Raven's Claw at Hogwarts
Chapter 394 Paris
Chapter 394 Paris
Umbridge's smile froze, because she realized that everyone's eyes were not on her at all, but were always focused on behind her.
She looked back instinctively, and saw Ron, wearing a Hogwarts uniform with a sullen face, getting out of the car.
"Weasley is our king..."
In an instant, everyone present sang this song called "Weasley is our king" in unison. Ron was stunned. He couldn't believe that so many people came to greet him. he!
They even made up a song for themselves ?
Ron began to wonder if he was dreaming. He squeezed his arm very hard, but the tingling sensation from his arm told him that everything was real.
A bright smile bloomed on Ron's face, but it didn't take long for the smile to freeze like Umbridge before.
Because the crowd in the foyer actually chanted the names of George and Fred after singing the short ballad, Ron realized that he was completely in the favor of his brothers, and the expression on his face became extremely ugly.
Umbridge on the side was even trembling with anger, but she couldn't get angry under the watchful eyes of everyone, so she could only squeeze away from the crowd with a cold snort and disappeared into the castle.
At this time, Mike found that the bus still had no intention of leaving. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but at this moment, two people got off the bus, and the appearance of these two people made Mike Harry and they were all stunned.
"Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, why are you here?"
Harry yelled and went to meet him, but Mrs. Weasley looked at Mike who was aside after hugging Harry and kissing him.
"We're here to find Mike." Mr. Weasley said in a timely manner, "Mike, can you tell me where George and Fred are?"
As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at Mike.
Obviously, everyone is very curious about the whereabouts of the brothers George and Fred.
However, Mike naturally couldn't reveal the whereabouts of the Weasley brothers in public, so he nodded and said:
"It's not appropriate to speak here, please follow me."
Afterwards, Mike led the Weasleys and Harry to an unoccupied bedroom in the Ravenclaw lounge. During this period, Mike had been observing the state of the Weasleys, and Mr. Weasley showed She was still relatively relaxed, and even had time to observe the surrounding scenery, but Mrs. Weasley was different. She frowned and bowed her head in silence along the way, and her steps were also fast, looking very anxious.
"Mike, come on, I can't wait."
As soon as they entered the room, Mrs. Weasley grabbed Mike's hand and spoke anxiously.
And Mike frowned when he saw this and said:
"Didn't George and Fred send you a letter? I remember asking them to notify you as soon as that happened."
"Yes, they sent the letter, but it's not much different from not sending it." Mr. Weasley looked depressed, "They said in the letter that they did some very 'exciting' things, and then you entrusted them with They have taken on an important task and went abroad to develop overseas markets for the Los Santos Group. Damn they didn't even tell us which country they went to!"
"Mike, please tell us, what is the 'exciting' thing they are talking about? We are scared to death after knowing that they are wanted by the Ministry of Magic!"
Harry and Hermione looked at each other, they really didn't expect that George and Fred would dare to deceive the Weasleys in such a matter.
Mike on the side is not much better, the Weasley brothers are really unreliable in doing things, Mike really wants to give each of them a 'Tarantella dance', let them dance for a whole day !
But looking at the extremely worried expressions on the faces of the Weasleys and Mrs. Mike, he still sighed and told what happened.
"They... how dare they?"
Mrs. Weasley's face was livid, and she was trembling with anger, while Mr. Weasley on the side smiled wryly twice and said:
"No wonder the director has been giving me small shoes to wear recently. It turns out that the roots are here."
Mrs. Weasley lost control of her emotions and kept cursing the Weasley brothers, which also contained a lot of strange swear words that Mike couldn't understand. For example, Mrs. Weasley compared the Weasley brothers to rotten potatoes , This kind of strange metaphor made Mike, Harry and others look confused.
But facing Mrs. Weasley who was in a rage, everyone obviously didn't intend to interrupt her and ask what rotten potatoes mean. Everyone, including Mike, stood quietly by the side, waiting for Mrs. Weasley Finish off your anger.
After scolding for almost half an hour, Mrs. Weasley finally calmed down. Panting heavily, she stared at Mike with red eyes and said:
"So, where the hell are those two rotten potatoes now?"
"France!"
Mike did not hesitate to tell the whereabouts of the two Weasley brothers.
This is the mess they left behind, and Mike thinks that he has no reason to help them cover it up because of his emotions and reason.
"Where's France? I'm going to beat their asses right now!"
"Paris!" Mike said, "I can take you there myself, and I'm very annoyed at their behavior!
"Thank you, Mike."
"It's okay, please come with me."
Speaking of Mike snapped his fingers, Shuke the house elf appeared in front of everyone.
Under Mike's guidance, the Weasleys put their hands on Shuke's arms. Seeing this, the three Harrys on the side became anxious and said in a hurry:
"Mike, we're going too!"
"no!"
Before Mike could speak, a stern voice came from Weaslev's mouth,
"The exam is coming soon, and you all must stay in Hogwarts and study hard! Especially you, Ron! Don't forget that you have missed a whole month of classes. If your owls exam results are not satisfactory , I will definitely make you regret being born by me!"
