Chapter 444： ?conflict

Professor Slughorn's eyes widened, and his bright blue eyes and the white beard that trembled because of his shock made him look even more funny.

"Merlin, are you still a member of Raven's Claw Mark? As far as I know, it is a semi-closed private social organization. Except for a few outstanding people, it does not accept anyone else's joining."

"Yes, the raven claw marks are indeed quite closed. I also joined Professor Flivy's recommendation. By the way, you should know Professor Flivy?"

"You mean Filius? Of course, before I retired, he was already a professor of spells at Hogwarts..." When he said this, Slughorn paused and observed After Mike's expression, he continued, "I have to say that he is the best spell class professor I have ever seen. There are countless knowledge and love for students hidden in his big head!"

"Really? I think so too! Professor Flitwick is as good as Principal Dumbledore in my heart, and even worse, they are all great wizards!"

Mike smiled very happily. Although he didn't know if Slughorn was saying the truth, it didn't matter. As long as someone said good things about Professor Flivy, he would be very happy.

Professor Slughorn was clearly aware of this, and he complimented Professor Flitwick with a few words, which made Mike laugh again and again, and the surrounding students finally started to communicate when they saw the two of them having a good conversation. , The atmosphere at the scene is gradually becoming hot.

"Mike, come and **** craft. For roasting quail, I did not rely on any magical power, and I completely relied on hand [零零看书00ks] craftsmanship. I believe that only in this way can the most precious dishes be made. Food, I think it’s like a product made on an assembly line, dry and tasteless."

While talking, Slughorn pushed a lunch box in front of Mike. Inside, there was a crispy roasted quail still steaming. It was decorated with many leafy greens. The beak even Stuffed with a red cherry.

Mike looked at it for a while, and finally extended his knife and fork.

cut off a piece of crispy skin with a little fat and lean on the quail and put it in his mouth.

"Well, your craftsmanship is pretty good."

After saying this, Mike put down his knife and fork and didn't mean to try again.

This behavior is actually a bit rude, but Professor Slughorn is not angry, but nodded in satisfaction.

He knows that his cooking skills are not unpalatable, but it is quite far from the top chefs. If Mike is really a noble person who can't get tired of eating fine food, then his own kind of food will be inferior. The act of passing it to the other party is considered rude.

Thinking about this, the smile on Slughorn’s face became even brighter. He even started to wonder if Mike came from a noble family in Muggle society, otherwise he could tell the roast at a glance. The best part on quail is the crispy skin?

While Slughorn was thinking about it, Shuke finally came back.

I saw him bowing to Mike, and then instructed the plates he brought to fly onto the table. There were a lot of delicacies, most of which were meat. Just looking at the number, some people even knew I wonder if Shu Ke directly roasted a cow!

When they saw this, the boys all around cheered. For a teenager of this age, meat is their favorite.

Fortunately, they still maintained the most basic education, and they all thanked Mike before they started to gobble.

"Don't be polite, don't be polite to me, eat quickly."

Mike said with a smile, he took a piece of steak at random and ate it.

At the sight of Slughorn's face, he was a little confused, because although these tableware looked expensive, the barbecued meat in it was just ordinary Muggle and beef, which was not really precious.

This is obviously inconsistent with Mike's previous identity.

"Professor Slughorn, you can try it too. Shuke's barbecue is really good. I have fallen madly in love with this taste recently."

"Well..." Slughorn cut up the steak when he heard the words, "By the way, Mike, did you just say you still have a company?"

completely swallowed the steak in his mouth, then Mike said:

"Yes, it should be a group to be precise, maybe you have heard of it, the name is Luo Shengdu."

"Los Santos Group?" Slughorn was horrified, "You mean Los Santos Group?"

"Yes, I created it."

Hearing this, Slughorn swallowed heavily.

After so many years of development, the tentacles of the Los Santos group have almost extended to all walks of life in the wizarding world of the country. Its name is so big that even Slughorn, a formerly almost secluded state. Old people have heard of one or two.

But the reason why Slughorn really remembered this name was because the Los Santos Group recently started selling a special potion auxiliary liquid called Los Santos Magic Liquid.

Although the name has changed, Slughorn can easily recognize its true identity-Avery magic liquid based on his own experience!

This was supposed to be a monopoly product operated exclusively by the Avery family, but now it appears in the merchandise window of the Los Santos Group.

Recalling that all the stores of the Avery family have been closed recently, and even the people in the family settlement have disappeared, Slughorn suddenly had a big but conjecture.

"Uh, Mike, as far as I know, your Los Santos Group is selling a product called Los Santos Magic Liquid, right?"

"Yes, Professor. It is a potion auxiliary liquid, I can give you some if you need it."

"I didn't mean that, what I want to ask is, this Los Santos magic liquid seems to be the same as Avery..."

Professor Slughorn’s words came to an abrupt end, because he was horrified to discover that the face of the young man facing him, who was still in the breeze, turned extremely terrifying after hearing the name of the Avery family, those with weird smiles. Staring straight at him, he had to stop talking.

"The Avery family, hehehehe." Mike approached Professor Slughorn with a smile and whispered, "I advise you not to inquire about the Avery family anymore. After all, that's all in the past. They Never show up again, Professor."

"I...I understand."

Professor Slughorn's hand holding the fork trembled slightly, but his face appeared quite normal.

Then the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward, Mike lost the interest in continuing to talk with Slughorn, and ate the steak quickly and gracefully alone.

