Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 363 Gifts
"So, Professor McGonagall is looking for me?"

In the Ravenclaw lounge, Mike, Franklin and others nestled by the fireplace, while they were warming up, looking at the trembling first-year student in front of them.

"Yes... yes." Under the eyes of so many people, the freshman was obviously a little panicked, but he still mustered up his courage and said, "Professor McGonagall only said that he wanted to see you after visiting Professor Umbridge. Yes, so... so I guess she must be suspicious of you, you must be careful when you go this time!"

Mike and the others looked at each other when they heard the words, and Franklin and the other Ravenclaws who participated in the operation yesterday all had expressions of panic on their faces.

And Mike himself looked calm, got up and touched the new student's head and said to everyone:

"It's okay, I'll just go there."

Speaking of Mike, he walked out of the Ravenclaw lounge, and Franklin and the others thought about it, and finally gritted their teeth, worried that Mike would face it alone, and followed him out.

At this time, a large group of people had already gathered outside the door of the Ravenclaw lounge. When these people saw Mike and the mighty Ravenclaw behind him, they all cheered.

Some of them even chanted slogans to bring down Umbridge. It seemed that almost everyone here had already determined that the person who attacked Umbridge last night was Mike.

For the cheers of these people, Mike neither denied nor affirmed, just smiled and waved, and walked out of the crowd.

On the contrary, Franklin and the others immediately drifted away when they saw the cheering crowd, and began to interact frantically with the onlookers, and even encouraged them to go to Professor McGonagall's office together.

So, when Mike finally arrived at the door of Professor McGonagall's office, nearly a hundred people had gathered behind him. Except for a small number of Mike's extreme supporters, the rest of them were here to watch the fun, but so many people gathered in the Together, Professor McGonagall was taken aback.

"Do you want to rebel?" Professor McGonagall's lips trembled with anger, "Go back to class!"

Seeing that Professor McGonagall was really angry, the crowd who were still noisy suddenly quieted down, but there were very few people who actually left the scene according to McGonagall's instructions, and most of them didn't leave when they saw the people around them I also mustered up the courage to stand still, although I didn't speak, but I didn't mean to leave at all.

Seeing this, Professor McGonagall's body trembled more and more, and it was Mike who finally made a sound, and these people finally dispersed.

"You are very good!"

Seeing that Mike let the crowd disperse as soon as he gave an order, Professor McGonagall glared at Mike angrily, left a word and helped him into the office, but Mike didn't care, shook his head and followed.

It was the first time Mike came to Professor McGonagall's office, so he couldn't help but look around.

Compared with other professors' offices, Professor McGonagall's office is very small, and the floor is completely paved with gravel.

There is still a warm fire in the office, which makes this small office as warm as spring.

Just as Mike was looking at the small office that was half a study with great interest, Professor McGonagall turned to face Mike, and asked directly:

"Where were you from nine to twelve last night?"

"I'm sleeping in my dormitory, Professor McGonagall."

"Can anyone prove it?"

"I'm afraid it won't work because I live in a single dormitory and don't have roommates."

Mike stood upright with his hands behind his back, and he was not afraid of Professor McGonagall's questions, with a calm expression on his face.

And Professor McGonagall nodded when he saw this, his face softened a little, and he stretched out his hand from Mike:

"Give me your wand."

Without any hesitation, Mike turned over the blackthorn wand and it appeared in his hand. Then he held the wand in both hands and handed it to McGonagall.

Mag also took the wand with both hands, looked at it first, and then waved the wand without hesitation.

"Flash back to the previous curse!"

As Mag's voice echoed in the small office, a nearly invisible light shot out from the blackthorn wand.

This ray of light moved extremely fast, hitting the office window in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing on the windows of the office, and after the wind stopped, the dust that was still attached to the glass disappeared, and the positive glass was cleaned up.

Mag looked at Mike, and the latter rushed to answer before she could speak:

"Clean up a new spell, I used it when I cleaned the dormitory in the morning."

