Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Chapter 59 Fighting Goblins

The Weasleys were very pleased with Mike's gift, as can be seen from their reaction at dinner.

Mr. Weasley didn't let go of the remote control car. He really couldn't understand why it had no trace of magic on it, but it could move at his command.

Little Ginny didn't have the heart to eat anymore. The sterling silver hairpin had already been worn on her head, and she would touch it from time to time. The hairpin was also embellished with a small pearl, which shone brightly under the candlelight.

As for the three Weasley brothers and Franklin, they had a great time playing with a gameboy handheld, which they later pestered Mike to come. According to their conversations with each other, they should be playing a game called Pokemon, which Mike's younger son Jimmy also liked to play in his previous life.

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley was not addicted to the recipe and couldn't extricate herself from it. She was talking to Mike at the table, and she kept helping Mike to add dishes. Seeing that no one else was in the mood to eat, and she was the only one to greet the guests, Mrs. Weasley, who couldn't bear it, stopped everyone's unreasonable behavior with a lion's roar in the east of the river. Turning his head, he changed his face to a smiley face and continued to entertain Mike.

Thanks to Mrs. Weasley's great power, the atmosphere at the table finally returned to normal.

At the end of the dinner, everyone left as if they had completed their mission. They continued to study the remote control car, continued to study the remote control car, continued to play the game, and continued to play the game. Even Mrs. Weasley went to study the recipe, and the dishes on the table were all Nobody cleaned up.

It was naturally impossible for Mike to help clean up. He grabbed Franklin who wanted to continue catching the elf with the Weasley brothers and came to the yard.

"Don't be bitter, what's so funny about games." Mike punched Franklin in the chest, "I ask you, how did you learn from the notes I gave you."

As soon as he mentioned the notes, Franklin, who was originally frowning, immediately changed into a proud look.

"Does it need to be said? Of course, I have learned all of them. I even have mastered emotional spellcasting skills, although the success rate is relatively low."

"Oh? Are you sure? Then let's try it out." Mike was a little surprised, but quickly reacted. Pointing to the goblins in the Weasley's yard.

A goblin is a very common humanoid magical creature in the United Kingdom. An adult goblin is about 30 centimeters tall, with a large head and a pair of large feet that are seriously out of proportion to the body. Goblins generally live in underground burrows and are defined as pests because they feed on the roots of plants, often make a mess of crops and gardens, and are super fertile.

Mrs. Weasley obviously neglected to manage her garden, and at this time several goblins were happily frolicking in the overgrown garden.

Franklin was a smart man, and of course he understood what Mike meant. After giving Mike a "Look at me." look, he took out his wand and shot a splinter.

A red light flashed across and hit a goblin on the far right.

The goblin blasted out a cloud of blood like a watermelon hit by a hammer. The goblins on the side saw that the little friends who were still playing with them just exploded and suddenly screamed and fled in all directions.

And Franklin's face was not very good-looking, he just aimed at another goblin.

Mike on the side, as a shooting master, naturally saw it, shook his head and sighed, looking disappointed.

Seeing this, Franklin's face became even worse (nonsense, who can see the face of a black man in the dark), and hurriedly aimed again to save some of his own face.

Fortunately, the goblin is a very stupid creature, and it is almost the same as a silly roe deer. The news of the explosion of the companion was passed on to the cave by the survivors. As a result, many goblins did not believe in evil and had to go up to the ground to take a look.

A petrification spell was fired,

It hit a goblin who was poking out his head at the entrance of the cave and looking out.

Seeing that his spell hit the target, Franklin's face finally improved, and he glanced at Mike with some pride.

At this time, the two Weasley brothers were being tugged by Mrs. Weasley's ears to arrange the table. After seeing the actions of Mike and Franklin in the yard outside the house, the two brothers looked at each other and showed a strange smile invariably.

Ron on the side shuddered when he saw this smile. He was too familiar with this smile, and he would show this smile every time his two brothers wanted to tease him.

"Hey, Mike. What are you guys playing? Goblin games?" The Weasley brothers came to Mike with their arms around their shoulders. "How about taking us both?"

Before Mike could answer, Franklin spoke up. He had a good relationship with the Weasley brothers in the past two days: "Come on then, I promise to beat you to nothing."

The Weasley brothers looked at the black guy in front of them, and a strange smile appeared on their faces again.

"How can there be no stakes in the game?" George said.

"That's right! How about who washes the dishes at the bottom?" Fred said.

Mike looked at the smiles of the two and didn't know their purpose, but he didn't break the two, but said with a smile: "I think it's feasible, I'll be the referee, set five minutes, and go to the bottom to help Weasley. Madam washes the dishes, what do you think?"

After saying that, he took out his wand and waved it lightly, and a fluorescent scoreboard appeared above everyone's heads.

The three of them nodded.

"start!"

Following Mike's order, the garden was instantly cursed, and the goblins were either blasted, petrified, or burned to death.

But there are obviously a lot of goblins under the Weasley's garden. After killing a wave, there will be another wave of goblins blinking their curious eyes to check on the ground, which is almost endless.

The Weasley brothers have been helping the family clean up goblins since they were 6 years old. They are experienced, and Franklin is no match for them.

I saw that the two brothers cooperated closely. One person trapped several goblins together with restraining spells such as Obstruction and Transfiguration, and the other person took all the heads with a fire spell. The two went back and forth alternately, and the killing efficiency was extremely high. On the scoreboard above their heads, their respective scores rose like a rocket, leaving Franklin far behind.

"What are you doing!"

Just as a few people started to play, a familiar roar came from behind, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs Weasley felt her heart bleed as she looked at the messed up crops in the garden. The family was already so poor that George and Fred, the two bastards, dared to make trouble. It was outrageous.

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