Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 567 Kled and Carlisle
Mike wasn't worried at all about those guests being tracked, and was even a little happy about it.

After all, not all the people invited this time are firmly on Mike's side, and there are many swingers among them.

It is impossible for the swing faction to help Mike wholeheartedly. They all have their own demands. There are many things that Mike can give, and the Ministry of Magic can also give.

But if the Ministry of Magic, represented by Chris, finds out that they have traveled all the way to China to attend Mike's speech rally, then these nonsense will be blacklisted by most of the Ministry of Magic around the world.

At that time, they might not think that the team will be complete.

This is a complete overt conspiracy. Those fools are unwilling to give up the huge interests that may exist on Mike's side, and it is absolutely impossible for the Ministry of Magic to allow Mike to gather such unscrupulous manpower.

Then things can only go on as Mike expected.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mike's mouth rose, he chuckled twice and prepared to return to his office.

It was already very quiet before the speech, and he still had to prepare his own speech.

Of course, it is absolutely wishful thinking that you expect him to write any excellent speeches. Mike is still very self-aware. To be on the safe side, Mike’s idea is to practice borrowing and directly adapt the existing great speeches.

Anyway, these wizards and non-intelligent creatures will not study the speech cases that belong to Muggles.

But just when Mike was about to leave, he found that Zhou Hong, who had been by his side from just now, suddenly became a little troubled.

As if there was something to say but didn't dare to say.

"What's wrong with you? Zhou Hong."

Facing Mike's question, Zhou Hong's expression became more tangled, he stood there hesitating for a while, then gritted his teeth and asked:

"Mike, are you sure you really told Victor not to study the Deathly Hallows?"

"That's right, I'm not interested in the Deathly Hallows, so there's no need to lie to you about it." Mike raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that Victor is still doing research?"

Zhou Hong's expression sank and he said:

"He hides very well, and since he was completely mechanized, I have been unable to detect his inner thoughts. But even so, I found some clues! Victor, this guy, is repeatedly reading the fable and death According to legends related to the Hallows, he definitely still has ideas about the Deathly Hallows!"

Zhou Hong gritted his teeth, but Mike also frowned.

It really didn't occur to him that Victor ignored his advice to continue working on the Deathly Hallows.

But it's not surprising if you think about it carefully.

After all, the three Deathly Hallows are all the crystallization of ancient supreme mysterious knowledge, and a scientific madman like Victor will inevitably be interested in such things.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Hong's reaction that made Mike a little concerned.

After all, Mike also heard from Zhou Hong's words just now that he seems to have been following and observing Victor all this time.

This is a bit extreme.

After pondering for a moment, Mike looked at Zhou Hong who was still in a tense state and said:

"I know what you're worried about, but don't worry, I'll warn Victor later. In addition, I have taken back the elderberry wand and the resurrection stone and kept them close to me. Even if Victor wants to continue his research, as long as I If you are still alive, no one will gather the three holy artifacts of death."

"I hope, I will continue to keep an eye on Victor to prevent him from crossing the line." Zhou Hong said solemnly, "Mike, I hope you can understand that the Deathly Hallows are really very dangerous things. The consequences will be beyond our ability to bear."

Mike nodded, and then said as if thinking of something:
"That being the case, why don't we destroy one of them? In this way, the Three Deathly Hallows will never be collected, right?
Anyway, I'm only interested in elder wands, and as for the resurrection stone, that thing doesn't work for me. "

"It won't work." Zhou Hong Youyou said, "The ancient gods are omnipotent, they can ask for anything in this world, and they are also very, very bad. They like to watch us kill each other, like to watch us stage All kinds of classic dramas, funny or tragic. The Three Hallows serve as a medium to summon them, and they are also a tool for them to make the world more dramatic.

Even if you destroy the Hallows, they will immediately create other media.Instead of letting a medium unknown to us wander outside, it will be detonated like a time bomb at an unknown time.It would be better to hold on to the existing media tightly to ensure that no one can collect them all. "

After saying that, Zhou Hong sighed deeply, and left with a tired face without waiting for Mike to reply.