Mag nodded, and the corners of Mike's mouth curved slightly.

A flashback spell, which is a spell that causes a wand to repeat a spell it has cast before.

Since the vast majority of wizards in the world cannot cast spells without a wand, flashback spells are often used in interrogation work.

Except, it didn't work for Mike.

Because he didn't use his wand at all last night, and neither did the others who participated in this operation!
Professor McGonagall's flashback spell activated again.

This time, there were no sound and light effects, but the cup of coffee that Professor McGonagall put on the table was suddenly refilled.

"Refilling the mantra, used to refill the black tea I drank for breakfast."

Mag nodded again, and then continued to cast the flashback spell.

"The orchid blooming spell, I like to put a bouquet of orchids before going to bed, this scent can improve my sleep quality; the clear water is like a spring spell, for washing my face; the extinguishing spell, for turning off the lights;..."

Finally, when Mike's mouth was a little dry, Professor McGonagall finally returned the wand to Mike.

Then she gestured with her wand again, and then the orchids in the room, the refilled coffee, etc., all the phenomena caused by the flashback spell disappeared.

This hand made Mike respect Professor McGonagall. Just now, Professor McGonagall used the disappearing spell, and it was a large-scale, targeted disappearing spell. This level of disappearing spell is not very powerful, but it shows that McGonagall Professor Ge's profound attainments in this spell.

"Okay, let's go."

Professor McGonagall said expressionlessly.

"Ok?"

Mike had a confused expression on his face. He originally expected that Professor McGonagall would conduct a more in-depth investigation on this matter, so he did a lot of preparatory work, including colluding with Ravenclaw's classmates to give false testimony , Started Occlumency to prevent the brain from being invaded, and even in order to prevent Professor McGonagall from using Veritaserum on him in extreme cases, Mike also specially asked Benjamin to prepare a lot of resisting liquid for him.

And now Professor McGonagall let him go so lightly, which Mike could not have imagined.

"What? Do you still want to stay here?"

"No! I'm leaving!"

McGonagall's voice woke Mike up, and he also realized that, regardless of why Professor McGonagall handled this matter so easily, as long as the outcome of the matter is beneficial to him, he quickly left Professor McGonagall's room. office.

In a corner outside the office door, Franklin and the others saw Mike come out, and they also quickly leaned forward.

"How? What did Professor McGonagall say?"

"It's okay," Mike said with a smile, "this matter has nothing to do with us, what can I do?"

Hearing this, Franklin and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they also reacted, and hurriedly replied:

"Yup!"

"This matter has nothing to do with us! Hahaha!"

"That's right! What are we worried about! Really!"

……

After a burst of laughter, the crowd surrounded Mike and walked towards the auditorium. On the way, Mike seemed to suddenly think of something, turned his head and said to Franklin next to him:

"By the way, don't forget to send a gift to our dear Professor Umbridge, she must be very lonely in the ward!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely convey your kindness!"

A smirk appeared on Franklin's face, and he walked towards the infirmary while talking.

After returning to the auditorium, Mike and others were greeted by deafening cheers.

The students who went to the office door with Mike and others just now were all gathered in the auditorium.

The sharp-eyed Mike also found many Gryffindors in these cheering crowds. Now these people are cheering like students from other colleges, and there is no hatred for Ravenclaw on their faces.

Mike even found out that the man and woman who fell out while passing notes to each other in Umbridge's class were hugging each other again at this moment.

Although the boy looked at Mike and the others with deep fear, it is a good thing that they have reconciled as before, and even have a better relationship!

Thinking of this, Mike put a smile on his face, and waved to the cheering classmates again and again.

He still maintained his original attitude, facing the cheers of his classmates for beating Umbridge, he neither admitted nor denied.

It was this attitude that made the students more determined that Umbridge was attacked by Mike.

And who is the most excited person in the crowd?

