Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 211 You are thinking about farting

Outside the door, hearing the faint sound of collapse coming from the training room, Mike scratched his hair in distress.

This is really balding.

I knew that I should control the power of the spell. Professor Flitwick's training room is expensive. Now that he has collapsed in such a way, Professor Flitwick will definitely have to skin himself later.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is no one in the living room now, and Professor Flitwick and Master Arthur are not seen at all.

He had been turning on the magic power perception just now, so he knew that Professor Flitwick and Lolo used Apparatus to save Arthur and his apprentice at the last moment.However, they just left with a hush. Where can I find them?
With a long sigh, Mike shook his head helplessly.

It would definitely not work to leave directly, and I would have to learn swordsmanship from Vesemir in the future, and now that I have beaten his proud disciple like that, I should go and visit him for reasons.

But where are they now?

Mike's brain was running fast, guessing where they might go.

When he thought that Arthur was seriously injured and in urgent need of treatment, Mike thought that Professor Flitwick might take them to the hospital directly.

And the best and only public hospital in the wizarding world in the UK is St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness!

Mike snapped his fingers crisply and shouted Shu Ke's name.

In the next second, Shu Ke, the house elf, appeared in front of him.

"Shook, can you take me to St. Mungo's?"

"No problem master, I went to St. Mungo with the previous master before." Shuke paused and said, "But master, we'd better teleport to the gate of the hospital, because the doctors hate it when people teleport directly to the hospital. "

Mike nodded, squatted down and put his hand on Shu Ke's shoulder, signaling him to set off immediately.

With a snap of his fingers, Mike's vision suddenly appeared in an alley.

Like many small alleys in the city at this time, this small alley is full of garbage.And looking at the rubbish, Mike nodded feelingly.

When he first came to this world, he could only pick up food from such garbage dumps.

Fortunately, Mike is not the kind of person who likes to remember. After letting Shuke leave first, he put a illusion on himself and came to the street.

He is now wearing a magic robe, and it is very troublesome for pedestrians to see him.

Led by Shu Ke, Mike came to an old-fashioned red brick building.

The signboard of this building reads 'Ching Chim Department Store', but there is a sign of closing for renovation on the door of the store.

Mike, who has been in the wizarding world for two years, is no longer a fledgling, so he naturally knows how to enter St. Mungo's.

I saw that he didn't shy away from the Muggles around him at all, and directly said to an ugly doll in front of the window: "I'm here to visit the patient."

After explaining the purpose of coming, the doll nodded slightly and waved its connected fingers.

When Mike saw this, it was as if the window glass didn't exist, and he slammed into it straight.

The feeling of passing through the St. Mungo's gate is very similar to the feeling of passing through the nine and three-quarters partition. Mike closed and opened his eyes and appeared in a crowded reception area.

There are people coming and going in this reception area, most of which are patients and their family members in casual clothes. Compared with the doctors and nurses in dark green treatment clothes, there are much fewer doctors and nurses. It seems that the medical resources of the wizarding world are quite large. nervous.

After looking at the magic hospital for a while, Mike came to the information desk with full-time staff on duty.

At this time, a young man was arguing with the beautiful receptionist at the information desk with red faces, but no matter what he said, the receptionist kept a straight face, as if he didn't answer.

Fortunately, their argument only lasted for a moment, and the man walked away shortly after.

After the man left, the beautiful receptionist breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello, have two elderly wizards, one tall and one short, brought a severely burned patient here just now? I am their friend and came to visit the wounded."

"Name, identity." The beautiful receptionist glanced at Mike, saw that it was a childish boy, and said angrily, "Are you still underage? Underage wizards need to visit patients accompanied by guardians."

As soon as Mike heard this tone, he knew that the beauty had vented the anger he had just received on himself. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he said in a somewhat cold tone: "Why? Why have I never heard of such a rule? ?”

"We added it not long ago, because those underage wizards who lack control often can't control their hands to touch those expensive medical instruments and potions. In order to protect these things, we have no choice but to take this tactic."

You are treating me like a brat!

Mike's face was completely dark, and the right hand with the battle wand cover was about to move. To be honest, if this was not in the hospital, Mike would definitely show him some color.

"It's all right, Thorin, I know him, just let him in."

A familiar voice came from the side, and Mike heard the reputation, and saw a magical portrait hanging on the wall not far away. It showed an old witch with long silver curly hair. At this moment, the old witch was He looked at Mike kindly.

Mike was taken aback when he saw the portrait of the old witch, because he had seen the portrait of the witch in Dumbledore's office, and later checked her identity.

This witch is the legendary witch: Dai Lisi - Devonte.

This witch with long silver curly hair is an outstanding healer. She has been the dean of St. Mungo's for 19 years and has saved countless lives by virtue of her superb healing skills.And after he left St. Mungo's, he went to Hogwarts as the headmaster for 27 years, which can be said to be very famous.

Mike was not surprised that St. Mungone would hang the portrait of the witch, but what surprised him was that Devonte in this portrait knew himself, so that means that the magical portraits of the same person shared memory?Or, in fact, there is only one character in the portrait, but he can move in any portrait of himself regardless of space?
"Yes! Ms. Derwent!" The receptionist was obviously afraid of Ms. Derwent, and started looking for information in a panic, and said after a while, "They are in the Spell Injury Department on the fifth floor!"

Hearing the sound, Mike didn't think too much, thanked Ms. Devonte and took the magic elevator to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor of St. Mungo’s Hospital Road is the Department of Spell Injury, which specializes in dealing with injuries caused by magic spells. For example, if you randomly transform your mother into a tigress and can’t change back, then you need to come here for treatment. .

And the fourth floor is the potion and plant poisoning department.

