Chapter 277： Muggle Aircraft

"Did you see it just now? Draco Malfoy, that unusually jumping ferret..."

Ron pretended to be funny about what had just happened in the auditorium.

I have to admit that he did inherit the humorous talents of his two brothers. Everyone present was amused by him and laughed, even Harry, who had only witnessed the whole process before.

However, Harry only felt a sudden turn of the sky in front of him, and then a tide of pain hit his head.

The sudden pain caused Harry to cover his head. He fumbled on his forehead, and finally found the source of the pain, a lightning-shaped scar.

This scar has been there since he was sensible. He originally thought it was a birthmark, but he didn't understand the origin of this scar until he entered Hogwarts.

This is caused by the killing curse!

The night his parents were killed by Voldemort, Voldemort also released a killing spell on him, but the emerald light left a lightning-like scar on his forehead and bounced back, killing Voldemort. Up.

It can be said that this scar is the medal of a warrior!

However, recently, this scar started to feel painful for no reason!

"What's wrong with you Harry?"

Hermione looked at Harry with a worried look, but at the moment Harry was already so painful that he couldn't speak, so he could only hum there.

The situation here finally attracted Ron's attention, and he brought a group of onlookers leaning over and asked worriedly:

"Has it started again?"

Harry nodded.

"Shall I take you to the infirmary?"

"No, I feel better."

Harry was pale and panting, his hair completely wet with sweat.

The pain comes quickly, and it goes quickly.

But Hermione didn't think so much. She grabbed Harry's hand and tried to drag him to the infirmary, but Harry broke free.

"I'm all right!"

"You don't seem to be okay now!"

"He's been to the infirmary a long time ago," Ron said. "But Mrs. Pomfrey didn't detect any problems, just told him to take a good rest and don't think too much."

"Then have you been to Dumbledore?" Hermione said, "Dumbledore can definitely heal you, he is the strongest white..."

"Don't talk about Hermione." Harry frowned and interrupted Hermione. "He has done enough for me. I don't want to bother him because of this little thing."

Hermione just wanted to say something, but a voice suddenly came over.

"Everyone, why are you talking about what?"

When the three of them heard about their reputation, they saw that Mike appeared in the Gryffindor lounge.

At the same time, Mike's two hands were also holding two little boys.

"Um, you are..."

Facing the puzzled eyes of the three, Mike explained:

"That's it. When I returned to Ravenclaw, I found out that our Mr. Hong and..."

Mike was halfway through, and Zhou Hong, who was grasping the back of his neck with his left hand, protested dissatisfiedly:

"My last name is Zhou! My name is Hong!"

"Okay! Our Mr. Hong-Zhou and this little gentleman whose name I don’t know did not know when they were fooling around with Pippi. They planned to wash the whole Hogwarts with dung bullets, so I just I caught them back easily."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, then said after a while:

"This does sound like something they would do."

"Don't you know Mike, the kid on your right is Colin, the brother of the avid photographer. On the night of the sorting ceremony, he fell into the black lake with the kid on your right. And, They took this opportunity to become good friends, and became the most troublesome existence for Filch in the entire Hogwarts in the past century. My two brothers are not as bad as them."

"Oh! Really?" Mike's expression was a little strange, and he let go of his hands. "Well, you two, I warn you better to be honest. If you make trouble again, I might go to Colin and Benjamin. Chatted."

Hearing this, the younger brother of Colin showed fear on his face, but Zhou Hong was not afraid at all. Biu jumped out all the way, made a face at Mike, and then quickly disappeared from the sight of everyone.

Colin’s younger brother hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Mike was a little bit wry smile, but Ron leaned forward and said:

"Mike. Is the Benjamin you just mentioned the brother of Hong Zhou?"

"You can understand that."

"Um, I've always wanted to ask." Ron looked weird, "Benjamin seems to be a white man? Then how could he have an Asian brother?"

"e, you need to ask him this question yourself." Mike's face was choked, and then he changed the subject, "Okay, tell me about you, what were you talking about just now?"

"Nothing, we are talking about Malfoy..."

"Harry has a headache!"

Harry was generally interrupted by Hermione when he was talking. Harry glared at Hermione angrily. He didn't want Mike to know about it because it made him feel a little embarrassed.

However, Mike's reaction was somewhat unexpected.

I saw that Mike’s originally grinning face suddenly became gloomy, and he lifted Harry’s bangs and said:

"When did it start?"

Harry was taken aback by Mike's reaction, but he still said vaguely:

"Um, the summer vacation started the week before the Quidditch World Cup."

Mike was lost in thought.

Others don't know what Harry's headache is because of, but he knows it clearly after reading the original.

That night more than ten years ago, Voldemort, because of some accident, a small piece of his soul was split out by a death curse and melted into Harry's body.

This gave Harry an excellent magical talent and a snake-like voice, but at the same time, it also turned Harry into an alternative Horcrux that even Voldemort did not know!

There is a sense between the Horcrux and the Horcrux and even the main soul.

The way Harry received induction was a headache.

Harry started to have a headache before the Quidditch World Cup. Combined with Peter Pettigrew, he was found dead in Azkaban before the Quidditch World Cup.

Then the matter is already very clear.

The situation that Mike is most worried about still happened.

Peter Pettigrew was probably not dead, and he even returned to Voldemort's side and rescued him from the dark forest!

Is this the inertia of the world?

Mike sighed inwardly, but his face was still expressionless, and he said to Harry:

"This is not a small problem, does he know Blake?"