This made Mike, who was standing there dumbfounded, a little speechless, because Zhou Hong was heading in the direction of Victor's alchemy laboratory.

"Tsk! What a stubborn guy."

Shaking his head, Mike turned and left.

……

Great country, Westminster.

The vampire Carlisle and the goblin Kled are in a business suite at the 51 Hotel in Buckingham.

It is said to be a suite, but in fact it is more like a high-end apartment.

There are not only multiple bathrooms and living rooms in the suite, but even an open kitchen and all kinds of advanced kitchen utensils.

Such a room is extremely difficult to book in a world-renowned hotel like Buckingham 51 Hotel, which is located in the heart of the country.

Ordinary people, even if they have money, can't order it.

The reason why Carlisle and Klein were able to live here was that they had just arrived.

It is largely due to Carlisle's handsome appearance, decent conversation and the title of baron that he was awarded when he was in the country.

Especially the last point, Carlisle still remembers the expressions of those beauties at the front desk when he announced his surname and took out the old title certificate with the king's seal on it.

He was familiar with this expression, and it was also the same when the meat-eating vampires didn't see the food.

But luxury is luxury, but this does not mean that someone will cherish it.

Just like Kerry at the moment.

He was fighting with his pet Scar on the sofa, watching Scar's sharp claws scratching the sofa, Carlisle suddenly felt a little distressed.

That's a leather sofa from the Victorian period!

Shaking his head, Carlisle finally chose to keep out of sight, and turned his head to look out the window.

At this time, it is evening, and with the arrival of summer, the sunshine time in the country is also getting longer.

Just like at this moment, the red sun is still hanging in the sky, insisting not to fall into the Thames River, but the street lamps on the street and the landscape lights on the buildings have already turned on.

The combination of the orange-red sunset and the gorgeous landscape lights sets off the whole city like a dream.

Especially the Buckingham Palace, the guards in red coats and high hats changing the guard in the sunset, the burly ravens circling around the skylight, and the classically elegant, exquisite and magnificent Buckingham Palace itself, all made Carlisle recall the past involuntarily.

Gradually, Carlisle's pupils dilated, and he was actually bewildered.

After an unknown amount of time, Carlisle was awakened by a loud noise.

When he turned his head abruptly, he saw that Kret, Edward and the others had already changed into suits and were talking in the hallway.

Sigar, on the other hand, tilted his head on the side, curiously looking at the broken pieces of porcelain on the floor.

Seeing this, Carlisle felt another burst of angina, it was porcelain from the Ming Dynasty!
Rubbing his cursing brows, Carlisle asked helplessly:

"Are you going to the bar again?"

"Of course! After all, this country is really boring!" Klein said with a big smile, "Fortunately, there are more alcoholics in this country, and there are good shows in bars every day! Otherwise, I will be smothered to death sooner or later!"

"Tomorrow is the day of the speech, can't you stop for a day?"

"Calm?" Kled had an incredulous expression on his face, "Calm is not in Kret's dictionary! Haha!"

Listening to Kret's words, Carlisle's brows that had been rubbed away with great difficulty frowned again.

They did not come to the country for tourism this time, but were invited to attend Mr. McTownley's speech.

This should be a very solemn and serious matter. In order to express their importance to this time, they even rushed to the country a week in advance.

But after arriving, things became a bit beyond Carlisle's expectations.

A chaotic and evil creature like Kled couldn't bear the rigid and peaceful atmosphere in the country, and would go out to make trouble almost every night.

The point is that it doesn't matter if he messes up, he still has to bring Edward along!
If things go on like this, Carlisle is really worried that Edward and the others will be spoiled by Kret!
Of course, it's just the little things.

What really disturbed Carlisle was that Kled's high-profile behavior was likely to attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic.

When that time comes, the gang of them will be finished.

