Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Umbridge's smile froze, because she found that everyone's eyes did not fall on her at all, but were always focused behind her.

She instinctively looked back, and saw Ron in Hogwarts uniform with a sullen face getting out of the car.

"Weasley is our king..."

In an instant, everyone present sang this song called 'Weasley is our King' in unison. Ron was stunned, he couldn't believe so many people came to greet him he!

They even made up a song for themselves?

Ron began to wonder if he was dreaming. He squeezed his arm very hard, but the tingling sensation in his arm told him that it was all true.

A bright smile bloomed on Ron's face, but it didn't take long before that smile froze like Umbridge had done before.

Because the crowd in the hallway shouted the names of George and Fred after singing the short ballad, Ron realized that he was completely touched by his brothers, and the expression on his face became extremely ugly.

Umbridge, who was on the side, was trembling with anger, but she couldn't get angry in front of everyone, so she could only snort away from the crowd and disappeared into the castle.

At this time, Mike found that the bus still didn't mean to drive away. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but at this moment, two people got off the bus, and the appearance of these two people made Mike And Harry they were stunned.

"Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, why are you here?"

Harry shouted to greet him, while Mrs Weasley looked at Mike who was next to him after hugging Harry and kissing him.

"We're here to find Mike," said Mr. Weasley in a timely manner. "Mike, can you tell me where George and Fred are?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Mike.

Obviously, everyone is very curious about the whereabouts of the brothers George and Fred.

However, Mike naturally couldn't reveal the whereabouts of the Weasley brothers in public, so he nodded and said:

"It's inappropriate to talk here, please come with me."

Afterwards, Mike led the Weasleys and Harry to an unmanned dormitory in the Ravenclaw lounge. During this period, Mike was observing the Weasleys' status, and Mr. Weasley's performance was She was still relatively relaxed, and even had the leisure to observe the surrounding scenery, but Mrs. Weasley was different. She frowned and lowered her head silently along the way, and her footsteps were fast, looking very anxious.

"Mike, come on, I can't wait."

A few people just entered the room, and Mrs. Weasley grabbed Mike's hand and said anxiously.

Seeing this, Mike frowned and said:

"Didn't George and Fred send you letters? I remember asking them to notify you as soon as that happened."

"Yes, they sent the letter, but it's not much different from not sending it." Mr. Weasley looked gloomy, "They said in the letter that they did some very 'exciting' things, and then they were entrusted by you. They went abroad to develop overseas markets for the Los Santos Group. Damn they didn't even tell us which country they went to!"

"Tell us, Mike, what the hell are they talking about 'exciting'? We were scared to death when we found out they were wanted by the Ministry of Magic!"

Harry and Hermione looked at each other, they really didn't expect that George and Fred would dare to deceive the Weasleys about this kind of thing.

Mike on the side is not much better. The Weasley brothers are really unreliable in what they do.

Mike really wants to give each of them a 'tarantella dance' now and let them dance all day long!

But looking at the worried expressions on the faces of the Weasleys in front of him, Mike still sighed and told what happened.

"They...how dare they?"

Mrs. Weasley's face was ashen, and she was trembling with anger, while Mr. Weasley on the side smiled bitterly:

"It's no wonder that the director has been putting on my little shoes recently. The root is here."

Mrs. Weasley's emotions were a little out of control, and she kept cursing the Weasley brothers there. It also contained a lot of strange swear words that Mike couldn't understand. For example, Mrs. Weasley compared the Weasley brothers to rotten potatoes. , this strange metaphor made Mike and Harry and others look stunned.

But in the face of Mrs. Weasley who was angry, everyone obviously did not interrupt her and asked what rotten potatoes meant. Everyone, including Mike, stood quietly on the side, waiting for Mrs. Weasley. Finish the fire.

After scolding for almost half an hour, Mrs. Weasley stopped. She panted heavily and stared at Mike with red eyes and said:

"So, where are those two rotten potatoes now?"

"France!"

Mike did not hesitate to say where the Weasley brothers were.

This is a mess they left behind, and Mike thinks he has no reason to help them cover up.

"Where's France? I'm going to beat their ass now!"

"Paris!" Mike said, "I can take you there myself, and I'm so annoyed by their behavior!

"Thank you, Mike."

"It's okay, please come with me."

As Mike snapped his fingers, the house elf Shuke appeared in front of everyone.

The Weasleys put their hands on Shuke's arm under the guidance of Mike. Seeing this, the three of them became anxious and said hurriedly:

"Mike, we're going too!"

"no!"

Before Mike could speak, a sharp shout came from Weasley's mouth.

"Exams are coming up soon, you all have to stay at Hogwarts and study hard! Especially you, Ron! Don't forget you missed a whole month of classes, if your owls test scores are not good , I will definitely make you regret being born by me!"

Facing Mrs. Weasley's roar, the three of Harry shrank their heads together, and Ron took a few steps back in fear.

Seeing this, Mrs. Weasley hummed with satisfaction and said to Mike:

"Let's go, Mike!"

"Yes, my lady."

Mike said with a smile, and then told Shuke to start the teleportation.

After a while, several people appeared in a magnificent room.

There are a lot of fireplaces in the room, and many men and women in suits are constantly getting out of the fireplace, nodding their luggage to Mike, and leaving the room quickly.

The Weasleys looked curiously at the room, where the dense fireplace and the crowd reminded them of the halls of magic.

"This is the teleportation hall of the Los Santos Group headquarters. They are all our employees." Mike explained, "There is a door key to Paris, France, and only with it can we go to France. But pay attention to our door. The key has not been reviewed by the door key management department, so please keep it secret."

"Don't worry, we won't say anything, let's go!"

