Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Mike was not worried at all about the fact that those guests were being tracked, and even some were happy to see it happen.

After all, not all of the people invited here this time are firmly on Mike's side, and there are many swingers among them.

It is impossible for the swingers to help Mike wholeheartedly. They all have their own demands. There are many things that Mike can give, and the Ministry of Magic can also give.

But if the Ministry of Magic, represented by Chris, discovers that they have traveled thousands of miles to the country to attend Mike's speech conference, then these bastards will be blacklisted by most of the Ministry of Magic around the world.

At that time, they will not be a team unless they think about it completely.

This is a complete conspiracy. Those scumbags are unwilling to give up the huge interests that may exist on Mike's side, and there is absolutely no way the Ministry of Magic will allow Mike to assemble people like this recklessly.

Then things can only go according to Mike's expectations.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mike's mouth rose, and he chuckled twice before preparing to return to his office.

It was very quiet before the day of the speech, and he still had to prepare his speech.

Of course, it is absolutely wishful thinking that you expect him to write a good speech. Mike is still very self-aware. Just to be on the safe side, Mike's idea is to implement the doctrine of borrowing and directly adapt the great speeches that have been made.

Anyway, these wizards and non-human intelligent beings don't study those speech cases belonging to Muggles.

But just as Mike was about to leave, he found that Zhou Hong, who had been on his side since just now, suddenly became a little tangled.

As if there was something he wanted to say but he didn't dare to say.

"What's wrong with you? Zhou Hong."

Facing Mike's question, Zhou Hong's expression became more tangled. He hesitated for a while before he gritted his teeth and asked:

"Mike, are you sure you really told Victor not to study the Deathly Hallows?"

"Yes, I have no interest in the Deathly Hallows, there is no need to lie to you about this." Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that Victor is still doing research?"

Zhou Hong's face sank and said:

"He hid well,

And since he was completely mechanized, I haven't been able to probe his inner thoughts. But still, I found some clues! This guy Victor, after repeatedly reading the fable and the legend related to the Deathly Hallows, he definitely still has ideas about the Deathly Hallows! "

Zhou Hong gritted his teeth, and Mike frowned when he heard it.

He really hadn't thought about Victor ignoring his advice to continue researching the Deathly Hallows.

But it's not surprising if you think about it carefully.

After all, the three Deathly Hallows are all the crystallization of ancient and supreme mysterious knowledge, and it is inevitable that a scientific madman like Victor will be interested in such things.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Hong's reaction that made Mike a little concerned.

After all, Mike heard from Zhou Hong's words just now that he seemed to be following and observing Victor all this time.

That's a bit overkill.

After pondering for a moment, Mike looked at Zhou Hong who was still in a nervous state and said:

"I know what you're worried about, but don't worry, I'll warn Victor later. In addition, the elder wand and resurrection stone have been taken back and kept by me. Even if Victor wants to continue his research, as long as I If you are still alive, no one will gather the Three Holy Artifacts of Death together."

"Hopefully, I will continue to watch Victor to prevent him from crossing the line." Zhou Hong said solemnly, "Mike, I hope you can understand that the Three Holy Artifacts of Death are really very dangerous things, and they are collected in all places. The consequences are beyond our ability to bear.”

Mike nodded, and then said as if thinking of something:

"If that's the case, why don't we destroy one of them? In this way, the Three Holy Artifacts of Death will never be gathered together, right?

I'm only interested in bone wood wands anyway, as for the resurrection stone, that thing doesn't work for me. "

"It won't work." Zhou Hongyouyou said, "The ancient gods are omnipotent. They ask for anything from this world, and at the same time they are very, very bad. They like to watch us kill each other and watch us perform. All sorts of hilarious or tragic classics. The Deathly Hallows serve as a vehicle for their summoning, as well as their vehicle for making the world more dramatic.

