Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

The reactions of Scrimgeour and the Muggle Prime Ministers Mike had already expected, but what he did not expect was that his actions also caused an uproar among ordinary people in the wizarding world.

In this short week, almost all mainstream newspapers, including the Daily Prophet, frantically condemned Freemasonry for this serious violation of international secrecy laws.

Of course, since they didn't know the Freemasons did this, they used the term "mysterious wizarding group" in all their articles.

Under the guidance of these articles, public opinion soon exploded, and for a while, the "mysterious wizard group" became the target of everyone in the entire wizarding society.

Mike didn't care about it. After all, now Voldemort is the focus of everyone's attention. As for the 'mysterious wizarding group', compared with Voldemort, this is just a small matter. If nothing else, everyone will quickly take this matter to forget.

But what Mike didn't expect was that in the face of such great public pressure, the half-blooded and Muggle-born wizards who had been acting as invisible people in the wizarding society suddenly became angry.

They had gathered at the Ministry of Magic to protest at the risk of being attacked by the Death Eaters at any time, and their demands were only made public after a report by the Daily Prophet.

It turned out that many of these people's relatives were also affected by this wave of announced attacks by the Death Eaters, and some even had relatives in that damn Liverpool.

Because of Voldemort's pressure and international secrecy laws, they could only watch their loved ones suffer.

Originally they were all desperate, but the so-called 'mysterious wizard group' gave them new hope!

'Mysterious Wizarding Group' Saves Their Family!

This has made countless Muggle-born wizards and half-blood wizards rejoicing, and there is no doubt that this "mysterious wizarding group" has become their hero.

Under these circumstances, how could they possibly tolerate the so-called mainstream media slandering their heroes so much?

Now all kinds of tabloids are broken, and they start to play the glorious tradition of spraying the Ministry of Magic when they are in trouble. Turning the gun to the Ministry of Magic is a burst of chaos.

It has even been pushed up to the sensitive topic of blood conflicts, and the reason is that this Voldemort incident was also caused by blood conflicts in essence.

In this regard, Mike was so happy that he almost burst out laughing.

He originally just wanted to use this incident to leave a good image in the minds of the wizards who could win. Who knew that this would even set off such a wave.

Well now, now that the half-blood and Muggle-born wizards are now standing together, it will be easier to deal with Voldemort in the future!

While this wave of public opinion was still intensifying, the war action planned by Mike also started as scheduled.

...

In the underground of the Dolphin Factory, Mike, wearing a black combat uniform, was patrolling the elite wizarding group of fifty people in front of him.

The vast majority of these people are senior combatants who have passed through the previous Ministry of Magic night, and only a few people are newly recruited, so Mike is very confident in their combat effectiveness.

Moreover, almost all of these people were Muggle-born wizards, and Mike didn't hide from them what the Freemasons had done in the past week, so they all knew that Freemasonry was capable and willing to protect their loved ones. of!

This made their morale even higher!

Looking at the uniform and high-spirited bodies, Mike nodded with satisfaction.

In today's battle plan, in addition to these fifty elite wizards, there are also a number of Freemason members with powerful combat capabilities, including Arthur. In Mike's plan, sneak attack on that unknown pure-blood family, so Multiple people should already be enough.

Of course, in order not to expose the existence of Freemasonry, everyone, including the fifty wizards, wore magical masks to cover their faces.

"Are you all ready?"

Mike shouted with serious eyes.

And what responded to him was the sound of certainty like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis below!

This mere fifty or so people actually exerted the momentum of hundreds of people!

Mike nodded with satisfaction, then pointed his wand to the huge fireplace beside him, and ordered:

"Then let's go!"

This time, the huge response did not appear again, and I saw that the war wizards didn't say a word after receiving the order, and walked over the fireplace with neat steps.

Looking at the silent team, Zhou Hong slowly leaned over to Mike's side and asked worriedly:

"Can we win?"

His words surprised Mike for a moment, but then a smile appeared on Mike's face.

For this question, he already has a definite answer in his heart, that is, this battle will be won!

You must know that his own strength has grown to a very terrifying level, and now he can almost pick up taboo black magic like Li Huo.

With this kind of combat power, as long as the opponent does not have a legendary wizard, then his side is almost certain to win.

And if the other party really has a legendary wizard, then he can call Dumbledore for support.

Although Dumbledore has been seriously injured now, the thin dead camel is bigger than a horse, even if the opponent legend himself and Dumbledore join forces, they will inevitably lose.

As for whether the other party will have a wizard stronger than Dumbledore?

If Zhou Hong really dared to ask this question, Mike would definitely have a stomachache from laughing!

You know this is the real world, not a fairy tale!

If someone really has a fighting power that surpasses Dumbledore, and he doesn't go out and make a name for himself, will he be a guardian in that small family?

Tell a story!

Mike thought so, and the smile on his face became more and more presumptuous.

On the other hand, Zhou Hong's expression became weird when he saw this. He even wondered if there was something wrong with his guild leader's spirit.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Hong attached to Mike's ear and said softly:

"Mike, do you remember my transformation at the Ministry of Magic?"

Zhou Hong's words brought Mike back from his fantasy, but the content of the other party's words left him confused.

"You said at the time that you would talk to me about it, but you seem to have forgotten about it." Zhou Hong said with a grudge, "I was a little unsure at first, but now it seems that you are the real deal. Forgot!"

