Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 613 Mr. Mission Must Achieve
Harry pursed his lips when he heard the words, and spoke to his close friend, but his footsteps stopped.

He looked at the dense crowd of people walking around, and finally made up his mind, and walked down with his legs.

He thought very clearly, as the death cloak said, there is no turning back when you shoot a bow, and now he has no room to turn back, all he can do is move forward with his head covered!
Looking at Mike's reaction, the death cloak laughed strangely.

It seemed to be very familiar with this place, constantly guiding Harry in the direction to go.

With its help, although there were many wizards in white robes walking around, Harry still came to the gate of a magnificent palace without any danger.

Compared with other palaces, there are far fewer people in front of this palace, but when it comes to the degree of danger, it is the highest among all palaces!

Because, standing in front of its gate were no longer those white-robed men hurriedly carrying things, but six fully armed and vigilant combat wizards!

The gate of the palace was open, but the strange thing was that Harry couldn't see the scene inside at all, all he could see was the darkness, which made the palace look like an open mouth waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net monster!

Harry had to stop, and he said softly with some fear:
"where is this place?"

'Prison, the prison for the bad stuff. 'The death cloak said,' go ahead boldly, these guards are all ostentatious, and they won't be able to spot you at all.In addition, you don't have to worry about them tracking down your location with the same means as last time. Now all their thoughts are on Mike Townley, and they don't care about you at all. '

Harry didn't hesitate too much this time, and walked directly towards the entrance upon hearing this.

Fortunately, the death cloak did not deceive Harry.

Under the protection of the death cloak, the guards standing at the door ignored Harry, which allowed Harry to easily enter the palace.

Different from the splendor outside, the interior of the palace was dim, with only two oil lamps providing a faint fire light.

And by the light of the fire, Harry could even see the thick dust piled up on the ground and the spiders crawling on the cracked walls.

There is simply no way to describe it in one sentence.

But Harry was not surprised by this, he even took it for granted, after all, this is what prisons should look like in his impression.

Going straight along the path illuminated by the oil lamp, Harry saw a staircase descending obliquely. He felt the rock wall and continued walking down for a long time before the time finally brightened in front of Harry.

However, this kind of brightness is also limited, because the source of these rays of light is an old magic lamp. Judging from the dimness of the light, this magic lamp has been continuously illuminated for at least 30 years.

And what this magic lamp illuminates is a broken stone tablet engraved with Latin.

Since a large number of spells are written in Latin, Harry still has some knowledge of this language.

But obviously, Harry was not a serious and studious student, and some of the handwriting on the stele was already very faint, so he could only read roughly the words on the stele.

Harry stepped forward to carefully read the words on it, only to realize that it was a prayer.

The content is probably to praise a god or saint named Uranus, and threaten that he and other believers have collected enough sacrifices, and pray for Uranus to send down the gift again.

Harry was confused by this prayer. In his limited reading, there had never been a god or saint named Uranus.

After hearing the general meaning translated by Harry, the death cloak clicked twice and sighed:
'Humans are greedy creatures! '

"You know what's going on?"

'Isn't that already obvious? The Death Cloak said, "The wizards once obtained unimaginable benefits from the man named Uranus through sacrifices, and then they tried to use the same sacrifices to do it again. '

Harry thought for a while, and felt that what the death cloak said made some sense, so he continued to ask:

"Then what sacrifices are they talking about?"

When he said this, Harry's expression was a little ugly. When talking about sacrifices, he would think of those bloody scenes recorded in Muggle history.

The death cloak laughed strangely when he heard the words:

'They should have hidden all the sacrifices inside, don't you know if you go in and have a look? '

After saying that, the death cloak became silent again, and refused to come out no matter how Harry called.

Seeing this, Harry had no choice but to go around the stele and continue walking in.

The space behind the stele suddenly opened up, and there seemed to be a hole connecting the space to the outside, so the air quality improved a lot.

Although there is still a weird musty smell unique to the old basement, it is still much better than the earthy smell in the stair passage before.

It's just that the light here is still dim. With those faint lights, Harry can only see several rooms, large or small, scattered in this huge space. These rooms have different shapes, but through The prisons mentioned by the death cloak before, Harry almost immediately regarded them as cells.

In the wide aisle outside these cells, there were a few tall and thin figures walking slowly. Harry got a little closer and was surprised to find that these people looked exactly like the triplets who had appeared in the secret place of the Masonic Society. The old man is exactly the same!
But different from the old triplets, the white robes worn by these people in front of them seemed to have not been washed and replaced for a long time, and they looked gray and dilapidated, and the eyes of these people were rather dull, The walking route has always been fixed and repeated. This kind of performance, it seems that they are all robots with a set level!
Carefully avoiding the patrol routes of those white-robed old men, Harry arrived at the door of a spherical cell, and looked in through the open window.

The inside of the cell is also spherical, and looks very smooth.

More than a dozen small-eyed eccentrics with dark blue skin were cluttering and crawling towards the door, but the wall was too smooth, and every time they climbed to the middle, they would slide to the bottom of the sphere again.

In order to escape, they even tried to pile up human ladders, but their number was too small to escape even using this method.

While they were constantly crawling, Harry keenly discovered that there was a box at the bottom of the spherical cell with a big bright red button on it, which made it look like a Detonating device for mine blasting.

