Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

The next day, when Mike woke up, Penello, who was with him last night, had disappeared.

Mike was not surprised by this at all. Penelope is currently the highest logistics officer of the entire Los Santos Group and the Ministry of Magic of the country, and it is impossible to stay here 24 hours a day as an escort.

He took a deep breath, felt the state of the new flesh on his right lower abdomen, and sat up with a smile after confirming that there was nothing abnormal.

At this moment, the door of the ward was also opened.

The person who walked in was a guy wearing a full protective suit. Although this guy wore an extra layer of mask under the mask of the protective suit, Mike still recognized his identity.

Victor.

Because the reason why Victor appeared here was the order given by Mike.

"How did you do this?"

Mike said helplessly that the other party's appearance is really funny.

"Don't mention it! Soraka is messing with me on purpose!"

Listening to the muffled voice of the other party, Mike nodded.

It was Benjamin who was in charge of taking care of Viktor, who was obsessed with research. For this reason, Benjamin also gave up many opportunities to date Soraka, so Soraka has always been at odds with Victor.

It's normal to do this kind of thing.

But this time Mike called Victor, but not to reminisce, but to obtain information on the frontline war.

This is also something that can't be helped. Since Penello refuses to tell him these things, then he can only find someone else.

You must know that in the secret territory of the Freemasonry, not everyone has the courage to reject Mike.

So Mike quickly eased his emotions and said:

"Then let's start quickly."

Victor was not surprised, nodded and said:

"To be honest, the current situation on the front line is very bad. Let's talk about the French Ministry of Magic first. Although the commander of the Federation did disappear shortly after the start of the war, he did not take away the one belonging to the Federation. Instead, they handed over part of the troops to the command of Piqueri, the president of the Magic Congress of the United States. Therefore, strictly speaking, the combat effectiveness of the Federation and the Auror coalition forces of the United States has not declined."

"So Benjamin and the others lost?"

Mike's face was a little dignified.

"That's not true. After all, Benjamin's combat effectiveness is quite strong, and almost all of our elite wizards are there." Victor explained, "But the situation on their side can't be considered good either. You need to know the situation on the side of the Federation." The wizards in the world all carry mystical objects. Although these mystical objects are replicas and relatively weak in ability, they still play a very important role in the battle. With this natural advantage, Benjamin and the others fought It's very difficult, and I can only barely hold on. If it takes a long time, it will probably be a matter of time before I lose. As for the situation at the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of China, the situation is even worse..."

"Wait!" Mike interrupted Victor and said, "Aren't the people who besieged the Ministry of Magic of the Kingdom of Magic a rabble composed of other Ministry of Magic Aurors? Penello said that their fighting will is not high. , how could things get worse?"

Victor took a deep breath, shook his head and said:

"Although the opponent is not an elite force, the people we stay in the Ministry of Magic of the country are not very good. And the number of the opponent is really too many. Although the will to fight is not very good, but relying on the number of advantages... The group of recruits from the Ministry of Magic of the People's Republic of China is almost unable to take advantage of it.

At present, the teleportation hall of the Ministry of Magic has been captured, and the opponent is using it as a base to continuously teleport more troops into the field.

If nothing else, except for the floor where the mystery storage and the logistics department are located,

Anywhere else will be quickly lost. And if the other party really threatens our foundation, I am afraid that we will have to release the white god of death and die together. "

Hearing this, Mike's expression became ugly.

In fact, as early as Penello refused to tell him the information about the frontline war, he already had a premonition that the situation of the French Ministry of Magic and the Chinese Ministry of Magic should not be good, but he did not expect that they are now approaching the critical point of survival It's time.

Penello's behavior is undoubtedly delaying the fighter.

But Mike was not going to blame her, after all, Penello was just worried that this incident would affect his recovery.

The only thing Penello did wrong in this matter was to underestimate Mike Townley too much!

Thinking of this, Mike took a deep breath, turned to look at Victor and said:

"Have you recently researched something through those captured mysterious objects? I'm just something that can help in war, not a toy."

"Of course there are things,"

While talking, Victor took out a traceless stretcher out of nowhere, and poured out a lot of broken copper and iron from it.

"Ah! I found it!"

Victor took out a small square shield from the pile of broken copper and iron and said:

"Energy shield! This is the inspiration I got from the imitation of 'Holy Light's Protection'. As long as you press the button on the handle, it can automatically absorb the wizard's magic power, thus generating an energy shield with a diameter of up to two meters !like this……"

Victor pressed it hard while speaking, and then saw a circle of light blue light curtain extending from the small square shield, and finally formed a large energy shield.

Then Victor threw away the energy shield in his hand, picked up something like a flashlight and said:

"And this one, lightsaber!"

"bass!"

A beam of light protruded from the flashlight, Victor waved it twice excitedly, and there was a dangerous "whoosh" sound in the air.

"There is also a portable short cannon that can directly condense energy and shoot out energy beams!"

"Boom!"

Victor seemed to be a bit over the top, and he pulled the trigger directly in the ward.

Suddenly, a burst of blue light appeared, and a big hole appeared on the wall of the ward.

"These things are very useful weapons, but they are not very suitable for human use. After all, their energy consumption is a bit too exaggerated, and their power and effect are not strong. It is not necessary for those who can afford it. People who use them can’t afford to use them.” Victor continued, “But if their users are not humans, it will be different!”

Speaking of which, Victor unfolded another piece of parchment, which was densely filled with various formulas, and at the bottom of the parchment was a robot with a somewhat crude shape.

"Mass-produced combat robots!" Victor said, "This is the best user of these weapons! Once they are equipped with these weapons, their combat effectiveness will be comparable to that of ordinary attackers! Of course, there are also shortcomings. , that is more expensive. But I don’t think you should care about this.”