Even if you destroy the Deathly Hallows, they will immediately create other mediums. Instead of letting a medium that we don't know flow out, it's like a time bomb that will be detonated at an unknown time. It's better to hold the existing media tightly in your hands to ensure that no one can collect them. "

After saying that, Zhou Hong sighed deeply, and left without waiting for Mike to reply with a tired face on his face.

This made Mike, who was standing in the same place, speechless, because the direction Zhou Hong was heading was Victor's alchemy laboratory.

"Tsk! What a stubborn fellow."

Shaking his head, Mike also turned to leave.

...

Country, Westminster.

Carlisle the vampire and Clay the goblin are in a business suite at the 51 Buckingham Hotel.

Said to be a suite, but in fact this is more like a high-end apartment.

The suite not only has multiple bathrooms and living rooms, but even an open kitchen and all kinds of high-end kitchenware.

Such a room is extremely difficult to book at a hotel like Buckingham 51, a world-renowned hotel in the heart of the country.

Ordinary people, even if they have money, can't book.

Carlisle and Kled were new to the house, so they were able to live here.

Much of it is due to Carlisle's handsome looks, decent manner of speaking, and the baronial title he had been awarded when he was in the kingdom.

Especially the last point, Carlisle still remembers the expressions of those beauties at the front desk when he reported his surname and took out the old title certificate with the seal of the king of the kingdom on it.

This expression was familiar to him, even when the flesh-eating vampires didn't see the food.

But luxury is luxury, which does not mean that someone will cherish it.

Just like Klay at the moment.

He was fighting with his pet Skar on the sofa, and Carlisle suddenly felt a little distressed as he watched Skar's sharp claws cut holes on the sofa.

That's a leather sofa from the Victorian era!

Shaking his head, Carlisle finally chose to keep out of sight and turned to look out the window.

At this time, it is evening, and with the arrival of summer, the sunshine hours in the country are also getting longer.

Just like at this moment, the red sun was still hanging in the sky and insisted not to fall into the Thames, but the street lights on the street and the landscape lights on the buildings were already on.

The combination of the orange-red sunset and the splendid landscape lights set off the whole city like a dream.

Especially the Buckingham Palace, the red-clothed and high-hatted guards who were changing the guard in the sunset, the sturdy ravens hovering around the sky window, and the classically elegant, exquisite and magnificent Buckingham Palace itself, all made Carlisle recall the past involuntarily.

Gradually, Carlisle's pupils diverged, and she was actually fascinated.

I don't know how long it took, but a loud noise woke Carlisle up.

He looked back sharply, and saw that Kled, Edward and the others had already changed into suits and were talking in the hallway.

On the other hand, Skar tilted his head beside him, looking curiously at the broken pieces of porcelain on the floor.

Seeing this, Carlisle had another burst of angina. It was porcelain from the Ming Dynasty!

Rubbing his cursing brows, Carlisle asked helplessly: 14

"Are you going to the bar again?"

"Of course! After all, this country is so boring!" Kled said with a big laugh. "Fortunately, there are a lot of alcoholics in this country, and there are good shows in bars every day! Otherwise, I will be suffocated sooner or later!"

"Tomorrow is the day of the speech, can't you stop for a day?"

"Suspension?" An incredible expression appeared on Kled's face, "There is no such word in Kled's dictionary! Haha!"

Listening to Kled's words, Carlisle's frown, which was finally rubbed open, frowned again.

The group of them did not come to visit the country this time, but were invited to attend Mr. Mike Townley's speech.

This should have been a very solemn and serious matter. In order to express the importance of this time, they even arrived in the country a week in advance.

But after arriving, things became a bit beyond Carlisle's expectations.

A chaotic and evil creature like Kled couldn't stand the rigid and peaceful atmosphere of the country, and he went out to do things almost every night.

The key point is that he doesn't even need to do anything, he still has to take Edward with him!

If things go on like this, Carlisle is really worried that Edward and the others will be ruined by Klay!

Of course, it's just the little things.

What really disturbed Carlisle was that Kled's high-profile behavior was likely to attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic.

