Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 484 Anger

Capturing Clark alive was something that Mike had decided from the very beginning. In his original idea, no matter who the mastermind behind Clark was, it would be a bad move for him to send Clark to assassinate him, because in this magical world In the movie, as long as Mike can capture Clark alive, he can know everything in his mind, so the only thing Mike needs to worry about is that Clark will kill himself directly.

Fortunately, Clark is not a dead man trained by the other party. When facing death, he will still do stupid things out of fear.

Some people may think that Clark's actions are unreasonable, but in fact all of this is reasonable.

After all, when facing death, it is difficult for people without professional training to resist the instinctive desire to survive in the body.

Clark is like this. He may simply want to continue to live, or he may think that Mike is too young to be too decisive in doing things, which will give him a way out.

It's a pity that Mike is not a young man in the normal sense, and he never planned to let Clark go.

Ever since, Clark became what he is now, a dementia.

It has to be said that Veritaserum and Legilimency are really a very effective combination. The former can prevent the drinker from telling lies, and at the same time make his spirit extremely trance, and this just makes the latter more effective. It is convenient to invade the brain of the drinker, and flip through the memory of the drinker as easily as flipping through a magazine.

If there is any flaw in this combination, it is that the drinker must become an idiot, and there is no possibility of cure.

However, this is obviously not within Mike's consideration. Mike just wants to know what kind of mask will appear in the other party's traceless stretch bag.

But unfortunately, Mike never got any results.

It wasn't because Veritaserum and Legilimency had failed, but because someone had already prepared it in Clark's brain.

Clark's memory is missing. Not only is there no memory of who asked him to assassinate Mike, but even the memory of his 6th to 7th grade is completely chaotic. What should be a complete memory has become a mess.

This was the only situation Mike had ever seen in his life. He even suspected that Clark must have undergone special training. Otherwise, if the memory of a normal person was processed in this way, that person would have gone crazy long ago.

Thinking of this, Mike stretched out his hand and rubbed vigorously on the eagle head mask.

Brothers George and Fred, who were in the same room with Mike, finally sensed that something was wrong with Mike. They looked at each other, then closed their mouths and sat quietly to one side.

Mike's mood is very bad at first glance, and they don't want to touch each other's mold at this time.

But Clark, who was already delirious, didn't want to do this. At this time, he seemed to have a strong interest in his constantly dripping saliva, and began to blow bubbles with his saliva.

"Bobobo..."

The strange voice echoed in the silent room, and both George and Fred showed gloating smiles.

Even a calm person would feel a little annoyed by this voice, let alone Mike who was in a fit of anger.

Sure enough, the movement of Mike's hands stopped. He looked at Clark who was playing with his own saliva expressionlessly, and slowly stood up.

Mike's actions caught Clark's attention, and the expression on his face suddenly became terrified, muttering an inexplicable sound in his mouth, and he seemed very afraid of Mike.

This is not surprising, what Mike has done to Clark in the past few hours has made the other party remember him deeply, even if he becomes stupid, he cannot forget it.

But Mike was unmoved. He was about to make the last attempt. Clark's current state no longer needed to use Veritaserum.

So he took out his wand directly and pointed it at Clark.

" Legilimency."

"Oh!"

After a soft sound, the scene in front of Mike changed drastically, countless white lights flashed in front of his eyes, and some inexplicable pictures were mixed in during the period.

Without exception, these images are all memories of Clark's life at Hogwarts.

It can be seen that Clark should be very lively at Hogwarts.

Because now his brain has almost collapsed after being tortured by Veritaserum and Legilimency for a long time, and most of his memories have become blank. The flickering white lights that Mike saw at the beginning are Those memories that have disappeared, and the memories that still remain in Clark's mind, are almost all the most precious memories of the other party.

Clark's brain might collapse at any time, so Mike didn't waste any time and began to quickly look through Clark's remaining memories.

And as he flipped through it, those precious memories were slowly turning into blanks.

This was a very cruel thing, but Mike didn't hesitate at all, he didn't even frown.

After all, you were the one who came to kill me first, so no matter what method I use to kill it, it is reasonable, isn't it?
What's more, the death method of brain collapse and death is not painful at all, because Clark was actually dead as early as the first time his brain was invaded.

With this in mind, Mike continued to flip through Clark's only remaining memory.

However, when the smile of a beautiful black-haired woman slowly turned into meaningless white light, Mike stopped his movements.

He looked around, all around was a vast expanse of whiteness, Clark's brain had collapsed, and all the memories inside had been destroyed, and Mike, he didn't find any meaningful information in the end, and those people hiding behind Clark dealt with it very quickly. clean.

With a sigh, Mike was ready to withdraw Clark's brain.

But at this moment, the scene in front of Mike changed, the endless white light gradually faded, and finally turned into darkness.

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at Mike, and those eyes were full of malice.

Mike's eyes froze. He hasn't exited Clark's brain yet. In other words, this memory should be the deepest memory buried in Clark's brain. Mike guessed that this should be because those behind the scenes didn't do their job well. , resulting in memory fragments remaining.

However, this memory fragment has also been severely damaged, so except for the pair of eyes that Clark impressed the most, the man in the distance, including everything around him, turned into darkness.

While Mike was guessing, a mask was thrown in front of Mike from the darkness.

It was a black eagle-head mask, exactly the same as the one found in Clark's bag!
Immediately afterwards, a vague voice that could not tell the difference between male and female came out from the darkness.

"Hello, Mike."

