Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Chapter 592 The weather is so nice

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Unlike ordinary flashlights, which are vertical and then diffuse, the light from this flashlight in Harry's hand is directly diffused, which leads to the fact that except for the small position where he is standing now, the entire All parts of the office were shrouded in a faint blue light.

Under the light of this light, Dumbledore's originally angry expression gradually became calm and peaceful, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.

And the other portraits who pretended to be sleeping and eavesdropping on the side were also really falling asleep.

Seeing this, Harry nodded in satisfaction, turned off the flashlight and put it away.

According to the words of the cloak of death, with Harry's current ability, even if he is Mike's best friend, there is still no chance to steal the elder wand and resurrection stone.

To know that these two things Mike is now carrying.

And Harry's strength is unlikely to grow to a level that can rival Michael's in a short period of time, so there is only one way in front of them.

That is, the sword goes sideways, searches for mysterious objects, and uses the strange properties of this magical existence called mysterious objects to steal the Deathly Hallows.

The flashlight Harry used just now was a mysterious object he had found with the help of the Cloak of Death.

In order to obtain this mysterious object, Mike lurked for three days in a dead house in southern Ireland, and finally found it from the basement of his house while the other party was too engrossed in the game.

Its function is very simple, that is, it can eliminate memory, and the amount of erasure needs to be controlled by irradiation time. Usually, the memory of a whole day can be directly cleared in just one minute.

At first glance, the function of this flashlight seems a bit tasteless.

After all, wizards originally possessed a forgetfulness spell that could erase other people's memories.

But in fact, the ability of this flashlight is even more terrifying, because it can not only make creatures amnesia, but also make magical items or technological creations amnesia.

For example, if you use this flashlight to illuminate an alarm clock that has already set a time, then after the time is up, the alarm clock will forget about the thing that woke you up.

The portraits of Dumbledore and these successive principals obviously cannot be separated from the category of magic items,

Then they will also be affected by this mystery.

The light dissipated, and the darkness was restored. The large principal's office was extremely quiet, except for the light snoring of the portraits on the wall.

Dumbledore's last words, he heard clearly, but he didn't care now.

Even if the 'they' in Dumbledore's mouth really intervened in this matter, and even if the so-called ancient gods in the end would really lead to the destruction of the world, Harry would have to fulfill his wish - resurrect those who should not have died. of people.

My parents, Professor Snape, Headmaster Dumbledore, Neville's parents, everyone from the Order of the Phoenix...

Harry knew very well that many of these people actually didn't want to be resurrected, especially in such a painfully expensive way.

But Harry still didn't care.

As Harry said before, he has lived for others for more than ten years, and now it is time to live for himself.

'I resurrect you, it has nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter whether you appreciate me or hate me. Because I just want to keep you alive. ’

Thinking like this, Harry lowered his head, and finally looked around the office, which he was very familiar with, and then opened the door and walked out quietly.

In the long corridor outside the door, there is a faint beam of light across the ground.

Harry walked over slowly, and saw a glass window embedded in the wall. He also knew at this time that he realized that the sky outside had begun to turn white, and the sun would rise as usual.

Looking at the red clouds and the thin mist that filled the Forbidden Forest, Harry instinctively took a deep breath.

Although he was still breathing the slightly turbid air in the castle, Harry felt relaxed and happy. He felt a pleasant feeling for no reason, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

From Dumbledore he had gotten the answer he was looking for, and although the answer was a little unsatisfactory, it was enough for Harry.

At this moment, Harry suddenly did not want to leave Hogwarts now.

He put on the cloak of death, and took the floating stairs to slowly reach the first floor. He saw Peeves hiding on the wall at the top of the passage with a grin on his face, holding many colorful balloons filled with water in his hands.

Harry immediately understood that Peeves was going to give the freshmen a unique welcome ceremony.

It's almost an annual practice, and Harry himself was tossed with those water balloons by Peeves when he first arrived at school, but it was before the sorting ceremony.

Now that Peeves dares to do this on the first day of the official class, isn't he afraid that the professors will trouble him?

After thinking about it for a moment, Harry suddenly had a bad taste in his heart.

He slowly approached Peeves, and with the powerful effect of the Cloak of Death, Peeves didn't notice it at all.

Then, Harry put his mouth close to Peeves' ears, and roared in imitation of the bloody Barrow's voice:

"Peeves!!"

"Ahhhh! Lord Barrow!"

Peeves screamed and threw out the water polo in his hand, and fled to the second floor as if flying.

Perhaps because he was too flustered, Peeves slammed his head into the wall on the way, then bounced like a ball and quickly disappeared into a doorway.

Harry's waist was almost unable to straighten when he saw this. You must know that Peeves bullied him a lot at the beginning, and now he is back with revenge.

After another moment, Harry finally slowed down.

At this moment, the students also came out of the lounge one after another and began to return to the auditorium to enjoy a hearty breakfast.

With their appearance, the entire Hogwarts finally came to life.

There was a lot of noise in the auditorium, some people were concentrating on reciting something, some people were fighting with their companions for the last sausage on the plate, and some people were driving the owls that were circling above him begging for food...

All of this makes Harry miss him immensely.

If he could, he really wanted to take off his death cloak and join the carnival that was happening every day.

Unfortunately, he has already made up for it.

With a deep sigh, Harry wrapped the death cloak tightly again, turned his head and walked quickly towards the castle gate.