Mike was a little dumbfounded by Victor's long series of words.

But after being stunned for a while, he still nodded with a smile and said:

"Good job, how many sets of this stuff do you have now?"

"A thousand sets!" Victor said with a wave, "I just completed the test last night and confirmed that they can be put into use, so the number is a bit small. But don't worry, my design is perfect, and the structure is simple, Their finished product efficiency is very high, and it is estimated that they can produce 10,000 units per day. Of course, this requires your order. You know, such a large-scale consumption of materials is not a trivial matter."

"Then let's mass-produce it now." Mike said, "Then you can take the existing thousand units to support the Ministry of Magic."

"how about you?"

"Me?" Mike said with a smile, "Of course I'm going to the French Ministry of Magic. The enemies over there are the most important thing. As long as I destroy them, the enemies at the French Ministry of Magic will naturally retreat. As for you To be honest, I didn't expect your robots to defeat the enemy. You just need to hold the scene until I win."

Hearing this, Victor waved his arm in dissatisfaction, as if he was a little unhappy that Mike belittled his masterpiece.

But he finally looked at Mike with some worry and said:

"Your body..."

Mike interrupted him and said:

"Of course my body is not healed, and Soraka's medical skills are not so good. But I can already use magic, as long as I don't do long-term intense exercise, I will be fine. But I think, the French Ministry of Magic There is no enemy worthy of me."

"That's good!"

Victor nodded.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of intensive footsteps outside the door.

Victor's face changed suddenly. In comparison, this should be the guard who was attracted by the movement of him firing the energy cannon just now.

If caught by them, it would definitely not make it easier for Victor compared to Soraka.

Having figured this out, Victor didn't even hesitate, he put away the pile of broken copper and iron on the ground, and turned out the window.

"Good luck!"

Listening to Victor's voice of blessing slowly drifting away, Mike couldn't help laughing.

Shaking his head, Mike also got off the bed, put on the equipment placed by the bed, and waved the elder wand.

The next moment, the door of the ward was pushed open by a group of men in black.

But all they saw was an empty ward with open windows.

...

Inside the French Ministry of Magic, Arthur and Franklin are still fighting their enemies.

As Victor said before, their current situation is very bad. The combat quality of ordinary soldiers on the other side is not weaker than their own, and the other side has mysterious objects to help.

This caused their team to retreat steadily. If it weren't for the fortifications inside the French Ministry of Magic, they would have been forced to give up the French Ministry of Magic now.

"boom!"

Another shot of the Flame Curse knocked back the enemies holding the golden shield, and Franklin couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness on his face.

Now the number of Aurors around him is decreasing sharply, and the long battle is a bit too much for them. Although only a few of them were killed on the spot, most of the Aurors of the Nation are still because of Injured or exhausted mana was sent back to the Masonic Secret Realm for treatment.

If this continues, this time they may...

Shaking his head, Franklin shook off the fearful thoughts in his mind.

Now that Mike hasn't come back, they must hold here!

And if you want to continue to stick to this kind of situation where people are exhausted, then you have to continue to retreat.

Although it is embarrassing to give up this floor, after all, the enemy has already occupied the previous basement floor and second floor, and if this floor is added, it can be regarded as occupying a small half of the French Ministry of Magic.

But in the face of victory, these are just trivial matters.

Thinking of this, Franklin looked at Arthur not far away.

At this time, Arthur was still waving the polymer long sword in his hand, and at the same time stomped on his feet, constantly shuttling through the crowd.

For a moment, along with Arthur's dance-like movements, streams of translucent sword energy shot out continuously, crazily harvesting the lives of the surrounding enemies.

But this is not a long-term solution. He has been fighting for more than 24 hours. After such a high-intensity battle, even he can't bear it.

After cutting out an arc-shaped sword energy again to clear away the surrounding enemies, Arthur finally got some free time, and raised his sword to relax his stiff muscles.

But at this moment, he turned his head as if realizing something, and happened to meet Franklin's eyes.

Arthur is not a fool or idiot, but a genius with a very high IQ.

So he understood Franklin's meaning just by looking at each other.

He nodded quickly, and then swung the long sword in his hand again at the enemies who had gathered again.

Franklin didn't hesitate even after getting the approval of the on-site commander, and directly issued an order to everyone to retreat to the next floor through the communicator.

For a moment, except for Arthur who was still at the front and cut off the back for everyone, the rest of the people began to move towards the passage in the corner.

This scene was also seen by Piqueri in the distance.

A disdainful smile involuntarily rose from the corner of her mouth.

In this war, her original position should be the deputy commander.

But after Motore disappeared, she naturally took over the command.

Although Motore's irresponsible disappearance made her a little upset, she was still shocked by the fighting power of the wizards of the Federation.

Especially those mysterious objects in the hands of the wizards of the Federation are simply weapons of war!

With the help of these Federation wizards, her coalition forces are simply invincible.

Of course, this is only to a certain extent.

When facing a strong man like Arthur, the wizards of the Federation are still not enough.

But so what?

No matter how strong the opponent is, there is only one person. As long as he advances steadily and gradually, the victory will be his own sooner or later.

Now the opponent's retreat behavior is ironclad evidence!

Thinking of this, the smile on Piqueri's face grew stronger.

With a big wave of her hand, she directly ordered her men to give up the pursuit and turn to focus on Arthur in the crowd.

She knew very well that as long as Arthur fell, the army left by Mike Townley would collapse in an instant!

However, just when many wizards of the Federation and Aurors of the United States ordered to point their wands at Arthur, a group of bright flames suddenly fell from the sky!