Mike brought up [-]% of his energy. What happened now was far beyond his expectations, which made him instinctively want to hear what the other party had to say.

However, the other party did continue talking after the greeting, but the words that came out were blurred like a bad signal.

Until the end, those bloody eyes narrowed, looked at Mike with a mocking look and said:

"We will meet again, hehehe."

"Oh!"

A muffled sound came from Mike's mind, and the surrounding darkness was broken into pieces, and Mike himself was pulled back by a huge force...

When Mike opened his eyes again, what he saw was Clark's sluggish face. Clark's brain has completely collapsed now, and he can't even play with his mouth.

Mike punched hard on the wall next to Clark's face, and a loud bang resounded throughout the room.

George and Fred were taken aback. They immediately jumped up from their chairs to check whether Mike was injured, but they stopped after taking two steps, and the expressions on their faces became a little stunned.

Because, at this moment, the expression on Mike's face is extremely ferocious, especially those blue eyes, which are shining with uncontrollable anger at this moment!

"You...what's the matter with you?"

George stammered and asked. He had never seen Mike get so angry. As Mike's friend, although he was a little apprehensive about the current Mike, he still asked.

Mike didn't answer George immediately. He stared at Clark's sluggish face, and after a while, he waved a ball of fire and burned him to ashes.

Under the reflection of the firelight, Mike's expression became more ferocious. At the last moment in Clark's brain just now, he finally understood everything.

The so-called memory fragments were not work mistakes at all, but left on purpose.

Save it for provoking yourself.

Looking at the blooming fire, a smile appeared on his ferocious face.

"Just wait, you just wait, I'll find you. By then..."

……

At night, the hall of Hogwarts was brightly lit, and a special banquet was being held here.

Although the curfew time has already passed, the auditorium is full of people at this time. A large number of students gathered here. They laughed wantonly and enjoyed the food made by the house elves overtime. Some boys even substituted fruit juice for wine. , From time to time, I laughed and drank it all down, very bold.

No wonder they were so happy, because this banquet was originally a celebration banquet for the Los Santos Security Company, and most of the people who attended the banquet were interns recruited by the Los Santos Company.

Although they did nothing to help when they captured the assassin before, the assassin has been captured anyway, and now is the time for them to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione naturally received the invitation as Mike's friends, and the three of them were sitting in their usual seats in the auditorium.

Harry and Ron were feasting so hard they had their hands and faces all over their faces.That's normal, the house-elves have sanctioned their dinner once again, and they're hungry now.

But there was something wrong with Hermione next to them. She frowned and looked very anxious.

It was obviously uncomfortable to have such a person sitting by the side during the meal, Harry wiped his mouth, and said to Hermione helplessly:

"Hermione, what's the matter with you?"

"Yeah, eat some quickly, or you will be hungry again at night."

Ron agreed, though his voice was muffled by his mouth full of roast chicken and potatoes.

Hermione gave them a blank look. She saw that these two people were a little angry now, but she finally said:
"I'm waiting for Mike, I need to persuade him again, lest he do something wrong."

Ron and Harry looked at each other, confusion written all over their faces.

"Mike... what could he do wrong?"

"Didn't he catch that assassin?" Hermione said hastily, "Then how do you think he will deal with that assassin?"

Ron swallowed all the food in his mouth with great effort, and then replied casually:
"Do you still need to think about it? It must be tortured first, and then... um... kill it?"

"That's right! I thought so too!" Hermione stood up excitedly, "But this is a lynching, which is wrong. He should hand over the assassin to the Ministry of Magic and let the law decide!"

As soon as this remark came out, Harry and Ron's expressions were a little dull.

And it's not just them, Hermione spoke loudly, and everyone around heard it too, and now they looked at Harry and the others with unkind eyes.

"But," Ron picked up another fried chicken leg and took a bite, "Azkaban has been abandoned, so where can the Ministry of Magic lock up that assassin? Isn't it executed on the spot?"

"That's different!"

"What's the difference? Aren't they all dead? Besides, since he dared to assassinate Mike, wouldn't it be normal for him to be killed by Mike instead?"

Hermione opened her mouth and waited for Ron angrily. She felt that Ron's current three views really had a big problem!

Just imagine, if everyone in this society flouts the law and uses lynching like Mike, then the authority of the law will disappear, and once the law loses its authority, then this society will also be finished!

Hermione stretched out her finger and pointed at Ron tremblingly, she was trembling with anger.

Harry looked helplessly at Hermione and Ron. The two always did this, they would fight for no reason, and before this time, he had to come forward to mediate.

Sighing, although he was very tired, Harry stood up and acted as a peacemaker as usual.

At the same time, Slughorn was shaking the goblet in his hand, taking a sip of Zhon's red wine from time to time.

He was the only adult at the party allowed to drink, and the only professor.

In fact, the reason why this banquet can be held is entirely due to Slughornhorn.

It was he who tried his best to convince Dumbledore, otherwise these students wanted to have a banquet in the middle of the night?

wishful thinking!

As the chief hero of this banquet and the founder of the Slug Club, Slughorn undoubtedly received the attention of countless people.

At this moment, there were people around him, and these people surrounded him, constantly saying compliments.

But Slughorn showed a little lack of interest. He knew very well that these people flattered him in order to get more from him, but he really had no interest in these mediocre talents.

The reason why he helped organize this banquet was entirely because of Mike, but Mike didn't show up for a long time.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to the entrance of the auditorium again, and he has performed this kind of action no less than twenty times in the past half an hour.

(End of this chapter)