Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 344 Prefects

Inside King's Cross Station, a blond boy in a black suit was walking with his head held high, and behind him was a group of boys and girls in formal suits.

These people were naturally Mike and the others who were going to take the Hogwarts Express to school.

After leaving Foley Manor, Mike's plan entered a short period of stagnation. In the remaining days of the summer vacation, even with the help of the Foley family, Mike did not get any news about the Slytherin locket.

At the same time, according to the information fed back by Uncle Mario, those holy pure-blood families have not made any abnormal actions recently except for some trivial incidents.

This disappointed Mike.

In desperation, he can only actively prepare for the war that may occur next.

First of all, he replaced a large number of Galleons earned through the Los Santos Group with various materials including special remote door keys leading to various countries, and stuffed them all into the secret realm of the Masonic Society.

And headed by the Dolphin Magic Drink Factory, he is still vigorously carrying out the training of his own employees.

Of course, the training he promotes is naturally not a job skill, but the popularization of various battle spells.

These are all preparations for the war that may come next.

Once the war breaks out, the Masonic Secret Realm will become the strongest fortress for Mike and others, and the workers who are currently being trained are the cannon fodder prepared by Mike in advance.

And after doing all this, the day of school will come.

It is worth mentioning that on the day before school started, Mike received a special package - Ravenclaw prefect badge.

This is a very delicate and petite shield-shaped emblem.

There is a big English letter P on its surface, and its background represents the blue of Ravenclaw College and an eagle that is soaring.

The badge was sent by Professor Flitwick himself. At the same time, he also expressed his congratulations to Mike, and held a celebration dinner specially for this, inviting a bunch of his old friends to show off.

It's just that Mike didn't feel much about receiving this badge.

After all, for Mike today, the powers of the prefects are really nothing.

Let's talk about now.

When Mike and his party appeared at King's Cross Station, they really attracted the attention of a wave of passers-by. After all, Mike and others were quite handsome, and they were all wearing expensive formal clothes at first sight. It is extremely rare in the Cross Station.

Because, generally, people who can afford this kind of clothes travel by car or plane.

However, Mike and the others did not intend to hide at all, and walked straight to the pillar leading to the ninety-three-quarters platform.

Beside the pillar, a middle-aged man in a windbreaker was kicking the wall boredly.

Seeing Mike and his group walking in a mighty way, he immediately started blinking frantically at Mike who was walking in the front.

However, Mike didn't stop at all. Instead, he grinned at the corner of his mouth and gave the middle-aged man a malicious smile.

Then, under the desperate eyes of the man and the curious eyes of passers-by around, Mike and others crashed into the pillar and disappeared.

"what!"

"My God!"

Waves of exclamations came from the mouths of those passers-by. The sudden disappearance of Mike and others undoubtedly caused riots in this crowded station.

And the middle-aged man took off the high-necked round hat on his head, gritted his teeth, pressed his wand against his throat and said in a low voice:
"Amnestics Command, Nine and Three-quarters station entrances need the support of a large number of amnestics!"

"Damn it!" A deep, indistinguishable voice came into the ears of the middle-aged man, "This is the third time today, how do you Aurors work!"

"Do you think I'm willing!? It's not all because of those brats!" The middle-aged man threw his hat to the ground angrily, "Those bastards just now! I've already sent the signal..."

……

When there was chaos in King's Cross Station, Mike and his team, who had already reached platform nine and three-quarters, fought together with playful smiles.

"Mike! You're so bad! I love it!"

"That's right, did you see it? The guard's face was almost green just now!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mike responded to the words of Franklin and others with a smile on his face, but his eyes kept sweeping around the crowd.

Compared with previous years, this year's Platform Nine and Three Quarters has undergone many changes.

The first is the former guard.

In previous years, although the Ministry of Magic would send some thugs to squat on platform nine and three-quarters to maintain order, but this year the number of guards is much higher, and judging from the equipment of the guards who are constantly walking back and forth among the crowd, these The person should not be the striker of previous years, but a regular Auror!
Obviously, although Fudge was unwilling to admit it, subconsciously he still accepted the fact that Voldemort had returned, otherwise he would never have been so nervous.

And obviously he wasn't the only one who was nervous.

Compared with previous years, although the number of people on the platform has not decreased, most of these people are parents who came to send their children to school, and all of these parents also have worried expressions on their faces.

This shows that after receiving the news that Voldemort may have returned, many parents chose to take their children to leave the land of right and wrong in the country, and the parents who chose to stay were obviously very worried about the safety of their children.

Just as Mike was observing the crowd around him, a siren sounded suddenly.

The students around who hadn't boarded the train bid farewell to their reluctant parents and entered the train under their worried eyes.

Mike saw all this in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, and then he took Franklin and others on the train that was about to start.

Because of becoming a prefect, Mike must first go to the prefect's carriage to obey the order of the student council president.

And when Mike entered the prefect's compartment alone, it was already full of people.

"Mike!"

"Oh! Here comes our champion!"

"Hello, I am……"

……

As soon as Mike entered the car, he was surrounded by people. Those prefects who had been sitting quietly in their seats without saying a word greeted Mike enthusiastically with smiles on their faces.

"Hi, hello, nice to meet you..."

With a formulaic smile on his face, the helpless Mike shook hands with these prefects one by one.

In the corner of the carriage, Hermione and Ron looked at Mike surrounded by people in surprise.

"He's really welcome."

