Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Remember for a second【】

The next morning, Mike, who was bathed in bright sunlight, slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he woke up, he stood up suddenly, and a dozen thick blankets fell from him to the ground.

Mike looked at the blankets of different colors on the ground, piled into a hill, and the flames still burning in the fireplace next to him, the muscles in the corners of his eyes were twitching constantly.

He fell asleep on the sofa chair in the Ravenclaw lounge last night. This rare scene obviously aroused the protective desire of the Ravenclaw sisters. They were afraid that Mike would catch a cold. They covered Mike with more than a dozen thick blankets, and some of them even got up in the middle of the night to add firewood to the fireplace several times.

Although the weather at Hogwarts is quite cold now, because of these enthusiastic school sisters, Mike is still sweating, and almost all his underwear has been soaked with sweat.

There were already some students walking in twos and threes in the Ravenclaw lounge in the early morning. Seeing this, Mike quickly picked up the blankets that had fallen on the ground.

These are the thoughts of the girls. If others see Mike throwing these 'intentions' on the ground at will, the impact will not be very good.

It should be said that it is indeed the 'intention' of the girls. When Mike held these blankets in his arms, he found that there was an indescribable and complex fragrance on them. This is the result of the combination of many fragrances, but it is not Bad smell.

Mike instinctively took a deep breath while hugging the blanket, but then frowned.

Because he smelled the faint smell of sweat on it, he was sure that it should be the smell on his body.

Mike immediately took out his wand and prepared to clean these blankets. These 'intentions' were all to be returned to the girls. It would be disrespectful for the girls to smell the sweat on them.

However, just as he took out his wand, a small girl with mushroom head suddenly screamed and rushed out from the corner.

Mike was startled by the scream, but before he could react, the mushroom-headed girl pulled the blanket away from Mike's environmental protection, and lowered her head and said eagerly:

"No! You don't need to wash it! Senior Tangley, just leave it to me, and I will return them to the seniors!"

"Uh, that's not good..."

"There's nothing wrong, it's decided!"

Mushroom Head shouted,

Afterwards, he ran away with the blanket as if he ran back to the dormitory, and was still there as he ran, "Hehe! Hey hey! ' with a smirk.

Mike scratched his head, he had a hunch that these girls might use these blankets to do something very shameful.

But soon he put this matter behind him, he pursed his lips and looked towards the corner near the statue of Lady Ravenclaw, the expression on his face looked very solemn.

The reason why he sweated so much last night was a nightmare despite the fact that the girls were too concerned about him.

In the dream, he was lying on the sofa chair in front of the fireplace, covered with a blanket, but in the darkness of that corner, there was a shadow watching him.

That shadow Mike didn't know how to describe it, but if he had to describe it, he was like those shadow men in Detective Conan. Stare at Mike.

The existence of the shadow man made Mike startled, because he couldn't move at the moment, and the whole person was tied to the sofa chair.

Fortunately, Sombra didn't do anything else, he just watched Mike quietly until Mike woke up.

Mike, who woke up from the memory, took a deep breath. The experience that the dream gave him was really not good, and the most important thing was that it was probably some kind of early warning.

You must know that Mike's current spiritual power has reached a very exaggerated level, which makes Mike's spiritual vision extremely high, and he can often get inspiration from the underworld.

This is actually a very mysterious experience, but Mike is convinced of it. There is no other reason. Mike has relied on this ability to avoid countless dangers.

So if nothing else, the dream last night reminded Mike that the assassin was hiding in Ravenclaw Academy, and he was about to shoot again soon!

Nodding his head, Mike withdrew his gaze and looked back at the long table shrouded in sunlight.

There, two Ravenclaw students were playing wizard chess with solemn faces. Mike knew them, Roger and Caesar. These two half-blood wizards were a little handsome. They are very popular, as can be seen from the dozen or so girls gathered around them.

However, those girls obviously didn't understand the truth of watching chess and not talking about being a real gentleman. They were chatting and discussing, and the pieces on the chessboard were also constantly making suggestions, which made the scene a bit noisy.

Today is Saturday. Usually, everyone would be excited to go to Hogsmeade, but now Dumbledore has closed the school, so everyone can only choose entertainment such as wizard chess.

Everything in Ravenclaw is normal, just like in the past. Everyone should play, learn, and fall in love... It has not been affected by the riots some time ago.

All thanks to Mike, who gave Franklin an order from the very beginning of the operation to restrain the students of Ravenclaw House, protect them from harm, and prohibit them from participating in the riot.

Facts have proved that this move is extremely correct, and Ravenclaw suffered the most damage in this incident.

^0^ Remember one second【】

Small, and Dumbledore's reckoning didn't affect Ravenclaw at all, because they didn't do anything at all.

But other academies are different. Take Gryffindor as an example, the group of overactive little lions and other academy students who went to Gryffindor to investigate turned the whole Gryffindor lounge upside down, dirty and dirty. Not to mention the chaos, even the public facilities in the lounge have been damaged to varying degrees. Tables, chairs, sofas and other items have been completely torn to pieces, and even the portrait of the fat woman has been destroyed.

But of course, the fat woman is all right, she is hiding in Dumbledore's office and shivering, and she still refuses to go back to Gryffindor to look after the door. Now the portrait at the entrance of Gryffindor is Sir Cadogan.

That's right, the mad knight who would challenge everyone passing by and change his password ten times a day.

As for the students of Gryffindor, it was even worse.

Professor McGonagall seems to be more strict with the students of his own house, so most of the Gryffindor students were imprisoned for 1 to 7 days in confinement, and a few were even fined. This is in Hogwarts history. Above is unique.