The third floor is the Department of Strange Bacteria Infection.This department specializes in treating some weird diseases, such as dragon pox, dragon forest disease and so on.Among them, Mike has also heard of a miraculous case, Longlin Disease.This disease is endemic, and it only exists in dragons, so it is difficult for humans to be infected.Mike really didn't understand how that patient got this disease, because the way of transmission of this disease is indescribable.

The second floor is the biological injury department, which specializes in the damage caused by magical creatures, but sometimes people who are poisoned by poisonous creatures such as poisonous leopards will be transferred to the fourth floor.

The first floor is the Artifact Injury Department. There is nothing to say about this. The crucible exploded and was injured by a Bludger. That's right.

After walking around for a while on the fifth floor, Mike found Flitwick and Vesemir, who were waiting at the door of the treatment room.

Compared with Vesemir, who was staring anxiously at the door of the treatment room, Professor Flitwick looked much more relaxed. Mike had just walked in and found him.

"Mike, why are you here?"

"I'll come and see Arthur..."

Mike had only spoken halfway, when Vesemir ran over angrily on his crutches, and stretched out his hand to grab Mike's collar.

However, at this time, the dueling champion emblem had already fully charged, and Vesemir's movements were too large, and it was regarded as an external physical attack.

So ever.

"bump!"

Vesemir never expected that Mike would fight back at all, so he hit the armor body without slowing down at all, and because he was leaning on a cane and moving forward, he hit his face first.

Seeing Vesemir curled up on the ground with tears and nosebleeds, Mike and Flitwick were speechless.

In the end, it was Professor Flitwick who helped him up, stuffed two white cloths into his nostrils and coaxed him for a long time before he gave up the idea of ​​fighting Mike on the spot.

And from the conversation between the two, Mike also learned about Arthur's current situation.

This kid Arthur's vitality is unbelievable. Even after suffering such a serious injury, he did not fall into a near-death state, and was still alive and kicking when he was pushed into the treatment room.

Of course, this was largely due to Flitwick sending him to the hospital immediately, otherwise even he would have to kneel.

After listening to all this, Mike also joined the conversation between the two. At first, Vesemir was a little ignorant of Mike, but he quickly fell under the offensive of Mike's words, and began to be willing to have some exchanges with Mike. chatted.

Seeing this, the corner of Mike's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and at the same time he thought to himself:
"That's just an old kid."

Flitwick and Mike, both mentors and apprentices, are good people, so the topic quickly shifted from Arthur's injury to Arthur's ability.

"Hey, I said Vesemir, that precious apprentice of yours is really strong! He almost split Mike in half with a knife."

Flitwick was talking, but he winked at Mike frantically.Mike naturally understood, and didn't say much polite words, just kept nodding and said:

"Yeah yeah!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Don't look at who taught it!"

When Professor Flitwick saw that Vesemir was gradually letting himself go, he began to reveal his true purpose.

"How do you teach? Shall we exchange experience?" Professor Flitwick said, "Also, didn't you say that your student is a Muggle? Why does he seem to be able to use magic? In addition, his body The quality is also abnormally strong.”

As soon as Vesemir said this, the bright smile on Vesemir's face disappeared immediately, and he remained silent with a straight face.

He was not a fool, so he could tell that Flitwick was tricking him.

It wasn't until Mike was about to open his mouth to change the subject to ease the embarrassment that he looked around. Seeing that there were only the three of them around, he said:

"Arthur is indeed a Muggle with no talent for magic, and even a mediocre talent for swordsmanship. But his willpower is very strong. I believe you have all seen this before."

Mike nodded silently. He didn't have any doubts about this, because he was deeply impressed by the appearance of Arthur's scalded body just now but still charged at him desperately.

"It is because of his strong willpower that he passed the green grass test and gained extraordinary power."

When Vesemir said this, he let out a long sigh, while Professor Flitwick on the side was shocked, and said in a somewhat unbelievable tone: "The grass trial you mentioned..."

"That's right, that's what you want."

Mike had a black question mark on his face, he really couldn't understand the conversation between the two.

Fortunately, Professor Flitwick noticed his doubts and explained: "In ancient times, wizards were not so powerful, so the world did not belong to humans alone at that time. At that time, monsters were rampant, so a harmonious society was born. A completely different extraordinary profession for wizards, witcher!

Demon hunters take the responsibility of protecting ordinary people and eradicating monsters. When they are powerful, even dark wizards who are also human beings are also their hunting targets.However, prosperity must decline, and the witcher soon weakened.They later turned into ranger-like mercenaries, and even some of the demon hunters didn't care who the target was, as long as they had money, they would shoot.

By the end of the Middle Ages, the witcher had disappeared entirely, and the way to become one was lost.

How a demon hunter was born is no longer known, but according to the only information available, to become a demon hunter, one must pass a trial called green grass! "

After hearing Flitwick's explanation, Mike immediately became excited. Since Arthur has the power of a witcher, it means that Vesemir has found the method of the grass trial.

Then if you have a good relationship with the other party, and then set up the Green Grass Trial, wouldn't you be able to obtain the physical fitness like Arthur?

He can even use the Green Grass Trial on his subordinates. Wouldn't it be nice if everyone under him would be a little superman?

Thinking of this, Mike's eyes were tightly locked on Vesemir, and his eyes gradually became hot.

It seemed that Mike's fiery eyes stared at him a little uncomfortable, Vesemir snorted coldly, looked at Mike with some disdain and said, "I can see that you are a student who is completely interested! Thinking that I don’t know what you’re thinking, I’ll tell you right now, you’ll never pass the Grass Trial!”

The implication is:
You're thinking about ass!
　Thanks to Duke Abandoned for the reward.

　　In addition, I feel that my hydrogong has become more refined recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)