Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Mike is very satisfied with Zhou Hong's test results. Such subordinates who have both super strength and obvious shortcomings that can be controlled are not common.

Especially Zhou Hong's ability to control dementors can be regarded as a surprise to Mike.

After all, Dementors, like werewolves, have completely surrendered to Voldemort and become a member of the Death Eaters army. If they meet each other on the battlefield in the future, Zhou Hong's ability will definitely catch him by surprise.

The only thing that made Mike feel a fly in the ointment was that he still didn't know the upper limit of dementors that Zhou Hong could control, but this problem was not too big, and Mike found Benjamin almost immediately.

That's right, it's Benjamin again, this poor guy who has been busy these days and hasn't had a break at all, just arrived at Franklin's house to investigate the attitude of Muggles when he was summoned back by Mike.

In an instant, Benjamin felt as if ten thousand muddy horses were galloping past!

But the order is still an order. Although there are ten thousand reluctances in his heart, in the end Benjamin returned to the secret place of the Freemasonry with a displeased face.

Along the way, he had even made up his mind that if Mike was going to assign him some work this time, he would refuse whatever he said, and he would also strongly condemn the other party's behavior of desperately squeezing the employees.

However, when he really stood in front of Mike, all the complaints and complaints that had been brewing in his heart could not be uttered!

Because apart from Mike himself, Zhou Hong appeared in front of him now!

Benjamin suddenly felt bad. He had a hunch that what Mike was going to say next might have something to do with Zhou Hong.

If this is the case, will I still refuse?

Just when Benjamin was struggling, Mike and Zhou Hong in the restaurant were sitting around the dining table, each holding a large portion of BBQ and French fries and cola.

Both Mike and Zhou Hong liked this extremely American way of eating. They were so attentive to eating that they finally found Benjamin who had been standing at the door for a long time until they were about to finish eating.

"Oh! Benjamin, why did you come? We've almost eaten enough!" Mike said exaggeratedly, "But it's okay, Shuke and Beta have done a lot, you can have some more by yourself."

As Mike said, he was going to help Benjamin re-clip the food, and at this moment Benjamin finally came to his senses from his contemplation.

He hurriedly stopped Mike's movements, and then looked at Zhou Hong who was still eating with his head covered and said with some concern:

"Uh, what do you want from me? Did Zhou Hong cause trouble?"

"No, no, where did you think? Zhou Hong is a very good boy!" Mike said, "It's like this, we just tested Zhou Hong's new ability, but we have tested the upper limit of controlling the number of dementors. It can't be done here, so I want you to catch some dementors."

As soon as he heard the word dementor, Benjamin's eyes widened.

Not long ago, he did capture a few dementors at Zhou Hong's request and gave them to him.

This is not too difficult for Benjamin and the others. After all, the dementors lost their source of food after taking refuge in Voldemort. They could only take to the streets to destroy everywhere like those Death Eaters, living by absorbing the happy emotions of ordinary people. .

Benjamin, who was performing the task of fighting for justice, was able to help Zhou Hong capture several dementors without any hassle.

But strictly speaking, this kind of behavior is a violation of discipline. If Mike finds out, he will be fined!

Originally, he had discussed with Zhou Hong that this must be kept a secret, but he didn't expect that the other party would sell him directly!

Benjamin looked at Zhou Hong in disbelief,

And Zhou Hong quietly hid under the table, avoiding Benjamin's sight.

"How about it, are you willing to accept this task?" Mike smiled teasingly, "The time limit is within a week, and then hand over the test results to me in a written report."

"I know... I know! I will complete the task!"

Benjamin gritted his teeth and said.

"Then it's settled. Also, are you sure you don't need to try some barbecue? Shu Ke and Beta's craftsmanship really has nothing to say."

As Mike spoke, he was about to cut the meat for Benjamin, but the other party left without looking back.

Looking at Benjamin's back, and at Zhou Hong who had climbed out from under the table and was eating barbecue with an indifferent face, Mike asked with some uncertainty:

"Do you think it's too cruel for me to exploit him like this?"

"You, a black-hearted capitalist, still have some self-knowledge?" Zhou Hong, whose mouth was full of barbecue, looked at Mike with an exaggerated expression, "But it's not a big problem, although Benjamin looks a little angry, but he is not really angry. If you don't let him do anything one day, then he will be really angry."

"is that so?"

"That's right."

"Well."

Mike shook his head with a weird expression, it was the first time he had seen such a strange person in his life.

...

The next morning, when Mike walked out of the bedroom with sleepy eyes, he was surprised that the two Weasley brothers had already been waiting in the living room.

The two of them seemed to have been here for a long time, and George even started to walk up and down the living room irritably.

Fred discovered Mike's arrival immediately, he jumped off the sofa, grabbed Mike and began to drag him out.

"Mike, today is Harry's birthday, we should go!"

Listening to the noisy voices of George and Fred, Mike couldn't help frowning.

"Hey! Calm down, bro. It's still early in the afternoon, and we have enough time for me to sleep for a while. We can just use the Floo network to go there when the time comes."

Mike pushed Fred's hand away in dissatisfaction and walked towards the toilet. He stayed with Zhou Hong crazy until midnight yesterday, and then gave Penello a few injections, and he didn't sleep almost the whole night.

Although Mike doesn't rely on sleep to restore energy at this stage, he still likes the feeling of lying in bed and enjoying sleep, which can make him feel that he is still a normal person.

So all Mike wants to do now is to go out to the toilet, and then sleep in the cage.

It’s just that George obviously didn’t think so, he reached out and grabbed Mike again and said:

"No time, Mike, maybe you don't know yet, my Floo network at home has been turned off."

"We can still use Phantom..."

