Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

By the time Mike had fully settled the Los Santos wizards and Arthur back to Hogwarts, the sky was already bright.

Mike originally thought that the soldiers who had tossed with them all night at the Ministry of Magic should be exhausted by this time, but he obviously underestimated the vitality of the young people.

Because when he came to the auditorium to eat a little breakfast to replenish his strength, he found that the members of the Da Army were telling the other students about the battle in the Ministry of Magic last night!

And looking at their excited expressions, it was impossible to tell that they hadn't slept all night.

The arrival of Mike immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the auditorium. With the exclamation of the first young man who found Mike, the entire auditorium became a sensation!

"Mike! I heard you killed a lot of Death Eaters at the Ministry last night?"

"God, I heard you killed them all, is that true?"

...

Looking at the classmates who were chatting around him, McDonnell felt a headache, but he still had a helpless smile on his face, explaining the events of last night to the students around him over and over again.

However, when talking with these students, Mike also noticed that there were no faculty members in the auditorium at this time, and the Slytherin students were also gathered in a remote corner of the auditorium at this moment. Judging from their expressions , their mood is not very good.

After finally getting rid of the "siege" of these people, Mike sat down and began to prepare to enjoy his own breakfast.

However, he just took a sip of milk when Hermione's familiar voice came from beside him.

"Mike, is your injury serious?"

"Oh! Thank you for your concern, Hermione." Mike muttered while eating, "but I have to repeat it again, I'm not injured, I'm just a little weak now because of the excessive consumption of magic power, which is why I'm in a hurry. The reason for having breakfast."

"Really? Then hurry up and eat more, and I'll give you my share too!"

Hermione had a look of surprise on her face when she heard this, and she pushed the breakfast she had not finished in front of Mike.

Looking at the two bites of bread, Mike was about to refuse, but Harry's voice came from the side.

"Mike, is Sirius okay?"

Mike turned his head to look, and saw that Harry's face was not very good at the moment, obviously with a little worry, and said:

"Black was injured a little bit, but it's not in the way. I've arranged for him to go to St. Mungo's. You know, the medical level in the wizarding world is much higher than that in the muggle world, so you don't have to worry."

"Really? That's really nice." Harry's face finally showed a smile, "What about Dumbledore and the others? Didn't they stay with Sirius?"

Hearing that, Mike's expression became a little stiff. Black was a senior member of the Order of the Phoenix. To be reasonable, Dumbledore and the others should indeed send someone to guard Black.

But at this moment, Black was only surrounded by Los Santos staff.

It's not that Dumbledore doesn't care about Black. In fact, it's Black who doesn't want any members of the Order of the Phoenix to look after him. Mike guessed that he was intimidated by Moody's ruthless desire to kill him, so he also paid attention to the Order of the Phoenix. Some bad ideas came up.

But Mike is also happy to see this,

After all, if Black really had any conflict with the Order of the Phoenix, then his success in absorbing Black into the Los Santos group would skyrocket.

Thinking so, Mike raised his eyebrows and said:

"Dumbledore and the others have other things to deal with, so they're not in St. Mungo's. But don't worry, I've already sent someone over from Blake, and he won't be in danger."

"That's fine."

Harry took a long breath, and the faint worry between his brows gradually dissipated.

Afterwards, Harry and the others asked Mike a lot of questions, including whether he really met Voldemort last night, and after Mike answered truthfully, the crowd on the side also exclaimed.

To be honest, there are still many questions you want to ask. After all, a major event like last night may not be encountered once in the wizarding world for decades.

But unfortunately, today is the day of the Transfiguration exam. After Mike answered several questions in a row, the bell rang to remind the students that the exam was about to start.

Seeing the students around him leave the temporary dining room frowning one by one, Mike breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he didn't like to deal with this kind of scene very much, because it was too tiring.

The process of the Transfiguration exam is basically the same as the previous spell exam, consisting of a theoretical written exam in the morning and a practical exam in the afternoon.

And Mike was surprised to find that the two exams even had the same types of questions in the written exam, and they all contained a lot of taboos about spellcasting.

This makes McDonnell feel the pressure plummet. He is a complete pragmatist, so most of the knowledge he has mastered is aimed at practicality.

So what Mike is most afraid of is that the examiner will give out some knowledge that has no use value and is very remote. Fortunately, the knowledge of spellcasting taboos is also knowledge for use, so Mike's written test went very smoothly.

It is worth mentioning that after the initial excitement, the members of the da army who participated in the Ministry of Magic operation last night also began to yawn.

Fortunately, everyone drank the Dolphin magic drink before entering the examination room, so although they yawned and yawned, generally speaking, there was no case of falling asleep in the examination room.

Compared with the written test in the morning, the practical test in the afternoon was simpler for Mike.

Because Professor McGonagall's betting is very accurate, the main topic of the practical exam is the Vanishing Charm.

Many students breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the exam subjects. For the past 2 months, Professor McGonagall tried desperately to get them to learn the Vanishing Spell, so by now, basically all students have Can skillfully make invertebrates disappear without a trace.

And this is exactly the minimum condition for passing the ordinary owl exam, that is to say, as long as you study hard for the owl exam of Transfiguration, and it is not stupid and outrageous, then basically an 'A (pass)' score can still be obtained. .

Of course, the two grades of good and excellent still require you to go further on the basis of passing, and the Transfiguration course of Professor McGonagall will only accept at least the owl'O (excellent)' grade certificate. Students, this means that an 'A' grade owl certificate is a certificate of proficiency that exists to save your face, and it is not very useful.

