Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Chapter 170 Flitwick Returns

Mike frowned slightly and looked down at the wine glass on the table.

Sure enough, the wine inside has been drunk a lot.

Looking at Penello's dazed look, Mike was suddenly dissatisfied.

However, this kind of dissatisfaction is absolutely impossible to show at this time. Mike knows that if he rashly accuses the other girl of being drunk at will, the result will be nothing but a more violent quarrel.

"Sorry, I'm late." Mike raised his glass and said apologetically, "Should I punish myself for a drink?"

Penello tilted his head and looked at the wine glass in Mike's hand playfully, and smiled and pursed his mouth to indicate that Mike would be bored if he had the ability.

Although there is not much fire whisky in Mike's cup, Mike's body is still small, and if he drinks it directly, he will definitely not wake up. Penello felt that a smart person like Mike would never let himself get drunk.

Looking at Penello's provocative eyes, can Mike bear it? Gritting his teeth, he raised the glass and poured it into his mouth.

Just as his lips touched the wine glass, a jade-like hand suddenly grabbed Mike's hand.

"Forget it, alcohol is not a good thing." Penello said, "Not to mention that at your age, alcohol may permanently damage your mental strength and nerves."

Mike also got off the donkey along the slope, and put the wine glass back on the table with Penello's strength.

And Penello just wanted to withdraw his retraction but was caught by Mike.

"Then...you forgive me?"

"Forgive you for what?"

Penello turned his head and deliberately didn't look at Mike, but the little hand held by Mike had no intention of breaking free.

"I don't want to make any excuses, this time it's my fault." Seeing this, Mike also had a smile on his face, rubbing the back of Penello's hand lightly and said, "My glory also belongs to you, my queen."

The fireplace rattled, and the twisting and jumping fire made Penello's face flush red. I don't know if it was because of drinking, Penello suddenly became bold.

The small hand held by Mike scratched the palm of Mike's palm lightly, and gave Mike a wink and said angrily, "Okay, forgive you."

Hearing that, Mike breathed a sigh of relief and made an exaggerated relief movement, which made Penello cover his mouth and laugh.

Late at night, Mike, who was lying on the cot in his bedroom, tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

After coaxing Penello again, the celebration finally ended, and after Mike sent Penello to the girls' dormitory, he returned to the dormitory alone to wash.

Although it all seemed so logical, Mike still felt that something was missing.

Just when Mike was thinking about it, the familiar sound of knocking on the glass rang again.

Shaking his head and throwing all the messes out of his mind, Mike got up to open the window and took down the letter from the owl.

The entire envelope was as white as snow, except for a raven with a wand on the letter stamp. Mike knew this pattern, which was the symbol of the Raven's Nest.

As soon as he saw this sign, Mike's heartbeat began to speed up. This was the secret code that Mike made an appointment with a few friends because he was afraid that his heir would use the means of sending letters to lure others out.

As soon as the letter was opened, the envelope and letter paper in Mike's hands burned, and Professor Flitwick's voice appeared in Mike's ear during the flames.

"Mike, I've returned to Hogwarts, please come to my office now."

As Flitwick's voice disappeared, the letter also burned.

Mike didn't dare to neglect, put on a robe and walked out of the bedroom.

The fire in the lounge had been extinguished, and many boys who had drunk too much fell to the ground unattended. Seeing Roger's sleeping face still snoring, Mike shook his head.

Roger thought that everything would be fine if Professor Flitwick wasn't at school, but he didn't expect Professor Flitwick to come back sooner or later, so come back now.

All the way to the office with the phantom body spell,

I saw Professor Flitwick in the office carefully taking a small box out of the Traceless Stretch Charm bag.

Mike saw Flitwick's nervous look, and waited until Flitwick put it on the table before saying:

"Professor Flitwick, I'm so glad you're back. It's a pity you missed my game."

Flitwick was startled when he heard Mike's voice. Fortunately, he had already put the small box on the table, otherwise he would have to smash it.

"Mike! You're finally here." Flitwick said with a big smile, "I'm sorry I missed your game, but I have absolute trust in you, and you have lived up to my trust."

Flitwick burst into laughter as soon as he finished speaking, obviously he was in a very good mood at this time.

"Then why did you call me so late?"

"Sorry for calling you here so late, but I really can't bear to tell you the good news tomorrow. You know, I'm actually an impatient person." Flitwick danced and said, "I already have those pieces. It was sent to the Raven's Nest for identification, and the result of the identification was that those fragments were indeed crown fragments!

And after inspection these fragments are very complete, after the alchemist repairs, the crown may return to the world. "

Mike's eyes widened when he heard the words. He could not have imagined that the alchemists of this era would have such a high level of ability to repair the artifacts made by the legendary archmage Ravenclaw in the Middle Ages.

But it's relieved to think about it. The wizarding world in which Harry Potter is located is a bit different from the traditional Ragnarok of the Gods, such as the collapse of spiritual energy.

The magic of this world has remained at an average level from beginning to end, never going backwards.

This has also led to the continuous progress of the wizarding society in this world.

For example, a thousand years ago, cultivating magic spells could only rely on talent. Today, wizards have developed a very comprehensive magic spell system, which enables many wizards who did not meet the standard of using magic spells to release them. Spell.

Mike believes that if the wizarding world is given hundreds of thousands of years, now those Squibs can also release magic spells, and even ordinary Muggles will one day be able to master the magical power of magic.

So it doesn't seem like a big deal to restore the crown at the level of alchemy today, a thousand years from now.

However, just when Mike was full of expectations for today's alchemy, Flitwick poured him a pot of cold water.

"We asked Master Edie Edward, the best alchemist at the Ministry of Magic, to restore the crown, and in a few months we should be able to see a brand new crown." Flitwick looked longing, "but Master Edward said He couldn't restore the diadem to the magical power that gave people wisdom, nor could he restore the diadem to its original hardness, but even if it was a good looking thing, it was enough. After all, it was Ravenclaw's diadem! "

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