Slughorn was sitting there with an awkward look. He seemed to want to find other people to continue chatting, but he was a little overwhelmed because he was afraid that Mike would be rude.

But at this moment, a noise broke out in the crowd nearby. Mike and Slughornzich looked up and saw Harry, Neville, and Ginny being surrounded by others. .

"Savior, huh? You think this title sounds pretty, right? Thief Harry?"

I don't know who said such a sentence in the crowd, and then everyone burst into laughter.

In the face of this ridicule, Harry's face was already red and almost catching up with Ginny's hair, and he gasped and roared:

"It's not my fault! It's the group of people from the Daily Prophet..."

"Aha! It's this kind of rhetoric again, Harry Potter! The first thing you think of every time you encounter something is to remove responsibility, can't you stand upright once? The savior?"

The drum noise around 　　 became even louder. Everyone called out the words “Savior” over and over again. The expression and tone of voice were extremely exaggerated and tiresome.

Harry lowered his head, his fists clenched together.

This made the surrounding crowd more excited. A senior Ravenclaw jumped out, grabbed Mike by the collar and said:

"Aha! The savior is angry! Let us see, what are you capable of?"

Hearing the words, the people around him also agreed, but Harry didn't make any moves. He knew very well that there would be no fruit to eat by himself.

But if he doesn't do anything, it doesn't mean that others will not help him.

Amidst the sound of laughter, a large group of bats suddenly appeared and pounced on the people surrounding Harry.

Each of these bats has a wingspan of more than one meter. The emergence of such a large group of bats suddenly made the scene become chaotic. Everyone was crazy waving their arms and wands to drive these bats away, but those bats were Without fear at all, he went forward bravely to kill the wizards and disarm them.

Mike looked at this scene dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

He saw Ginny lift up the wand and summon these fierce bats with his own eyes. This behavior really cannot make Mike associate her with the kind and lovely girl before.

"How about it, Mike? Isn't the level of this little girl pretty good? I think she is very accurate. She is definitely a talented person and will definitely achieve something in the future." Professor Slughorn said with a smile. "But now is not the time to talk about this, I must stop this farce."

Professor Slughorn stood up, first spoke a few words of dissuasion, and waved his wand when he saw no effect at all.

"Separate left and right!"

Accompanied by Slughorn's chanting, the almost transparent gray light shrouded everyone.

However, what happened next was extremely embarrassing.

I saw that the light gray light had just fallen. Emma and others, who were still in a mess, suddenly gathered together after a period of adjustment. Then, a layer of protective shields flourished out, and the surrounding The bat and even Slughorn's left and right separation spells all bounced off!

Mike raised his eyebrows. He was familiar with this tactical formation. It was the simplified combat phalanx that he gave to the DA Army and the Mutual Aid Society. After the night raid on the Ministry of Magic, this phalanx spread throughout Hogwarts. , I didn't expect these people in front of me to be able to use it so well.

However, this is not over yet. After all the bats were dispelled, Emma and others all glared at Harry, Ginny and others. Their original purpose was to encourage Harry to do something against them, and then wait for others. They tried to teach each other a lesson, but they really did not expect that Harry's attack would be so swift and violent, directly causing them to make a big ugly!

Under the anger, everyone ignored Slughorn's blockade, raised their wands directly one by one, and began to cast various curses on Harry!

Harry and Professor Slughorn on the other side could hardly believe their eyes, Emma, ​​the group of people, actually dare to attack in front of a professor?

‘Except You Weapon Curse’, ‘Front Teeth Big Rod’, ‘Slug Curse’...

Various mischievous spells turned into streamers and shot straight towards Harry. Ginny’s small face had turned pale at this time, and she finally realized that she had caused trouble.

She looked at Harry with guilt and concern, but instead of reproaching her, the latter blocked her behind!

"Navi, prepare to guard safely!"

Harry roared and raised his wand, and Neville, who was still in a daze, also hurriedly took out the wand when he heard that!

Under the efforts of the two, a faint mist appeared around them. Their magic power was still too little, and they could only construct this low-level safe guard.

But this is enough. Emma didn't use too powerful curses here Those mischievous curses hit the mist straightly, and then they were bounced off.

For a while, the carriage was full of evil curses everywhere, and a weapon that removed you even hit Slughorn straight, knocking the magic wand in his hand into the air!

"Damn it, stop it!" Professor Slughorn roared, "You really have the worst class of students. I want to put all of you in confinement!"

However, in the face of Slughorn's roar, Emma and the others showed sarcasm smiles.

"Please contact our dean, Professor Slughorn, but I don't think they will punish us!" Emma cried out excitedly, "Know that Harry Potter shot us first. , We are just fighting back in self-defense!"

The wizards around Emma laughed loudly as soon as this said!

Slughorn was trembling with the angry whole person, but he didn't continue to uselessly verbally abused him. Instead, he hurriedly searched for his wand. As long as he had the wand in his hand, he would surely be able to subdue these little bunnies, he So convinced.

But Harry and Neville didn’t feel very well at the moment. Emma and others’ attacks continued, and the power of the curse was getting stronger and stronger. Obviously the other party was already a bit impatient. If you continue to do this, then yourself It is only a matter of time before someone loses!

For a while, Harry and Neville were a little desperate, and Ginny behind them looked at Mike not far away with a begging look.

She knows very well that if anyone can stop this now, then that person must be Mike!