As for your question, why didn't they choose to use the one-time door keys that were distributed with the invitation letter and send them directly into the venue on the day of the speech.

This is also a good answer.

Because creatures like vampires who do not have magic can't use the door key.

As a goblin, Kled can also use Portkeys, but he has a teleportation phobia and rejects all teleportation magic.

This is a very fatal problem. According to Kled, the reason why he has this problem is because of a painful past that he can't tell.

In this regard, Carlisle is not easy to comment.

While Carlisle fell into deep thought again, Kret, Edward and the others had already left the suite.

When he came back to his senses, there was only a somewhat excited Sigar and a pile of porcelain fragments left in the foyer.

Seeing this, Carlisle sighed deeply.

Stepped forward to clean up Sgar's crime scene.

'Happiness is all yours, I can only stay at home with a lizard, and I have to help the lizard shovel and wipe the ass. '

Thinking of this, Carlisle felt a tightness in his chest.

If possible, Carlisle really wanted to kill that bastard Kled with a stick.

It's a pity that the two are now in the honeymoon period of cooperation. In order to counteract the high pressure imposed by the Magic Congress of the United States, he must not offend Kled.

Sighing, Carlisle could only touch Scar's rough skin, then bowed his head and silently began to sort out the difficult tiles.

……

It wasn't until early in the morning that Kled brought Edward back to the suite.

Judging from the blood stains on Kled's clothes and the lip marks on Edward's neck, the two of them should have had an extremely exciting night last night.

Carlisle was already fully dressed, and was sitting in the living room, enjoying a cup of English black tea against the morning light.

On the opposite side of him, the big lizard Skar changed from his mischievous appearance yesterday, kneeling on the sofa that was scratched by him yesterday with very anthropomorphic movements.

With a solemn expression, and with a cup of steaming black tea in front of it, the scene looked like Sgar was drinking tea with Carlisle.

It's a pity that Sgar's peaceful state only lasted for a short period of time.

After discovering that Kled came back, Sgar jumped up from the sofa and threw himself into Kled's arms, screaming non-stop, as if he was complaining about something.

Seeing this, Kret punched Skar's big head full of spikes, and then frowned and asked Carlisle:

"What did you do to it?"

"It's nothing, I just gave it a lesson in palace etiquette."

While talking, Carlisle threw a book as thick as a dictionary on the coffee table.

Klein looked down, and saw a few big letters written in gold on the cover of the book:
"Ancient Rites"

Klein smacked his lips, it was hard for him to imagine how Carlisle taught the lizard Skaar a lesson.

However, there were no scars on Sgar's body at all, and it should be that no force was used.

Is this a mental attack?

Seeing Scar who was trembling behind him, Kled fell into deep doubts.

At this moment, Carlisle took a sip of black tea and said:
"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes, we're leaving soon."

Hearing that Kelie didn't bother anymore, he just waved his hand, and all the bloodstains and stains on his body disappeared in an instant.

Edward, on the other hand, walked into the cloakroom obediently and began to change clothes.

He wouldn't dare let Kled cast a Cleansing Charm on him.

Kled's magic level is inversely proportional to his force value, which is simply terrible.

Besides, it is very troublesome for vampires to travel during the day.

Not only did Edward and Carlisle have to wear thick suits and gloves that would cover their bodies tightly and opaque to light, but they also had to apply a lot of sunscreen on their faces and other places.

The only good news is probably that the vampire has no body temperature.

Otherwise, this kind of weather is so tightly covered, it is definitely not something ordinary humans can bear.

After everyone was ready, the three left the suite together and walked towards the Thames.

Their destination this time was a large basement by the Thames.

This is also one of the few nuclear shelters in London.

But unlike other countries, the owner of this refuge is not such an official institution, but a little noble who is deeply poisoned by the Mayan doomsday culture and firmly believes that the end of the world will come in 2012.

Of course, that is already in the past tense.

Now this shelter has only one role, and that is to give speeches as Mike and the Freemasons!

(End of this chapter)