Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

"...Let's start with the Death Curse."

As soon as Natasha said this, the cheerful expressions on everyone's faces immediately froze, and the cheerful atmosphere in the classroom disappeared.

"Professor...are you kidding?"

A Gryffindor boy asked cautiously.

But Natasha tilted her head and said:

"Of course not. I think the difficulty of the Death Curse is already very low, isn't it?"

"Well, I think you may have misunderstood me." The boy continued, "I mean, isn't it a joke that you want to teach us the Death Curse?"

"Oh! You're talking about this!" Natasha said with a smile, "I don't think there is anything wrong with this. You must know that the Death Curse is a very powerful and direct offensive spell, which is very suitable for you guys. Although he already has a certain foundation of magic power, he lacks actual combat capabilities."

The boy had nothing to say at this time. He scratched his head in confusion, as if he had not yet woken up from the shocking news.

But Hermione was not so polite. She suddenly raised her hand, and after Natasha nodded to signal her to speak, she spoke:

"Professor! I think this is a bad idea! You must know that the Death Curse is one of the three unforgivable curses. You can't..."

"Oh! What a cute little girl. But I guess you don't like reading newspapers very much. Otherwise, you should know that the Ministry of Magic has already lifted the restrictions on the Unforgivable Curse. Now the Death Curse is just It’s just an ordinary offensive spell.”

After saying this, Hermione wanted to continue to refute, but Natasha looked at the clock on the wall, stopped Hermione directly, and continued:

"Okay, everyone, time waits for no one, let's get to the point.

The incantation of Kedavra is ‘Avada Kedavra’, as I’m sure many of you already know. At the same time, the release of the Death Curse has no special requirements for the wand's dancing trajectory. As long as your murderous intention for the target is strong enough, you can quickly cast a successful Death Curse with various postures.

How about it? Simple enough, right? "

As she spoke, Natasha suddenly waved the magic wand in her hand, and then she saw a black mouse with its limbs bound appear on everyone's desks.

"Your goal in this class is to kill this mouse with the Death Curse. The first person to succeed will win 40 academy points. On the contrary, those who have not successfully released it by the end of get out of class will be deducted 10 points. Points to the academy!”

After saying this, Natasha waved her hand to indicate that it was time to start.

The Ravenclaw students immediately started to move.

Under the good example of their senior Mike, they had no resistance at all to the so-called Unforgivable Curse. Some of them were even grateful to be able to learn the Death Curse today. You know, ordinary wizards You may never come into contact with the Death Curse in your lifetime!

On the contrary, Gryffindor was completely silent. Learning the Death Curse was too difficult for them to accept.

Natasha didn't care about this either. She completely ignored Gryffindor and went straight to the Ravenclaws. She patiently pointed out the mistakes the Ravenclaws had made in releasing the spell and told them Correct the mistakes one by one.

Under her guidance, a Ravenclaw soon released the Death Curse, which greatly encouraged the other Ravenclaws around them, and they also accelerated the release of their own spells.

With the first one, there will be a second one, a third one...

Until the end of get out of class, the Ravenclaw side kept crackling, and those weak or bright green lights kept flashing, directly dyeing the Ravenclaw side into a green world.

The little mice on the Gryffindor side were still struggling vigorously, and at the same time they were chirping, as if they were also laughing at the Gryffindors.

"Okay, Ravenclaw will gain 40 points, and Gryffindor will deduct 10 points each. Now, get out of class is over!"

After Natasha finished speaking, she twisted her waist and left slowly, followed by the Ravenclaw students.

As for Gryffindor, there are Sima faces everywhere.

Each person was deducted 10 points, which almost directly deducted all the college points they had accumulated this semester!

They really don't know how to face the other Gryffindor students now.

"This is simply unreasonable! She actually taught us the Death Curse. What a crazy woman!"

Hermione said fiercely, her chest still heaving violently as she spoke, obviously very angry.

Harry also frowned and said to Hermione:

"Hermione, the days to come will definitely be more difficult. In my opinion, why don't we go find Mike for help?"

Hearing this, both Ron and Hermione cast incredulous looks at Harry.

"Why do you think so? Didn't you hate Mike so much not long ago?"

"Well, it was just a small misunderstanding." Harry scratched his head and replied, "Now I understand Mike, he is not easy either."

Ron seemed a little eager to give it a try. He had never blamed Mike from the beginning, and naturally he would not reject this plan now.

Hermione, on the other hand, glanced at Harry with a complicated expression and said hesitantly:

"I think it's better to wait."

"Why?"

Harry demanded.

"Because Dumbledore just died not long ago!" Hermione said in a more serious tone, "What do you think about asking Mike for help at this juncture!"

After saying that, Hermione hugged her schoolbag and walked away.

Harry and Ron were left standing there, looking a little overwhelmed.

At the same time, Mike and others gathered in Victor's laboratory in the secret realm of Freemasonry.

Victor, who was in a mechanical state, was wearing a white suit and suddenly appeared on the experimental table in the center of the laboratory. He closed his eyes and bowed deeply to everyone:

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my Victor's new product launch conference! Today, I will let you see

--future! "

Victor waved his right hand lightly, and a small wooden stick that was almost the same as a wand appeared in his hand.

"The first thing I want to show you is the cleaning spell!"

After Victor finished speaking, he gently pressed a button on the handle of the small wooden stick.