But even so, the expressions on the faces of the classmates after the exam were mostly happy, even Hermione and Neville, two people who were always worried about their exam results.

And after the exam, Mike's troubles came again.

Except for the very few people who participated in the operation last night, except for the very few people who were extremely energetic or had a strong desire to show off (Ron), they all went back to make up for their sleep. After all, there were other exams the next day.

But those ordinary students who did not participate in the action and just heard about the content of the action are different.

Almost as soon as the exam was over, they surrounded Mike, the initiator, and wanted to learn more about it.

Mike was naturally overwhelmed by this. Fortunately, the members of the mutual aid association were not vegetarians. They were a little guilty because they didn't participate in the action last night. At this time, when they saw Mike being surrounded, they immediately surrounded Mike and helped Mike out.

With their help, Mike also successfully got rid of the siege and came directly to the forest villa of the Order of the Phoenix through Shuke.

...

In the villa in the forest, as soon as Mike stepped into the hall, he was brought to a guest room by a warm house-elf teacup.

Compared with other parts of the villa, the facilities in the guest room are very complete, whether it is a solid wood bed or a variety of furniture, it feels more at home.

Mike was still surprised by the layout of this room at first, but when he saw Lupin lying on the big bed in the room, he understood it instantly.

This room is basically a ward.

Lupin on the hospital bed was covered with a white quilt at the moment, his eyes were closed and he was obviously still in a drowsiness, his complexion looked very ugly. Tonks was looking at him with a worried look, and he didn't even notice Mike's arrival.

Dumbledore, who was also in the ward, noticed Mike's arrival, but before Mike could speak, he gave Mike a 'go out and talk' gesture, and then left the ward with Mike.

"How's Lupin doing?"

As soon as he walked out of the room, Mike couldn't wait to ask about Lupin's situation. Mike still had a good impression of this former professor, so he didn't want anything to happen to him.

"I invited a lot of old friends over to help. They are all well-known therapists." The expression on Dumbledore's face was a little ugly, "However, the diagnoses they gave were not very good."

"He's dying? It shouldn't be!"

The expression on Mike's face became extremely surprised. When he was at the Ministry of Magic last night, he had also initially observed Lupin's injury. Except for the loss of a hand and some internal organs, there was basically no serious problem.

But now Dumbledore said that Lupin was about to go west?

"Uh, that's not enough." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "It's just that his hand was eaten by Fenrir, and when we got him back, it couldn't be taken back. So, there is a good chance that Lupin will lose his right hand forever in the future."

Hearing this, Mike took a long breath and said:

"Hoo! Isn't that nice?"

"Huh? Where's the good?"

"Professor Lupin has now lost his right hand, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. Rather than let him drag his wreckage into dangerous work again, it would be better for him to retire and find a place to spend the rest of his life." Mike took it for granted. "Although it's a little early to retire before the age of forty, it's actually a good thing for him, after all, the work against Voldemort is too dangerous, and he survived this time because of luck. caring for him."

As soon as he said this, Dumbledore didn't speak. He just turned his head and looked at the closed door of the ward quietly, as if he could see Lupin and Tonks directly through the door.

With a sigh, Mike continued:

"Don't tell me you can't see it, Dumbledore. Tonks likes Lupin and doesn't even care about his werewolf status. This is rare. Generally, a werewolf like Professor Lupin can only play a bachelor for a lifetime, after all The heir of a werewolf will also be a werewolf. This time, when Fenrir died, Lupin's obsession has disappeared. If he and Tonks can find a safe place to marry, and then have a few children to spend their lives, then It should be the best ending for Lupin. I think Professor Lupin is a respectable person, and the suffering he suffered in the first half of his life was enough to make him happy for the second half of his life. What do you think?"

The scene was silent again, and Dumbledore was still staring at the door of the ward as if he had not heard Mike's words.

And Mike didn't speak, just waiting for Dumbledore's decision quietly.

In his opinion, if Lupin can really retire due to injury this time and spend the rest of his life happily married to Tonks, then this will undoubtedly be a success for Lupin.

It's just that this will also make the already understaffed Order of the Phoenix even weaker, so the final solution depends on how Dumbledore decides. Otherwise, if Dumbledore doesn't let go, then Tonks and Lupin will definitely be the same. Will not leave the Order of the Phoenix.

Finally, after another long silence, a smile appeared on Dumbledore's face.

He slowly turned his head, looked at Mike with a look of relief, and said:

"Mike, I am very happy that you can think of this, it proves that you are a kind child."

Mike's expression was a little unnatural. After all, his mental age was over fifty years old, and he would definitely feel a little embarrassed to be called a child again, but seeing Dumbledore's sincere smile, Mike nodded decisively. road:

"I just want a good ending for a good guy like Lupin."

"You are right, good people should be rewarded. I accepted your proposal. When Lupin wakes up, I will go to Tonks and Lupin for their opinions. If they are willing, we will follow you. Do as you say."

"That couldn't be better."

Mike's face also burst into a smile. He turned his head to look at the closed door of the ward, and in his heart he was again happy for Lupin's upcoming new life.

"You didn't come to me today to talk about this, did you?" Dumbledore continued. "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Mike looked at Dumbledore again, and the smile on his face became meaningful, and said:

"Of course, I came here today mainly to talk to you about the secret of Voldemort's resurrection."

As soon as he said this, Dumbledore's expression also changed. He looked at Mike in surprise and was a little stunned.