"For the time being, he doesn't know yet."

"How is this possible, aren't you already living together?" Mike asked in surprise, "He doesn't care about you so much?"

"No, he is very good to me!" Harry retorted, "It's just that Dumbledore didn't allow me to move out of my aunt's house. Only the ancient protection curse on me who lived next to my blood relatives could continue to take effect and continue to protect. I."

There was a strong resentment in Harry's words, and Hermione now understood why Harry was reluctant to go to Dumbledore.

"Listen to Harry. First you have to figure out one thing. It's not a shame to be unwell. I suggest you talk to Black about it, and then go to Dumbledore." Mike caught Harry said on the shoulder, "Don't be resentful, Dumbledore did the right thing about this, wrong Black, he's in jail for a fool."

"He's not stupid!"

"Well, you love your godfather, I know what you mean!"

Harry blushed.

Mike continued:

"Anyway, you honestly go to Dumbledore to see the doctor, in exchange I will find a way to let Black live with you!"

Harry’s eyes lit up when he heard that, he hurriedly grabbed Mike’s arm and asked:

"Are you serious?"

"It's more real than a pearl!"

"Then I will go now!"

Harry left in a hurry, Hermione and Ron saw this, gave Mike a thumbs up silently, and then ran after Harry.

While Mike watched the three people walking away from the back, the smile on his face disappeared.

……

In the next two days, the members of the mutual aid club scattered around Hogwarts like spider webs finally brought Mike some useful information.

For example, the observation report on Moody’s magic eye.

According to the analysis in this report, Moody's magic eye should not be connected to Moody's neural network.

This can be seen from the fact that the eye movements of his right eye and the eye movements of the left magic eye are completely out of sync.

In other words, the image transmission ability of this magic eye should be carried out through an unknown supernatural way, rather than through the neural network as Mike originally thought.

And, after a series of ceramic touch experiments, the magic eye was confirmed to possess a series of abilities such as concealment, perspective, and 365-degree viewing angle (no dead corners have been found yet, still being tested) in addition to vision.

But the previously guessed ability to see through the mind and early warning ability proved to be absent.

Below this report, there is a list of those who sacrificed for temptation.

One of the Gryffindor boys named Kodak was the worst. In order to test whether the magic eye has the ability to see through, he secretly hit the Muggle aircraft with his hand under the desk, and in order to observe the ability of the magic eye, his eyes were always locked. On Moody's face.

It made him look like he was hitting a Muggle flying machine at Moody.

He was naturally found out by angry Moody and put him in confinement.

But the worst part is that now the entire Hogwarts people know that he likes to hit Moody's face full of scars, which can scare a crying child into a Muggle flying machine.

It is foreseeable that in the remaining student time at Kodak, he may never find a girlfriend again.

silently mourned for Kodak for three seconds. Mike put away the report and followed the crowd towards the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

In the past few days, his subordinates have made sufficient contact with Moody on his behalf, and now it is finally his turn to go.

Compared with the Lupin period, the layout of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom is very different.

In the past, the empty space in the middle of the classroom that was used for biological display was refilled with desks and chairs. At the same time, the windows of the classroom were tightly sealed with wooden boards.

This makes the whole classroom look very dim. It has the charm of a potions classroom. If there are more corpses of unknown creatures here, it will be even more like.

Mike and others are not the first to take this course. The people in Gryffindor have already taken a Moody's class before.

According to the feedback from everyone in Gryffindor afterwards, Moody's way of teaching clearly has his own unique style.

In Hermione’s original words

"He actually used the Unforgivable Curse in front of a group of little wizards in an upright manner!!"

Two exclamation marks in a row are enough to prove how strong Hermione's tone was at the time.

So, when everyone at Ravenclaw sat in this classroom, everyone was a little uneasy.

Because no one knows whether Moody will continue to show the three unforgivable spells like last time.

Of course, there are exceptions to these people.

That is Mike and Victor.

Mike has learned the three unforgivable spells, so it doesn't matter.

and Victor is pure excitement.

The library of Freemasonry has a complete set of three unforgivable curses and some personal notes of Mike.

This makes Victor's learning progress very fast, and now, there is an opportunity to observe other people's unforgivable curse at close range in front of him, how can he not be excited?

In the tense waiting, Moody finally appeared at the door of the classroom.

His dress is exactly the same as at the school banquet before. The intact blue right eye is looking forward, focusing on the road, while the magic eye scans everyone back and forth unscrupulously.

Many girls who learned that the magic eye has the ability to see through instinctively covered their chests and cast disgusting glances at Moody.

But Moody didn't care about it.

He took his big box and came to the podium, split his mouth, revealing the yellow rotten teeth inside and smiled:

"It seems that you have already heard about the content of today's class."

Hearing this, many of the students under the podium trembled slightly, and what they were most worried about finally happened.

"Before I came here, I received a letter from Lupin. The letter gave some introduction to your current knowledge." Moody was still smiling, with his smile on his face like a chrysanthemum. Stretching out, "In the past year, you have mastered a lot of knowledge you need to fight against dark magic creatures, but the most dangerous things in this world are actually not those disgusting, damn, dirty A creature! The strongest and most dangerous thing in the world is precisely the wizard!"

Moody stopped, took out a portable hip flask, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, then continued:

"I only teach you for one year. This is what I promised Dumbledore. After this year is over, I will return to my good retirement life. So, I will not teach you anything else during this year. , All I can teach you is how to deal with the most vicious and cunning dark wizards!"

Harry Potter's Raven's Claw