Immediately afterwards, the small ball of dirt on the table in front of the small wooden stick that Victor had deliberately wiped on it immediately disappeared.

Victor smiled and nodded to everyone, then changed his stick and said:

"The next thing is clear spring water."

Water spurted out from the tip of the stick.

"Moisture-proof and thermal insulation!"

"Recover as before!"

…

In a short time, dozens of wands were piled up in front of Victor, and corresponding to the number of wands, Victor also released most of the life-related spells.

Mike and the others looked at him without saying a word, with some doubts on their faces.

They didn't understand what Victor meant by doing this.

Seeing this, Victor immediately made a look like he hated iron and said to everyone:

"Don't you understand yet? The spells I just released did not involve chanting spells or waving a wand at all!

I carefully studied the works of various staff masters and finally came up with these works!

I have carved a large number of magic glyphs on the inside of this wand. Through these lines, it can spontaneously absorb the magic power in the user's body, then automatically convert it into a magic spell in the body, and finally release it! "

Victor roared with all his strength, but after his explanation, Mike and others still looked indifferent.

After a long time, Mike slowly said:

"Of course I can see this. But...what's the use of this thing?"

"What's the use? Boss, how could you ask such a stupid question?" Victor said excitedly, "You are a work that transcends the times! It can allow people with magic in their bodies to release magic that they have not mastered. Curse! Do you know how rare this is?"

Mike shook his head and said:

"Victor, I know that this is a timeless work, but it's not perfect yet, isn't it? Let's think about it, what can it be used for?

As a military weapon?

No, forget it.

The power of the spell it can release is too small.

So as a commodity?

No, that's not possible either.

Those wizards would never spend money to buy such a useless thing.

And like you said before, it requires a lot of enchantments to be carved inside, which means it's very expensive. I just can't find a way to make it pay for itself. "

"Um...this..." Victor stammered, "Maybe we can sell it to the Squibs! I dare say that no Squib can refuse it! Releasing the magic spell is simply a dream for these Squibs. For So they are even willing to go to those fraudulent cram schools! And each wand can only release one kind of spell, so they will definitely buy a lot of them in order to release more spells!"

"But Squibs are poor people. Are you sure they really have the money to buy your wand?"

Victor's face fell instantly, and he stared blankly at the pile of wands on the table, his eyes a little desperate.

Seeing this, Mike shook his head.

Victor made the mistake that many scientists make, that is, he was obsessed with studying science and ignored the needs of investors.

The so-called investors' purpose in investing in scientists is nothing more than to make profits.

However, scientists often ignore the adaptability of their products to the market because of the favorable experimental environment. In their eyes, breakthroughs and innovations in the technology are the most important. As for issues of cost and adaptability, they do not care at all. I haven't considered it.

But this is also a good thing. After all, at least Victor has researched the technology now. As for cost reduction and so on, it can be polished slowly in the future!

Thinking so, the expression on Mike's face became better. He patted Victor on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, Victor, you don't need to be discouraged. The technology you created is indeed unprecedented! As long as you can polish it a little bit, I believe your name will be recorded in history in the future!"

"Really?"

Victor looked at Mike blankly, his eyes full of longing.

Mike nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Victor took a deep breath, picked up a bunch of wands on the table, and rushed towards the small room inside the laboratory. As he ran, he was still muttering "I won't let you down." Such words made Mike and others laugh.

Everyone felt that after being completely transformed into a machine, Victor seemed to become more cheerful and happier, which everyone liked to see.

After laughing for a while, Benjamin finally walked to Mike's side and carefully handed a report to Mike.

After Mike opened the report and read it for a while, the original smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a cold look.

This is an explanatory report on the current situation of Hogwarts.

It details a series of reforms and restrictions imposed on Hogwarts by Chris, the Hogwarts principal.

In fact, Mike's control over Hogwarts has never relaxed. After all, this is his birthplace and arsenal, and it is also the most central location in the entire wizarding world of China.

And now, that guy Chris went to his base camp to cause trouble, trying to eliminate Mike's influence and rule Hogwarts by himself.

This was something Mike couldn't tolerate.

He pursed his lips and said:

"How are the injuries of the wizards in Los Santos?"

"Except for some permanently disabled wizards who are still adapting to alchemical prostheses, the rest of the wizards have recovered and begun training." Benjamin said with a serious face, "But I don't recommend that you send troops to Hogwarts now. "

"Oh why?"

"Because the students in Hogwarts haven't run out of ammunition and food yet!" Benjamin said decisively, "If you go to rescue them now, you won't get much gratitude, because they haven't actually received any After too much torture, he naturally didn't feel much about being rescued.

Moreover, you just killed Dumbledore not long ago. Although it is excusable, ordinary people will not know it. They will only resent you.

But it will be different when you take action when they have been tortured so much that they can hardly stand it anymore. Each one of them will regard you as their savior! "

Mike looked at Benjamin's serious expression, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he nodded slowly, approved Benjamin's plan, and said:

“Then do as you say.

However, we must do the preliminary preparations first, so let the Los Santos Wizarding Group stand by in the secret territory of the Freemasonry first. In addition, various resources should almost start to be moved to the secret realm of Freemasonry. I estimate that after this battle is over, the war between us and Chris Flint will officially begin. "

Hearing this, Benjamin and the others looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were extremely determined.

"Yes! Boss!"