At that time, they will be completely ruined.

As for your question as to why they didn't choose to use the one-time door key that was handed out with the invitation, delivered directly into the venue on the day of the presentation.

This is also a good answer.

Because creatures like vampires that don't have magic, can't use the door key.

As a fairy, Kled can also use the door key, but he has teleportation phobia and rejects all teleportation magic.

This is a very fatal problem. According to Kled, the reason why he has this problem is because of a painful past that he can't describe.

In this regard, Carlisle is not much to comment on.

While Carlisle was in deep thought again, Klay, Edward and the others had already left the suite.

When he returned to his senses, all that was left in the hall was the excited Sgarr and some shards of porcelain.

Seeing this, Carlisle sighed deeply.

He stepped forward to clean up Skar's crime scene.

'Happiness is yours, I can only stay at home with a lizard, and I'm also responsible for shoveling shit and wiping my ass for this lizard. ’

Thinking of this, Carlisle felt a burst of chest tightness.

Carlisle would really like to hit that bastard Kled to death if possible.

It is a pity that the two are now in the honeymoon period of cooperation. In order to counter the high pressure given by the Magic Congress of the United States, he must not offend Kled.

With a sigh, Carlisle could only touch Skar's rough skin, then lowered her head and silently began to sort out the difficult tiles.

...

It was not until early in the morning that Clay took Edward back to the suite.

Judging from the blood stains on Kled's clothes and the lip print between Edward's neck, the two of them should have had an extremely exciting night last night.

Carlisle was already well dressed and was sitting in the living room at the moment, enjoying a cup of English black tea in the morning light.

On the opposite side of him, the big lizard Skar changed his mischievous appearance yesterday, kneeling on the sofa that it had scratched yesterday with very anthropomorphic movements.

With a solemn expression, and with a cup of steaming black tea placed in front of it, the scene was like Sgarr was drinking tea with Carlisle.

It's a pity that Skar's peaceful state only lasted for a short period of time.

After discovering that Kled was back, Skar jumped up from the sofa in a vertical leap and threw himself into Kled's arms.

Seeing this, Kled's fist smashed Skar's big head full of spikes, and then frowned and asked Carlisle:

"What did you do to it?"

"It's nothing, just gave it a class on court etiquette."

As he spoke, Carlisle threw a book as thick as a dictionary on the coffee table.

Kled looked down and saw a few large gilded letters on the cover of the book:

"Ancient Rites"

Kled slapped his lips. It was hard for him to imagine how Carlisle taught the lizard Sgarr a lesson.

However, Sgar didn't have any scars on his body at all, so he probably didn't use force.

Is this a mental attack?

Looking at Skar who was shivering behind him, Kled fell into deep doubt.

At this moment, Carlisle sipped the lipstick tea and said:

"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes, we'll be leaving soon."

Hearing that, Klie was no longer tangled, and waved his hand directly, and the blood and stains on his body disappeared in an instant.

Edward, on the other hand, walked into the cloakroom honestly and began to change his clothes.

He dared not let Kled cast a cleansing spell on him.

Kled's magic level is inversely proportional to his strength, and it's just bad enough.

Moreover, vampires want to travel during the day is also a very troublesome thing.

Not only do Edward and Carlisle have to wear thick suits and gloves that wrap tightly around their bodies and keep the light out, but they also need to apply a lot of sunscreen to their faces and other places.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the vampire has no body temperature.

Otherwise, this kind of weather is so strict, it is definitely not something that ordinary humans can endure.

After everyone was ready, the three left the suite together and walked towards the Thames.

Their destination this time was a large basement by the Thames.

It is also one of the few nuclear sanctuaries in London.

But unlike other countries, the owner of this sanctuary is not such an official institution, but a small noble who is deeply poisoned by the Mayan doomsday culture and believes that the end of the world will come in 2012.

Of course, that is in the past.

Now this sanctuary has only one function, and that is to give speeches as Mike and Freemasonry!

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