Mr. Weasley looked a little anxious, but the smile on his face made Mike wonder if he was so anxious because he wanted to see his son earlier or simply wanted to use the international door key.

Shaking his head, Mike nodded to Shuke, who led the crowd to a room next door.

This room is very small, there are no windows on all sides, it is empty, only a wooden table is placed in the center, and above the wooden table is a tin bucket.

Mike and the Weasleys stepped forward and put their arms on the edge of the bucket at the same time.

A huge suction suddenly appeared, and the surrounding space was twisted by the suction, and then Mike and the others were sucked into the bucket as if they were put into the toilet.

"Clang! Clang!"

After the tin bucket shook for a while, it finally quieted down, but Mike and the Weasleys had also disappeared.

Shuke, who was on the side, lowered his eyes and face, and slowly stepped back and closed the door.

At the same time, in a souvenir shop in Paris, France, a white boy with freckles crossed his legs, humming a little song, while looking at the people coming and going in front of him.

This souvenir shop is not big, there is only a shop covering an area of ​​about five square meters and a small lounge at the back.

Even the goods on the shelves are pitiful, and the categories are single and uninteresting.

Therefore, the business in the store is very deserted, and few tourists who come and go will actually enter the store to consume.

This is counterintuitive, because the location of this shop is not cheap, and a souvenir shop like this "Mickey Mouse Clubhouse" is undoubtedly operating at a loss every month.

It's just that the young man didn't seem to care about it. He looked at the bright sunshine outside comfortably, and picked up the teacup to taste the English black tea he just brewed.

However, just as his fingers touched the teacup, a paper windmill on the shelf in front of him suddenly started to move without wind.

Seeing this, the young man jumped up from his chair and excitedly pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.

In the small lounge, Mr. Weasley was supporting Mrs. Weasley, who was constantly retching, while Mike looked at them helplessly.

This is a side effect of using the door key, and the symptoms reflected will vary from person to person. Generally, only those who teleport frequently are immune to this symptom, but obviously, Mrs. Weasley is not one of them.

At this time, the boy who was watching the store pushed open the door and gave Mike a chest-beating salute. His excitement was beyond words.

Mike nodded with a smile.

This is the teleportation point that the Los Santos Group set up in Paris, and the store outside is just a disguise.

Mrs. Weasley's symptoms disappeared after she said some violent words to the boy and almost fainted with excitement again.

Mike nodded and took the Weasleys out of the shop.

And the boy who looked at the shop saluted Mike's left back again, and the fist on his left chest never let go for a long time.

As a tourist city with a deep cultural heritage, Paris has a large number of historical sites and attracts countless tourists every year. Except for a few remote places and private offices, the whole city is very lively.

Mike led the Weasleys into the crowd. Mr. Weasley seemed to be in a good mood. He was very curious about everything he saw in front of him. Whenever there were things around him that he had not seen before. He will be excited to ask Mike.

He is particularly interested in mobile phones, which he calls a mirror with buttons that glow, and thinks it is used by Muggles to touch up makeup. Mike took a lot of effort to convince him that a mobile phone is a communication tool , which is equivalent to a double-sided mirror.

And Mrs. Weasley seemed more anxious. She frowned at Mike and Mr. Weasley, who were strolling in front of them, wishing to knock off their dog heads.

Finally, when Mr. Weasley stopped for the third time to observe the statue on the side of the road, Mrs. Weasley couldn't take it any longer.

I saw that she reached out and grabbed Mr. Weasley's ear at once, pulling him to continue walking amid Mr. Weasley's screams begging for mercy.

Mike next to him swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. Mrs. Weasley's appearance at this moment was completely different from that of the dignified and virtuous wife in normal life. She was simply a tigress.

But this is understandable, because the statue that Mr. Weasley carefully observed this time was a bust of a European and American woman beckoning, um, the kind without clothes.

But at this moment, I saw Mrs. Weasley turned her head to look at Mike, changed the sturdy face of Mr. Weasley before, and asked in a warm voice:

"Mike, how long do we have to go?"

This change in her attitude made Mike a little overwhelmed. He looked at Mr. Weasley, who was still screaming, and stammered:

"Uh, we... we've actually arrived."

"Arrived?" Mrs. Weasley looked around, but she saw Muggle shops and Muggle travelers constantly coming and going, and there was no wizard at all, "Could it be that George and Fred are hiding among Muggles? What a great idea! The Ministry of Magic never thought they would do this!"

"Mrs. Weasley, in fact, they opened a magic joke house with their own money after they arrived in the UK, and their shop is here." Mike walked over to Mr. Weasley's side, " Please let me go."

"I didn't ask... ah! Jasmine! No!"

Mr. Weasley instinctively wanted to get out of the way, but Mrs. Weasley, who was behind him, first pulled him by the ear and pulled him away.

Taking a deep breath, Mike took out his wand and rhythmically tapped the head of the statue that Mr. Weasley stopped to observe just now.

Then, under the surprised eyes of the Weasleys, the surrounding scene changed dramatically.

I saw that with the stone statue as the center, a long street suddenly emerged.

Everything around except Mike and others, including high-rise buildings and pedestrians, was forcibly pushed away by it!

This change happened very quickly, and when Mike reacted, he found that he was already on another street.

This street is just as lively as the original one, full of people coming and going and countless shops, but the difference between the two lies in the shops on this street. The shops are all rare goods that Muggle society can't see, such as the beauty store specializing in selling all kinds of magic cosmetics, the owl post office where owls keep flying and falling, and the potion shop with a strong herbal scent...

The crowd around is no longer Muggles dressed in the same way, but strangely dressed, making people wonder if they are still human wizards!