At this moment, Ron, who was cutting sausages in the corner, suddenly froze, and he turned his head and looked outside the castle gate as if he had sensed something.

There, the golden sunlight in the morning had already slanted on the spacious marble steps, turning it into a sunny avenue.

But there was no sign of a person there.

Ron shook his head in disappointment, then looked up at the magic ceiling above his head reflecting the blue sky outside and sighed:

"Ah, the weather is really nice today."

...

In the Minister's Office of the Ministry of Magic, Mike is also enjoying breakfast.

But compared to the hearty classic English breakfast of the Hogwarts students, his breakfast was much simpler.

An apple, a glass of milk, that's all.

This is obviously not in line with Mike's identity as Minister of Magic, but it is also impossible.

The last Multi-National Ministers of Magic Summit gave him a lot of new knowledge and information, but also brought him a lot of new jobs.

This makes him not have much time to be further compressed, so he can only choose this kind of breakfast that can be solved quickly.

After eating a simple breakfast, Mike went to work again.

At this moment, a stack of A4-sized parchment paper is neatly placed in front of them. These are the contents that have been preliminarily processed by the Magic Law Enforcement Division and Penello and determined that Mike needs to decide.

And among these things, the first thing that bears the brunt is the thing about Carlisle.

Maybe it's out of revenge on Mike, or maybe Piquera really can't stand Carlisle and Kled doing anything wrong on their land.

In short, after the summit, Carlisle and the others' situation in the United States took a turn for the worse, almost to the point of being penetrated.

Because Mike had promised Carlisle before when he divided the interests of the post-war period, he and his friends would be given a certain degree of entry privileges, so that they could enter the Ministry of Magic in a time of crisis.

So this time Carlisle unceremoniously applied for ZZ asylum to Mike.

Looking at this document, Mike felt a headache.

It's not because Mike is stingy and wants bad debts, but because the list that Carlisle submitted is too long! There are nearly 50,000 non-human intelligent creatures!

Obviously, Carlisle is an honest kid and a very loyal boss.

Even if it is to retreat, he has to pull his brothers to run together, instead of enjoying the glory and wealth by himself.

But Mike thought it was Carlisle who misunderstood what he meant.

In his original promise, he never said that he could bring so many people in at the same time.

You must know that the influx of refugees who are impoverished, with very low levels of education and different customs and habits will seriously affect social stability.

European countries in the previous life and post-immigrant countries such as France have proved this with painful reality.

Now, the magic world of the country is in vain, and it is a thriving good scene. Mike does not want to let those inferior non-human intelligent creatures come in and create all kinds of bad cases that will affect the social order, so as to give this film a good A piece of mud was smeared on the scenery!

Frowning, Mike finally threw the document on the table.

Seeing this, Penello, who was with Mike, frowned and asked:

"Mike, don't you agree with this?"

"certainly."

"I know that letting these guys in will cause a lot of trouble, but it's also good for us to come in, isn't it?" Penello continued, "You must know that they are all excellent cheap labor, and now the magic world of the country is With rapid development, won’t letting them in can greatly reduce our labor costs?”

Hearing that Mike was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said:

"Perhaps this is true in the Muggle world, but this is the wizarding world. Wizards, but they can do magic."

Penello's arrival showed a look of doubt. Mike saw that she still didn't understand, so he could only continue:

"What is cheap labor? Black slaves in the sixteenth century were cheap labor for slave owners, and labor in developing countries was cheap labor for companies in developed countries. This principle seems to be applicable to the wizarding world, but You're actually missing a big problem. It's the examples I mentioned earlier, both of them are human, and wizards are different from non-human intelligent creatures, and many non-human intelligent creatures can't magic, and this is very deadly.

They don't know how to do magic. After they come in, they can only engage in some unskilled mechanical labor and sell their physical strength for a living. But these laboring wizards can do it just as well by magic, and they can do it faster, better, and with less effort.

So to us, only Muggle wizards who have no money and no ability and magic-using creatures like goblin house-elves are cheap labor, and other creatures are just garbage that only eats and shits.

The reason why I gave Carlisle such a promise was that I wanted to attract the educated and powerful elites among them, not just any rubbish. Do you understand? "

Penello nodded with all his thoughts.

She has recently read a lot of Muggle books to help Mike, which has benefited her a lot, but has also given her some cognitive biases.

Fortunately, she is already an adult, and this deviation can still be changed after realizing this.

Seeing that Penello understood, Mike nodded with a smile, pointed to the document and said:

"Go tell Carlisle. Given the current situation, I can only give him 50 places to enter, and let him go back and refill the application form."

Penello responded and immediately put away the document.

Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong with doing this, although it seemed cruel to Carlisle, who would do something that was not beneficial?

And taking a step back, what if Mike completely broke the promise of Carlisle?

In the face of power, all Carlisle can do is bow down and beg.

this is the truth.

The Carlisle affair came to an end, and Mike picked up the next document on his own.

And unlike the last one, this time Mike laughed as soon as he saw the title.

Because this document is about the opening of Hogwarts.

The survey data shows that although Mike has made many changes to the entire Hogwarts educational system this time, it may be because of too many things experienced last year, both social public opinion and students' parents have expressed extremely high expectations for this reform. acceptance.

This made Mike very happy.

Just as Mike was looking at the document with relish, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

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