The situation in other colleges is similar to that of Gryffindor. The damage to the college lounge and the confinement of a large number of students made the entire Hogwarts course almost stop. Many professors proposed to Dumbledore to postpone the punishment, but Dumbledore dismissed all these suggestions, and this time he was surprisingly determined.

Compared with the situation of the other three colleges, today's Ravenclaw is a paradise, and the order here has never collapsed.

Of course, this is the result of Mike's willful partiality.

He has a very high trust in Ravenclaw students, which makes Mike not even allow Zhou Hong to torture any Ravenclaw students.

But now it seems that he is too kind to Ravenclaw.

The assassin obviously took a fancy to this, so he chose to hide in Ravenclaw House.

I have to say that this is a good idea. The most dangerous place is the safest place. This time Mike himself also made a problem with the dark light.

Mike walked out of Ravenclaw with an expressionless face. He was going to take a good bath and think about his next actions.

The Assassin is hiding in Ravenclaw now, and it may even be one of the girls who covered Mike with the blanket last night.

Reason told Mike that he should use the means of thunder to directly torture all Ravenclaw students, so as to find out the assassin.

However, those people are classmates who get along with Mike day and night, and Mike even regards them as relatives.

Did you really get this hand?

Mike fell into a deep tangle.

All the way to the fourth door on the left of the statue of Confused Reese without a word, Mike informed the password, and then walked in through the door that opened automatically.

This is the prefect's bathroom, which belongs to the prefects of each college. Generally, only the above-mentioned people have the mouth forest of this bathroom. This is a privilege.

As a place for the privileged class to enjoy, it is naturally furnished here magnificently.

Almost everything here is made of white marble, the rectangular pool sinks into the ground as large as a swimming pool, and it even has a snow-white diving board for people to dive in.

At this moment, the small swimming pool is already full of hot water, and the steam is slowly rising from the pool, gradually filling the entire bathroom.

And on both sides of the swimming pool there are countless golden faucets, all of which are made of gold, and their handles are also inlaid with huge gems of different colors.

There is also a huge and exquisite pure gold chandelier hanging from the ceiling of the bathroom. At this moment, it is exuding bright light, and the bright yellow golden light illuminates the whole bathroom.

This is obviously a deliberate feeling created by the bathroom builder, because it is daytime, and the sunlight outside can completely shine through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, but they are completely blocked by a layer of white linen curtains.

And on the wall beside the curtains hung a fine gilded frame with a magical portrait in it.

The picture depicted in the portrait is an open-air reef slapped by the waves. According to Professor Flitwick, it is a portrait of a mermaid, but the mermaid has not appeared now, maybe it is going to swim.

Mike retracted his gaze, took off his clothes and walked into the pool.

The water temperature in the pool seemed to be very high, but it actually felt just right. Mike sighed comfortably, and then he sat on a raised marble seat at the bottom of the pool, leaving only one head exposed. Outside.

I don't know how long it took, just as Mike closed his eyes and enjoyed it, there was a sound of water coming from his chest.

Mike suddenly opened his eyes and saw a human head floating slowly on the water above his chest.

This is the head of a girl with two ponytails. The girl's face is blocked by water vapor. Mike can't see it clearly. He can only see that the girl has a pair of huge glass glasses on her face, but the weird thing is , in a place where the water vapor is so dense, the mirror surface of the pair of glasses is as smooth as a mirror, and there is no fog at all.

At this moment, the girl was looking at Mike with a smile, her brown eyes flashing with excitement, as if she was expecting Mike to jump out of the water in horror.

However, her expectations were ultimately in vain, Mike just stared at the girl so quietly, his face still had that old well-free expression.

"You are... Myrtle."

When I heard Mike, I called out to myself.

^0^ Remember one second【】

A look of surprise flashed across Myrtle's face, but the expression on her face soon became lost.

"Oh! As expected of Ravenclaw's Eagle Mike, it's really boring that he wasn't frightened."

Saying that, Myrtle floated slowly to the platform by the pool and looked at Mike with great interest.

The distance between the two was widened, which made it difficult for Mike to see Myrtle's face.

It's just that Mike didn't get close to Myrtle again. According to him, Myrtle was a ghost who was extremely inferior to her appearance. She obviously didn't want Mike to see her face clearly.

As for what Myrtle said, Mike did not answer, but shook his head with a smile.

He's not a brat like Harry, and he doesn't care about being seen by a female ghost.

"You're in great shape."

The slightly shrill voice of Myrtle came again from the mist, and the corners of Mike's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly:

"yes?"

"Of course! I've read countless nans! Your figure is definitely top-notch!"

Myrtle spoke up, then looked at Mike expectantly.

However, the answer she was looking forward to did not appear. Obviously, Mike just wanted to take a good bath and was not interested in chatting with a female ghost.

Myrtle pouted, she looked at Mike angrily, her eyes lit up after a long time, and said:

"I heard you're looking for the assassin who killed you, right?"

Mike still didn't answer, seeing Myrtle continued:

"If I say, you should torture those people with Veritaserum, you know who I'm talking about? Those prefects! You know? I've heard them speak ill of you here more than once, They must have something to do with that assassin!"

"I don't think so, and it's illegal to use Veritaserum. Although I don't really care about that, I'm still very concerned that Veritaserum has the potential to make people mentally retarded."

Myrtle, who was lying on the edge of the pool, raised her feet excitedly, and she had successfully started the conversation.

But just when she was about to continue the conversation, she found that Mike had stood up from the pool, and he stood up neatly, ignoring that there was a female ghost beside him.

"Hey! Wait..."

Myrtle hurriedly tried to stop him, but Mike ignored him and walked straight to the place where he stacked his clothes.

Myrtle's words just gave him inspiration, and he has now figured out how to find the assassin!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^