The moment he saw the box, Harry instantly understood its identity - a mysterious object.

He looked back at the cells behind him, and couldn't help but get goose bumps on his body.

If he guessed correctly, those prison cells should all be mysterious objects.

At the same time, he also understood the meaning of the sacrifice.

It turned out that the sacrifice mentioned on the stele was not the blood sacrifice he had imagined, but a mysterious object!
What kind of existence would take the mysterious object as its own sacrifice! ?
Harry was deeply shocked.

But at this time, the voice of the death cloak came through.

'Ah, Mr. Destiny, old friend. '

The sound of Death's cloak was nostalgic, which brought Harry back to his senses.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to worry about why the death cloak knew the name of the mysterious object, because the blue monsters in the spherical cell had already discovered Harry, and they were staring at him with their small black eyes. looking at Harry.

"Brothers, I'm not mistaken, it's a human being."

"Probably not, I saw it too!"

"Humanity!"

"Come down! We're going to save the world!"

……

Hearing the voices of the blue monsters below, Harry's complexion changed. He glanced at the old men in white robes attracted by the sound, and instinctively hid in the shadows in the dark part of the cell.

The white-robed old man obviously didn't have the ability to break through concealment, and after searching for nothing, he returned to his patrol route again.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and asked his own question.

"Why do you know these guys? What are they?"

'I thought you could guess that, Harry.I've been locked up here before, so it's normal to meet a few old acquaintances. ' said the Cloak of Death, 'and as for them, they are Mr. Mission Must.Did you see that red button box?As long as you press how many times, there will be as many Mr. Missions as you want.Then tell your request, and Mr. Mission will help you fulfill your wish. '

Hearing that Harry frowned, according to the words of the death cloak, this seems to be a wishing machine.

Shouldn't such a mysterious thing be used as a tool by those white-robed men?How could it be locked up?

The death cloak seemed to see Harry's doubts, and continued:

'Mr. Mission Bound is not as good as you think.First of all, their abilities are limited, and they cannot complete many tasks at all.Second, the way they get things done is completely out of their control.

For example, if you ask him to get a cup for you, he may go to get one for you in the living room, or he may go to buy one, or break into your neighbor's house to grab one.

There are different ways of getting things done, which means they can have very nasty side effects, you know?
Of course, there is the worst case scenario.

As for why they are locked up here now.

Can't you see that?

They are out of control!
Someone has given them a mission that they will never be able to complete!
And the people who undertook the task were already dead and unable to complete the task at all, so they could only use various extreme methods to try to complete the task! '

Harry nodded with all his thoughts, he had basically figured it out.

But at this time, the calls in the cell gradually died down. Harry listened curiously, and heard the blue monsters inside still complaining softly.

"Damn guy! I really want to kill him!"

"Save the world! How did that bastard come up with such a mission!?"

"I give up, you guys go on."

……

Listening to the voice underground, Harry lowered his head in thought.

He thought he might already know what the other party's mission was.

To save the world, the person who proposed the task is really evil!
At the same time, he also understands why these guys are attracted by the relationship. According to what the Death Cloak said before, these guys will make a lot of extreme attempts when they encounter tasks that cannot be completed.

And there is a good chance that it will contain something that will have a very bad impact on the world.

Pursing his lips together, Harry had an idea.

He took out the game console that Mike gave him back then from his unmarked stretch pocket, and carefully threw it into the cell through the window.

"Ah! Who is littering!"

With a roar, Harry slowly poked his head out, and said to the furious blue monsters below:
"Maybe, I can help you complete the task."

The blue monsters were stunned. They looked at me and I looked at you, all with dumbfounded faces.

And Harry went on to say:

"Did you see what I threw in? It's a game console. There is a game called Final Fantasy in it, and the plot is also to save the world. Maybe you can't save the real world in front of you, but at least you can save the game world .”

Hearing that the blue monsters looked at the game console with burning eyes.

And the death cloak let out strange cries of exclamation!

……

At the same time, in the office of the Minister of Magic, Mike was frowning at a document in front of him.

This is the document that Penello just sent up, which describes a series of weird changes in the Ministry of Magic of other countries.

For example, starting to consciously accumulate troops around the country, or starting to prohibit domestic companies from doing business with companies in the wizarding world of the country...

These actions undoubtedly did not remind Mike of a terrible fact—they were going to war against themselves!

Mike took a deep breath, stood up and looked towards the cloudless beauty outside the window.

He already knew that the International Federation of Magic would never let it go after being tricked by him, but he never thought that the other party's revenge would come so fast and so violently.

But will things really go as smoothly as they thought?
The corners of Mike's mouth rose slowly. Since the other party wanted to bite him whole and swallow him whole, he had to be prepared to break a few big teeth!
Mike, as the strongest legendary wizard of this generation, is not a vegetarian!
Thinking of this, Mike turned his head abruptly, looked at Penello and said:
"Notify all departments and start preparing for the war! At the same time, let the Department of International Affairs and Cooperation warn the Ministry of Magic who intends to harm us, and let them know what will happen if they don't cooperate with us! Then notify the Daily Prophet and others The media, let them fully cooperate with us to build momentum and control public opinion in the near future!"

What Mike said was decisive, which made Penello, who was still worried, regain some energy.

She stared at Mike's tall figure, froze for a moment, and said firmly:
"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)