Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

In the splendid hall, Mike sat side by side with Penello and Franklin at the exclusive long table belonging to Ravenclaw. The interior of the hall is dotted with many jack-o-lanterns and monster sculptures. There are countless bats hanging from the ceiling. From time to time, ghosts and bats fly in front of the three of them.

But don't worry about these bats defecate like the owls who deliver the letter at breakfast. These bats are all transformed by polymorphism, and they have no function of excretion at all.

"Penello, Franklin, you must follow me tonight." Mike said to the two sitting beside him.

"I know Mike, you've said this many times." Penello said helplessly, rolling his eyes.

Franklin on the side was speechless with his mouth full of food, so he nodded in agreement.

Smelling the faint aroma of pumpkin in the air, Mike sighed deeply and picked up the Dolphin magic drink on the side.

Mike's worried look was out of tune with the laughter around him.

Since talking to Ms. Gray, Mike has always been in a tense state. After all, for a straight steel man like Mike, becoming a beautiful girl is a punishment more painful than death.

However, after checking the information, Mike found that, as Ms. Gray said, Mike could give up on the silver sword, and the Gryffindor sword was indeed the only strongest silver sword left.

Then the only way to do it is to be hard, but the soul strength can basically be considered to be inherently constant. Mike has asked all the people who can ask him, but he has not asked for a way to increase the strength of the soul.

In desperation, Mike could only desperately meditate and practice Occlumency, in order to increase his spiritual power while boosting his soul strength.

But time waits for no one, and when Mike is worried about the crown, Halloween comes again. In order to ensure the safety of Penello and Franklin, Mike had to tell them to follow him closely, knowing that in the original book, tonight is the time of the first attack of the basilisk. Not good.

After all, this is the real world, not the children's book in the original book (at least the secret room is still a children's book). The real world will not have the kind of petrified coincidence in the original book. Ordinary people basically only have a dead end when encountering a basilisk.

"Why are you so gloomy, Mike." The Weasley brothers popped out at some point, "It's a happy day, not just because of Halloween, but because our Dolphin drink is out of stock again, the new The Tangerine Dolphin is a huge hit!"

Looking at the excited Weasley brother Mike in front of him, he forced a smile and didn't say anything, but once again raised the Dolphin Demon and drank.

There have been too many troubles recently, and Mike really wanted to drink to relieve his worries and get drunk.

The Weasley brothers seemed to see that Mike was in a bad mood, and did not continue to pester Mike, and went elsewhere to sell Dolphin's magic drink and some of their homemade magic joke props.

During this time, the Weasley brothers can be said to be the happiest people in the entire Hogwarts. After they have money, they can finally try to make magic joke props.

And these two people are indeed geniuses. Although the magic joke props they make have relatively big shortcomings in terms of quality, they are all more creative things, just like prank candies that can make people deform after eating them. They have played with flowers, toads, fire dragons, turkeys... They have tried almost any animal you can think of.

And they have recently improved the formula of Dolphin's magic drink and made a brand-new flavor of Dolphin's magic drink, which has been very popular in Hogwarts. Of course, the brand-new flavor of Dolphin is also Dolphin.

It's also for Mike.

Looking at the skeletons dancing funny dances on the stage and the food that was rarely seen on the long table in front of him, Mike was gradually infected by the cheerful atmosphere around him and had a little appetite.

After cutting a piece of steak and chewing it in his mouth, the tender taste and mellow aroma of the steak instantly burst into Mike's mouth.

Mike closed his eyes in enjoyment, and secretly praised the industrious house elf, the food he made was almost as good as Michelin.

Mike made up his mind secretly that he must get a house elf to be his servant in the future, not asking him to help him fight or anything, as long as he cooks for himself every day.

But a scarce commodity like house-elves, which is priceless and invaluable, cannot be obtained by money alone, but by luck. However, Mike is very confident about this. He is an open-level character with a strong luck gold finger. Although this gold finger will often go offline, there will always be a time to appear after a long time.

Food is really something that makes people feel happy. As Mike ate more and more, the depressed mood in his heart gradually disappeared, and as the last dessert was eaten by Mike in a few bites, tonight's Halloween dinner also came to an end. .

After Professor Dumbledore announced the successful conclusion of this year's Halloween dinner, the little wizards with full stomachs lined up and exited the hall in an orderly manner under the command of their respective college prefects.

At this time, Mike, who was mixing with Penello and Franklin in the crowd, also played a twelve-pointed spirit. The wand in his sleeve was ready to go, and it could appear in his hand at any time.

Coming soon, blood on the wall!

"Merlin! We didn't even make it to the last dessert!"

"I said I should leave early, now it's over!"

The voice of Harry and Ron's conversation reached Mike's ears, and they were both standing in the corridor outside the gate, looking at the crowd of people exiting the arena with dismay.

Mike was a little surprised, glanced around, and found no petrified cat, nor any blood. However, Mike's face became even more ugly, and the unknown enemy was the most terrifying. Mike would be relieved if everything went according to the original, but now it seems that everything is deviating from the original trajectory.

"Damn, I'm clearly far enough away from the main line!" Mike cursed in his heart.

Continuing to be vigilant, Mike returned to the Ravenclaw lounge with the crowd.

It was not until he returned to his bedroom that Mike breathed a sigh of relief. At least nothing should happen tonight. The eagle head knocker in the Ravenclaw lounge is very powerful, and the basilisk will never break in.

But Mike was still too naive.

The next morning, when Mike walked out of his bedroom full of energy, he found that there was no one in the Ravenclaw lounge.

After looking around, I found that people were all gathered at the Eagle Head Knocker. When Mike squeezed into the crowd, the scene in front of him made Mike's eyes widen.

I saw a stiff man standing facing the eagle head knocker, and that man was holding an unsealed letter in his hand. And that person, it was Penello.