"Uh, that was just an accident..."

Mike wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Zhou Hong halfway through his words.

"What I want to tell you is that I have made a new discovery about my abilities! After I transform, I seem to be able to control dementors and ghosts! If you need it later, I can transform at any time!" Zhou Hong looked mysterious Said, "Shh! I know you have a lot of questions to ask right now, but now is not the time, you know? Let's have a good chat when this battle is over!"

After speaking, Zhou Hong caught up with the large troop in front of him, and Mike originally wanted to catch up and ask, but after seeing the troop that had basically been teleported, he finally gave up the idea.

Zhou Hong is right, this kind of thing can be asked at any time, and his top priority now is to finish this tough battle!

But it is more likely that this guy Zhou Hong is deliberately adjusting his appetite to get rid of his pigeons in revenge!

Thinking of this, a helpless smile appeared on Mike's face under the mask, and then he got up and stepped into the fireplace surrounded by all the team members!

...

In a swamp in the eastern part of the country, a gray bird was standing on a rotten log floating on top of the swamp mud, pecking at the bugs in the swamp.

But the next moment, as if it felt something, it suddenly turned to look at a solid ground not far away.

"Crackling!"

Just heard a crisp sound like firecrackers exploding, and then, one after another, figures in pure black combat uniforms appeared on the ground!

Seeing this, the gray bird had a very humanized look of surprise in its brown eyes, and then fluttered its wings as if frightened.

However, the next moment, as a man in black casually shot a green light beam and hit it in a straight line, the bird that had just taken off lost its life and fell into the quagmire.

"Report, the enemy reconnaissance unit has been killed!"

Listening to the report of his team members, Mike nodded with satisfaction, and raised his arms and said:

"Attention all units, we have entered the enemy's territory, pay attention to concealment, and start moving!"

Following Mike's order, although the team members around him did not respond, they activated the phantom function on the combat uniform and entered a semi-invisible state.

Immediately afterwards, under the cover of the dim afterglow of the sun in the evening, Mike and his teammates turned into erratic phantoms, moving fast on the swamp.

What is strange is that their strong and fast steps did not leave any steps on the soft swamp. If this scene was seen by others, it would definitely be a new ghost legend.

But presumably the owner here wouldn't mind that there is such a legend of a hundred ghosts walking in the night on his territory. After all, this wide swamp is already a well-known ghost land.

After all, this is a place where wizards live, and those wizards, especially pure-blood wizards, always like to frighten those Muggles with those weird supernatural phenomena, so that the group of Muggles will be in awe of themselves.

As time passed, the speed of the crowd slowly slowed down.

This is not because everyone is out of strength, but because as they get closer to the target, there are more and more magic traps in front of them.

These traps are all very hidden, and some of them are even buried directly in the mud under their feet. If it is an ordinary wizard, it will definitely not be found, but Mike is different. Now his spiritual power is constantly using meditation. The situation has skyrocketed to a terrifying level under the condition of law training. In front of this intensity of mental power, those traps are as obvious as street lamps at night.

But even with Mike's timely warning, the team's progress was greatly slowed down, because there were too many traps, and it took a lot of time for everyone to get around!

Therefore, it was not until the moonlight hung high that Mike and the others finally arrived at their destination, a dilapidated hut in the very center of the swamp!

It was a bizarre two-story hut, no, strictly speaking, it should be just the wreckage of a hut, because the hut has almost been corroded by the erosion of the swampy moisture over the years!

Mike is almost certain that it must have been built with magic. After all, there is no building in this world that can exist even if the wooden beams and walls are completely rotten!

Mike stopped in front of the wreckage, and everyone behind him also stopped.

"Mike, have we come to the wrong place?" Franklin asked with a puzzled look, "It doesn't seem like a place to live here, let alone hundreds of people!"

Mike rolled his eyes at him angrily, and sighed before explaining:

"Remember our Freemason Secret Realm?"

Franklin was not a fool either, and he understood immediately after being reminded by Mike, and said quickly:

"You mean, the pure-blood family base we are going to attack this time is actually in an unknown secret realm like our Freemason base, and the ruins in front of us are the place to enter the secret realm?"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you still have something in your head. That's right, this is the initial teleportation point of the pure-blood family secret realm, but this teleportation point should not have been used for a long time, after all, the group of pure-blood wizards They usually use the door key to enter the secret realm." Mike nodded and said, "You should have seen from the dense magic traps on the periphery just now that this teleportation point is protected by the pure-blooded families. What a shame Kingsley found this place!"

"I'm afraid their security measures are more than magic traps, right?" Benjamin suddenly came out and said, "If I guessed correctly, there should be a gatekeeper next to this 'door', right?"

"You're right, and there are quite a few of these guards!"

Mike had a weird smile on his face, and while smiling, he stretched out his hand and made a grabbing motion in the direction of the ruins.

"Crack! Boom!"

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the ruins that could roughly see the shape of the house were suddenly twisted and deformed by Mike's actions, and finally turned into a pile of rotten wood, even a pile of rotten wood. He was also pinched into a ball by Mike.

And as the ruins finally quieted down, the swamp around Mike and the others boiled, and one after another bubbles kept rolling on the top of the mud, as if some kind of creature was trying to get out of the swamp!

Seeing this, the scalps of Franklin and the others almost exploded, and Mike himself was still looking like the sky!