That was undoubtedly the three of Harry, and the original dissatisfaction with Ravenclaw and even Mike due to Umbridge's scheming had disappeared long ago.

"Mike, you'll be fine!" Ron said excitedly as he pushed his way to Mike's side.

"Of course, Professor McGonagall is a fair professor, and she will never wrong me."

What Mike said was just and awe-inspiring, and Ron and the others knew it well when they heard it, and after a long oh, they returned to their hippie smiles.

"By the way, Mike." Harry, Hermione and others also appeared in front of Mike, "We have already found many people about that matter. Tomorrow is the weekend, and we made an appointment to go to Hogsmeade Village to discuss the details. Things, what do you think?"

"I can do it anytime." Mike readily accepted,
"By the way, how many people did you invite this time?"

"Uh, this..." Hermione showed embarrassment, "We don't know about this, anyway, we have sent invitations to many people, and it is estimated that there will be many people coming by then!"

"It's okay, I have invited many people here, and we can go and have a look together then."

"It couldn't be better!"

Hermione and the others finally showed joy on their faces, and they joined the carnival with everyone around them.

……

The news that Umbridge was beaten and hospitalized spread throughout Hogwarts in just a few hours, and except for Slytherin, everyone who heard the news had joyful expressions on their faces. smile.

Among them, Professor Trelawney was undoubtedly the happiest. According to Ron's description, after learning that Umbridge was beaten into the infirmary, Professor Trelawney smirked there all day with his mouth open.

She even rarely gave the students homework because she was in such a good mood.

The other professors were also in a very good mood, which made the students at Hogwarts even happier. The Weasley brothers, who didn't have to go to Umbridge for confinement, even took out their private stash of butter beer and put it in the lounge There was a big celebration.

While the whole of Hogwarts was immersed in a joyful atmosphere, Umbridge, who was lying in the infirmary ward, was listening to Professor McGonagall's investigation report.

"Unfortunately, Umbridge." Professor McGonagall's voice was abnormally cold, "I have interrogated many people including Mike, but I have not found any evidence that they attacked you. (McGonagall's tone suddenly became brisk) But you don’t have to worry, the result of this matter is quite bad, we will definitely track down and find the culprit! That’s it, you have a good rest.”

After saying that, Professor McGonagall left without looking back, not paying any attention to Umbridge's blinking eyes and wriggling lips.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Heavy breathing came out of Umbridge's mouth, and her eyes exposed to the air were staring at Mcquarry's back, as if to swallow her alive!
She knew very well that Professor McGonagall was just perfunctory her. Otherwise, with McGonagall's ability, even if it wasn't Mike, the murderer who attacked her would never be able to escape!

Not only Mag, it can be said that every faculty and staff in this castle are targeting themselves!

Otherwise, how could I need so many bandages and plaster for this little injury on my body?This is the world of wizards, and all kinds of potions and healing spells can heal this injury on the spot! ?

Thinking of this, Umbridge's breathing became more and more heavy.

In her opinion, the reason why the people here are targeting her so much is probably because they know that they will be censored next time.

Perhaps, the group of people who attacked him were sent by these professors!

"Remember! When I get out, I will throw you all into Azkaban!"

Umbridge spoke viciously, but due to the restraint of the straps, what she said was just an inaudible murmur.

"And those who attacked me, I must let the dementors give them an unforgettable kiss! Give me all... Uh!"

Umbridge's harsh words got stuck in the middle, because at this moment, there was a tall figure in a pure black robe and a baseball mask in her ward!
"For you! A gift!"

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and then the tall figure took out a dagger from behind, and slowly put it on Umbridge's neck.

"no no……"

Intermittent figures came from Umbridge's mouth, and the tall masked man looked at Umbridge's eyes full of horror, and let out a burst of inhuman laughter.

Then, the dagger in his hand was lifted up and stabbed down fiercely!
"Do you like it? This gift."

(End of this chapter)