scanning everyone's body back and forth.

Many girls who learned that the magic eye has the ability to see through instinctively covered their chests and cast disgusted glances at Moody.

But Moody didn't care.

He came to the podium with his big suitcase, opened his mouth to reveal his rotten yellow teeth and said with a smile:

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

Hearing this, many students under 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 so far." Moody was still smiling, and with his smile, the scar on his face was like a chrysanthemum Stretch out, "Over the past year, you've learned a lot about what it takes to fight dark magic creatures, but the most dangerous things in this world aren't those disgusting, damn, dirty creatures! The strongest and most dangerous thing in this world is precisely the wizard!"

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

"I will only teach you for one year, as I promised Dumbledore. After this year is over, 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 dark wizards!"

Harry Potter Raven's Claw