Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Mike was shocked. In his current state, he couldn't cast offensive spells at all, but the fact that he couldn't use magic didn't mean he wouldn't be able to fight back.

I saw his left hand brushed his waist, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to open a blood hole in the arm that was covering him, the man spoke.

"Hey, it's me Mike, calm down."

Mike remembered the voice, it was the voice of the Weasley brothers.

"Felch is nearby, will you be quiet?"

Mike nodded, and the knife in his hand disappeared silently into his sleeve.

"I really didn't expect our Prince Charming to have the bad habit of walking at night?" George felt that Mike was no longer struggling and let go of his hand.

"You don't look very good, did you just finish fighting the troll?" Fred joked looking at Mike's embarrassed look at this time.

"I've had an accident, George, Fred. Can you take me back to Ravenclaw, I'm feeling awful now."

"Of course, we're the famous Weasley brothers. Come with us, we know there's a secret passage around here that leads to Ravenclaw Towers."

George and Weasley helped Mike out of the classroom. I have to say that they are really worthy of being a night traveler. Mike can hardly hear their footsteps, and he himself is more like being held up, with his feet almost touching. Not reaching the ground, which also caused his footsteps to be inaudible.

After a while, the three came to the secret passage leading to Ravenclaw.

The entrance to this secret passage is also located on the eighth floor of Hogwarts. There are two armors at the entrance. It can be seen that people often come to clean it, and there is no dust on it.

Mike, who walked out of the dark passage, finally returned to the Ravenclaw Tower. To be honest, he was very curious. He had to know that the Ravenclaw tower could be next to the Owl House. The secret passage was not long, but it could reach the tower.

"You really don't need to visit Madam Pomfrey?"

The Weasley brothers asked Mike with concern when they came to the Eagle Head knocker.

Rejecting the kindness of the Weasley brothers, Mike answered the question about the eagle head knocker and returned to the Ravenclaw lounge. His physical injuries were not serious, and the only thing he needed now was a good night's sleep.

"Looks like our Prince Charming doesn't look like a normal person."

"Yeah, Ravenclaw people aren't normal, like that stalker Franklin."

"You know that's not what I meant."

"I know, but Mike is our friend, and we don't need to get to the bottom of it. Come on, Filch has been led to the eighth floor, let's go to his office and get our treasure back."

George and Fred were talking and walked into another secret passage...

At noon the next day, Mike finally woke up.

After a good night's sleep, he only felt refreshed, and the fatigue of last night was swept away.

"It's better to be young!" Mike exclaimed, feeling the vitality in his young body. In his previous life, he was in his forties before he crossed over, and all the functions of his body had already begun to age.

Today is the weekend, so Mike doesn't have to worry about being late for class. He slowly sorted out his appearance and walked out of the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Franklin waiting outside the door boredly playing with the kettle in his hand.

Seeing Mike go out, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and handed the kettle in his hand to Mike.

Before Mike could react, he instinctively took the kettle, but because the weight of the kettle was too heavy, the kettle almost dropped.

I saw that this kettle was about the size of an ordinary thermos, but Mike swears that the liquid inside is definitely far more than 10 pounds.

"I went to find that Hufflepuff yesterday, but he told me that the drink was made by his mother and couldn't be bought outside." Franklin said proudly,

"So I figured out a way to get him to give me the rest. Well, it's all here."

Mike was a little stunned and said, "How much..."

Hearing the word money, Franklin was even more proud. "No money, that Hufflepuff is really kind. Hearing that I like to drink, give it to me without saying a word."

Mike couldn't help but hold a moment of silence for that Hufflepuff.

But Franklin seemed to be waiting at the door of his bedroom early in the morning, and he didn't hear a knock on the door, probably because he was afraid of affecting his rest. I have to say that Mike was a little moved.

Handed the kettle to Franklin to keep holding it, it was too heavy.

"Thank you so much Franklin, I've been waiting outside the door for a long time." Mike said apologetically.

"Nothing, I just arrived."

After chatting for a while, Mike took Franklin to the restaurant, his already hungry stomach growling.

Today's lunch was huge and tasted very good, nothing like British food.

Mike took a steak and ate it in a hurry, and from time to time he picked up the water glass with the drink at hand and had a toast with Franklin.

This time Mike didn't sit at the wrong table, he and Franklin were sitting at the exclusive table in Ravenclaw.

But it turns out that sometimes even if you don't go looking for trouble, trouble will come to you.

"Mike, do you remember the time we went to Gringotts together?" Harry said to Mike, but stopped when he saw Franklin next to Mike.

Mike noticed his gaze, put a piece of beef into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Franklin is my brother, it's okay Harry, you continue to say, what's wrong with Gringotts."

"The day we went to Gringotts, Gringotts happened to be stolen! And that day, Hagrid happened to pick up a mysterious cloth bag in the vault." Harry paused, "I suspect that someone who broke into Gringotts That man, his goal is that cloth bag."

"Please, Harry. This kind of thing is too far away from us, you might as well take care of your own affairs." Mike tried to change the subject, "I heard that you were targeted in Potions class, what's going on? ?"

Harry was still too young after all, and he started complaining to him about Snape after being turned off by a few topics from Mike. If Harry knew the grievances between Snape and his parents, he would probably understand why he was hated by Snape so much. .

Mike, who finally finished dealing with Harry, drank the last drink in the water glass, and watched Harry walk away without thinking.

Judging from Harry's words just now, he and Ron should have known something from Hagrid yesterday, and in Mike's memory, the cloth bag Hagrid took out from Gringotts was the Philosopher's Stone.

This means that the plot of the Philosopher's Stone has finally officially begun!

I have to think about it myself, what kind of role should I play in the next plot.