Hermione murmured with her mouth slightly open.

And Ron next to Wen Yan showed a wry smile. For Mike, he was a little jealous and unconvinced at the beginning.

After all, it is not acceptable for everyone to watch the little friends who chatted and played with me on weekdays suddenly become big stars and big celebrities.

But as Mike proved himself again and again, the jealousy and hatred in Ron's heart gradually disappeared.

There is no other reason, the gap is too big, it is so big that it is desperate!
It wasn't until all these prefects were settled that Mike found Hermione and Ron in a corner of the car.

"Hermione, Ron." Mike walked up, "Have you also become a prefect?"

"That's right!"

Hermione nodded heavily, her eyes full of pride.

Ron beside him just nodded silently.

Mike smiled and was about to say some words of blessing when a shrill female voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Mike, you also think it's weird, don't you?" A cute girl in a Slytherin uniform but with a lot of pimples came to Mike and said, "Ron Weasley, this good-for-nothing is actually Prefect of Gryffindor! Oh! I think there must be something wrong here, I always thought that Harry was the best candidate for the prefect (she looked in the direction of the Slytherins), what do you think Woolen cloth?"

The girl's words directly caused an astonishing burst of laughter in the car, while the two senior Slytherin prefects echoed the girl's words while making faces in Ron's direction.

Even the other prefects of Gryffindor House fell silent after hearing the girl's words.

Obviously, like the girl, they thought that Harry was the best candidate for the new prefect.

Amidst the roar of laughter, Ron clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed but he didn't dare to attack, he could only lower his head, his face almost buried in his crotch.

"Shut up! Parkinson's!"

Hermione's voice flashed across the carriage like a thunderbolt, everyone stopped laughing and looked at her in shock.

They didn't expect that Hermione's slightly smaller body could make such a loud voice.

"You're totally jealous! Jealous that Ron can become a prefect while your little lover Malfoy can't!" Hermione said sarcastically, "Just admit it! Malfoy is far worse than Ron!"

Hearing this, Mike reacted immediately, and his eyes swept over the Slytherins, but he did not find Malfoy.

And the person who replaced Malfoy as the Slytherin prefect turned out to be Chris who was sitting in the middle of the Slytherin crowd at the moment!

On the other side, Ron, who was still bowing his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at Hermione in a daze. His eyes were red, and there seemed to be faint tears shining.

And Pansy Parkinson was trembling with anger from Hermione, pointed at Ron and said to Hermione:
"Fart! Draco is ten thousand times stronger than this piece of shit! Look at his old robe, it must have been made by his mother with an old rag from his house!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Ron one after another, and saw that although his robe was clean, there were obvious traces of mending and the size was a bit small.

Immediately, the loud laughter of the Slytherins echoed in the carriage again.

Pansy snorted heavily, put his hands on his hips, and looked triumphantly at Hermione, who was so angry that he couldn't speak, and Ron, who buried his head between his legs again, with a victorious posture.

However, at the next moment, a big hand slapped her face heavily.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the laughter in the carriage stopped abruptly.

Pansy covered her face and looked at Mike who slapped her in shock, while Hermione next to her even screamed out in shock.

"Go and apologize!"

Mike's cold words made Pansy shiver, and she pointed at Mike and screamed:
"You dare to hit me! How dare you..."

Following Pansy's scream, the Slytherin prefects sitting in the distance also reacted, and they all got up and wanted to teach Mike a lesson, but Chris stopped him with his hand.

Slowly, Chris stood up expressionlessly, pulled away the trembling Pansy and stood in front of Mike under the gaze of everyone.

"You...are you going too far!"

"Really? I don't think so!"

Mike and Chris confronted each other coldly, and the rest of the people in the car reacted quickly.

Everyone in Slytherin gathered behind Chris, while the prefects of the other three colleges stood by Mike's side.

For a moment, in this not-so-large prefect carriage, the two groups of people were clearly separated, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out!
The disadvantage of the number of people made the prefects behind Chris very nervous. Their eyes scanned back and forth on the people facing them, feeling very uneasy.

"I repeat," the blackthorn wand silently appeared in Mike's hand, "Apologize!"

Mike's movement made the Slytherin prefects behind Chris tremble.

They are not fools, Mike is now recognized as Hogwarts No.1, if they really do something under the current situation, they will definitely be beaten badly.

Ever since, their eyes all fell on Chris, waiting for Chris's decision, and Pansy, with tears in his eyes, shrank directly behind Chris.

Chris's expression was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water. He stared at Mike viciously, and after a long silence, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Pansy who was hiding behind him, and threw Pansy directly towards Mike. fell over!
"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, and Pansy fell heavily in front of Mike.

"No! Chris! You can't..."

Pansy had a look of disbelief, she used her hands and feet, and instinctively wanted to climb to Chris's side again, but the next moment, her body suddenly froze.

Because, a black magic wand was already aimed at her.

"I don't want to repeat it a third time."

Mike said with a blank face, and the tip of the wand pointed at Pansy in his hand had begun to flash a faint red light.

A water stain spread from under Pansy, and she looked up at Mike in horror.

And when she found that the red light on Mike's wand became brighter and brighter, Pansy couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed down her swollen face as if a bank had burst.

She murmured in a trembling, inarticulate voice:

"I'm sorry..."

"I can not hear!"

Pansy trembled with fright at Mike's roar, she finally broke down and shouted loudly:

"sorry Sorry!……"

(End of this chapter)