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Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Mike looked at the white marble grave in front of him, stroking the elderberry wand in his hand. After a while, Mike raised his head blankly and said: “let’s start!” I saw a group of wizards standing neatly behind Mike. All the wizards were wearing white robes. They all showed excitement when they heard Mike’s order, and they all began to release their apparitions and turned into twisted figures to disappear. Only Mike stood alone in front of Dumbledore’s grave, stroking the elder wand in his hand. “You know, how can a mudblood like me succeed without being tricky? All for the greater good.” (I'm not the author of this novel.) (novel translated from chinese)

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Chapter 119: Seeded player

In the curse classroom, Penello closed his eyes and frowned, her wand was firmly pinched in her hand, as if something was brewing.

Penello looked a lot more haggard than before Mike didn't bring them into the responsive room a few days ago, which is enough to prove how hard Penello has been training these days.

Suddenly, Penello opened his eyes, a pair of bloodshot eyes sparkling with excitement. With a little magic wand in your hand, he shouted: "Except your weapon!"

A dazzling red light flashed, and the ordinary training dummy in the curse classroom was thrown out by a huge force.

Penello panted heavily, not satisfied with the power of his disarming spell, and when he was about to close his eyes to continue, the door of the spell class classroom was pushed open.

"Enough, Penello." McWynne whispered. "You have done well. It's time to take a break."

Penello was stunned when he heard the words. The gentle smile on Mike's face immediately hit the softness in her heart. He choked and said, "But...but I don't think I'm doing well enough. I'm really scared. , I am afraid of being attacked by the heir again."

"Why, your curse is much stronger than me now. Excessive humility is pretending to be coercion!" Franklin curiously said, "I strongly suspect that you are pretending to be coercion now, and there is evidence."

Penello was amused by Franklin's funny remarks. He wiped his tears and looked at Mike and asked, "Are you serious? Did I really do well?"

"Of course, your progress over the past two days can scare people to death." Mike exaggerated, "You don't have to worry about the heir. I will get him out in two days."

"Really?"

"It's more real than real gold!"

Penello hugged Mike and buried his head in Mike's arms, with a happy smile on his face. However, this warm state did not last long, and Penello screamed and pushed Mike away.

"God! I didn't even wash my face today! Don't look at me!" Penello said with shame, "I must go take a bath right away!"

While talking, Penello ran out of the curse classroom with his face covered, leaving only Mike and Franklin looking at each other and laughing.

The more Mike felt that good women should be like Penello, beautiful, generous and sensible. Especially sensible, Hermione could not match Penello anyway.

Mike also talked to Hermione the other day, but it turned out to be very unpleasant. Hermione seemed to be still angry with Mike, and she ignored Mike for a long time. And when Mike had no choice but to leave, but when he did leave, he found that Hermione stepped on the floor with her foot vigorously when he turned and left.

Mike is very familiar with this action, which is Hermione's usual action when she is angry, and it can also be seen that Hermione is very angry at his departure.

But Mike did not go back and continue to coax him. He is not a real kid who has nothing to do all day and spends all his time on the little girl. There is nothing he can do at this time, so why should he stay in Hermione? Asking for trouble in front of me.

In a few words, Penello's mentality problem was solved. Mike was in a very good mood and walked to Professor Flitwick's office while whistling. Mike originally planned to bring Franklin with him, because he felt that since Professor Flitwick had already cooperated with Lockhart in such a duel grand prix, he would definitely give them some special treatment.

However, Franklin refused. He thought it was a bit shameful to rely on Mike's face to ask Professor Flitwick. In this regard, he was obviously inferior to Penello. If it was Penello, he would not hesitate. promise.

Mike opened the door of the office and walked in. Professor Flivy in the office seemed to have expected Mike to come and had already prepared black tea for him in advance.

Mike took the black tea and wanted to thank him, but he didn't think that Professor Flitwick seemed to be more excited than him. He said directly: "You know about the duel contest, right?"

Mike nodded and said yes.

"In this competition, each of our four academies has a spot for a seeded player who can directly advance to the top 8. I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to give you this spot." Professor Flitwick paused and continued, "You too Don't think this is unfair to ordinary students. When you grow up, you will know that the only fairness in this world is death."

Mike knew what Professor Flitwick meant, but he was afraid that he would feel that they were doing it unfair, and he would feel uneasy. In fact, Professor Flitwick is totally overly concerned. If Mike is really a 12-year-old junior, he might have this idea, but it is a pity that Mike is not.

"Don't worry, Dean, I will win the championship and get the badge."

Seeing that Mike was not as sentimental as he was worried, Flivile bloomed, smiled and picked up two bottles from the side table and asked Mike whether he should add milk or sugar to his black tea.

Declining Professor Flitwick's enthusiasm, Mike asked: "Dean, why did you agree to be the honorary advisor of the duel club? Even tonight you have to accompany Lockhart's deception... Um That guy acting?"

Mike originally wanted to talk about the liar Lockhart. As soon as he said the words, he remembered the contract he had signed and hurriedly changed his words.

"Actually, it's nothing. Lockhart got Dumbledore's support first, and I'm going with the water." Professor Flivy said while putting his cup of black tea with milk, "not to mention that the fellow Lockhart let You have become the protagonist of his new book, and I can be regarded as repaying the favor. You are still young, so I don't understand. This kind of favor debt must be paid off as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome afterwards, you know, it's free Things are the most expensive."

"He's repaying favor?" Mike was very angry. He had clearly warned Lockhart not to use his name to ask Professor Flitwick. He didn't expect this guy to be so courageous. Sit back and relax?

"Uh, that's not the case." Flivy took a sip of the black tea and squinted his eyes with enjoyment. "But he can't just treat it as nothing happens if he doesn't tell me, so I agreed when he found me. "

Mike sighed deeply. He still miscalculated. It is estimated that Lockhart's heart has already blossomed. Although a little upset, Mike's heart was still warm.

Professor Flivy's care for him far exceeds his imagination, and he will take the initiative to mix with Lockhart in order to help him pay his debts. You must know that if Lockhart fails this duel club, Flivy The reputation of the professor himself will also be greatly damaged.

Thinking of this, Mike stopped struggling with this matter, but started to chat with Professor Flitwick about recent interesting events in Hogwarts. Professor Flitwick seemed to enjoy the feeling of chatting with Mike very much. Mike will laugh at the ground.