"That's useless. My house was just cast with an anti-apparition spell and an unmarkable spell some time ago. Now we can only fly over slowly with broomsticks!"

Hearing this, Mike was stunned for a moment. You must know that it is very expensive to decorate the house with anti-apparition spells and unmarkable spells. In Mike's impression, the Weasleys are not such generous characters.

Originally Mike wanted to keep asking, but seeing that George and Fred were really anxious, Mike temporarily suppressed his curiosity, quickly put on his clothes, and picked up the clothes that he had prepared last night. Wuhen stretched his pockets and followed the two of them out of the secret realm, flying towards their destination on a broomstick.

After a two-hour long journey, Mike and the Weasley brothers finally arrived at their destination, the Burrow.

Mike breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to enter through the main entrance, but he was stopped by Fred again just as he took a step.

"Don't! Don't go to the front door! My mother set a trap there, we can only go through the back door!"

Mike shook his head helplessly, and asked while walking:

"What is the situation, who can explain to me?"

"Hey, Mike. I know you must have a lot of questions now, and I also have a lot of complaints that I want to express." George said, "But to be honest, this matter really can't be explained clearly in a few words. Can say, my mother must be crazy! As for why I say that, you will see for yourself in a while."

With that said, the Weasley brothers led Mike to the back door of the Burrow.

Compared with the last time Mike came here, there is not much change. There are still a lot of old boots and rusty cauldrons piled up under the eaves of the door.

Mike still remembered that Percy had bought those cauldrons for the article about them, but Mrs. Weasley hadn't thrown them away until now.

And a little farther away in the yard is a chicken shed, where the chickens are cooing non-stop.

Judging from the number of voices, Mrs. Weasley should have killed at least three chickens for this birthday party.

This is really costly!

Mike couldn't help thinking so.

While Mike was looking at the yard, George and Fred had already arrived at the door.

George knocked lightly on the broken wooden door three times, and then Mike saw a sudden movement in the room, accompanied by a rush of footsteps approaching quickly, and the familiar voice of Mrs. Weasley also rang from the door stand up.

"who is it!?"

Mrs. Weasley's voice was trembling, and it could be heard that she was very nervous now.

On the other hand, George who knocked on the door was different. He stood loosely, rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and said in a tone of lovelessness:

"George, George Weasley and Fred Weasley, and Mike. Open the door, Mom. Also, isn't there a magic clock in the house? The hands on it should have told you our identities."

"This is different! You must know that the Death Eaters can interfere with the broken clock through magic, just to protect me..."

"Okay mom, let's ask questions!"

George impatiently interrupted Mrs. Weasley's words, and the latter was silent for a while when she heard the words, and the sound came from the door again after half a ring.

"When was the last time you wet the bed?"

Hearing this, the scene was silent.

The three of Mike looked at each other, George's face was full of embarrassment, while Fred's face was joy and gloating.

"Another question, Mom! Mike's still here! This question is embarrassing!"

"No! I can't think of any other question that would prove your identity!"

George's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mike behind him had a smirk on his face. He was also curious about the answer to this question.

Finally, after being left hanging outside the door for almost half an hour, George finally spoke.

I saw him panting heavily, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:

"Ten years old!"

"Oh my god George!" Mike, who had been eavesdropping, exclaimed in shock, "I really didn't expect you to wet the bed until you were ten years old! Hahahahahaha!"

After that, Mike and Fred couldn't laugh anymore.

And George's face became redder, and the bright color almost caught up with the red hair on top of his head.

"Ahem, the answer is correct." Mrs. Weasley's voice came again from behind the door. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Mike could clearly feel that the other party was desperately suppressing his laughter from her voice, "Okay, I'm opening the door."

"and many more!"

George interrupted Mrs. Weasley again. He blushed and squeezed the doorknob with his right hand to prevent Mrs. Weasley from opening the door.

"I want to ask you a question too!"

George said through gritted teeth.

"Oh! This is so ridiculous!"

"No, it's not absurd at all!"

"Then... well, you can ask."

George looked at Fred and Mike who were looking at him expectantly, and said with a smirk:

"When you are alone with my father, what do you like my father to call you?"

As soon as these words came out, both Fred and Mike opened their mouths wide in surprise, while Mrs. Weasley inside the door let out a burst of wailing:

"Another question! You don't know the answer to this question at all, so this question is not valid at all!"

"No! I know the answer to this question very well! This is what Fred and I overheard when you were alone! (Fred danced and argued, trying to convince everyone that he had no idea. What people do, but no one cares about him at all, because everyone knows that the two of them will stay together no matter what they do.)" George said excitedly, "Quickly answer the question, otherwise I will just give the answer!"

Mrs. Weasley inside the door visibly panicked.

She knocked on the wooden door desperately and roared:

"Okay, okay! I say yes, you little brat!"

Hearing this, George laughed and turned his head away, silently giving Mike and Fred an ok gesture.

And Mike and Fred also approached the wooden door, ready to listen to Mrs. Weasley's answer.

About two minutes later, Mrs. Weasley inside the door finally got ready. Mike outside the door could only hear the rapid breathing inside slowly slowing down, and finally Mrs. Weasley's extremely low voice Passed out.

"Morrie's little trembling."

"What did you say?" George's expression was extremely exciting, "Little Morrie trembling, dad actually called you that in private? I thought the answer would be Little Morrie!"

Mike and Fred collapsed to the ground laughing a long time ago, the nickname Maury Trimble and Mrs. Weasley's burly figure formed a very comical effect.

Seeing this, George couldn't help but start laughing.

These bursts of laughter penetrated the dilapidated wooden door and almost spread throughout the Burrow.

Mrs. Weasley, who was inside the door, listened to the laughter outside, and looked at the Harry trio behind her who were trying to hold back their laughter. The muscles on her face began to twitch violently.