Facing Mrs. Weasley's roar, the three of Harry shrank their heads in unison, and Ron took a few steps back in fear.
Seeing this, Mrs. Weasley hummed a few words in satisfaction, and said to Mike:
"Let's go, Mike!"
"As you order, my lady."
Mike said with a smile, and then ordered Shuke to start the teleportation.
After a whirlwind, several people appeared in a magnificent room.
There are a large number of fireplaces in the room, and many men and women in suits are constantly getting out of the fireplace, nodding to Mike and leaving the room quickly.
The Weasleys looked at the room curiously. The dense fireplace and the people coming and going reminded them of the hall of magic.
"This is the teleportation hall of the headquarters of the Los Santos Group. They are all our employees." Mike explained, "Here is the door key to Paris, France. The key has not been reviewed by the Portkey Management Department, so please keep it confidential."
"Don't worry, we won't say anything, let's go!"
Mr. Weasley seemed a little anxious, but the smile on his face made Mike wonder whether he was so anxious because he wanted to see his son sooner or simply wanted to use the transnational door key.
Shaking his head, Mike nodded to Shu Ke, who led everyone to the next room.
This room is very small, there are no windows around it, and it is empty, only a wooden platform is placed in the center, and a metal bucket is placed on top of the wooden platform.
The three of Mike and the Weasleys stepped forward and put their arms on the rim of the bucket at the same time.
A huge suction suddenly appeared, and the surrounding space was distorted by this suction, and then Mike and others were sucked into the bucket as if they were put into a toilet.
"Bang Chi! Bang Chi!"
After shaking for a while, the tin bucket finally calmed down, but Mike and the Weasleys had also disappeared.
Shu Ke on the side lowered his eyes and slowly backed out and closed the door.
At the same time, in a souvenir shop in Paris, France, a freckled Caucasian teenager was crossing his legs, humming a little song, and watching the crowd coming and going in front of him.
This souvenir shop is not big, it only has a shop covering an area of about five square meters and a small lounge at the back.
Even the products on the shelves are pitiful, and the categories are single and boring.
Therefore, the business in the store is very deserted, and the tourists who come and go rarely come into the store to consume.
This is unreasonable, because the location of this store is not cheap, and a souvenir store like this one named 'Mickey Mouse Wonderful House' is undoubtedly operating at a loss every month.
It's just that the young man didn't seem to care about it. He looked at the bright sunshine outside comfortably, and picked up his teacup to taste the English black tea he had just brewed.
However, just as his finger touched the teacup, a paper windmill on the shelf in front of him suddenly started automatically without any wind.
Seeing this, the boy jumped up from the chair, excitedly pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.
In the small lounge, Mr. Weasley was supporting the retching Mrs. Weasley, while Mike looked at them helplessly.
This is a side effect of using the Portkey, and the symptoms reflected vary from person to person. Generally, only those who teleport frequently can be immune to this symptom, but obviously, Mrs. Weasley is not among them.
At this time, the young man who was watching the store pushed the door out and gave Mike a breast-beating ceremony, his excitement was beyond words.
Mike nodded with a smile.
This is the teleportation point arranged by the Los Santos Group in Paris, and the shop outside is just a disguise.
Mrs. Weasley's symptoms have also disappeared after she said some fierce words to the boy, which made the boy pass out from excitement again.
Mike nodded upon seeing this, and led the Weasleys out of the shop.
And the young man who was watching the store saluted again to Mike's leaving back, and the fist on his left chest never let go for a long time.
As a tourist city with a deep cultural background, Paris has a large number of historical sites and attracts countless tourists every year. Except for a few remote places and private offices, the whole city is very lively.
Mike led the Weasleys into the crowd, and Mr. Weasley seemed to be in a good mood. He was very curious about everything he saw, whenever there was something he hadn't seen around him. He will be excited to ask Mike.
He is particularly interested in mobile phones. He calls the mobile phone a mirror with glowing buttons, and thinks it is used by Muggles to touch up makeup. It took Mike a lot of effort to convince him that the mobile phone is a communication tool , which is equivalent to a double-sided mirror.
But Mrs. Weasley seemed more anxious. She frowned and looked at Mike and Mr. Weasley who were strolling in front of the courtyard, wishing to knock off their dog's heads directly.
Finally, when Mr. Weasley stopped for the third time to look at the roadside statues, Mrs. Weasley could stand it no longer.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed Mr. Weasley's ear, and pulled him forward amidst Mr. Weasley's screams begging for mercy.
Mike on the side swallowed heavily. The appearance of Mrs. Weasley at this moment is completely different from the dignified and virtuous wife she usually is, she is simply a tigress.
But this is also understandable, because the statue that Mr. Weasley observed carefully this time is a stone bust of a European and American woman waving and drinking, um, the kind without clothes.
But at this moment, Mrs. Weasley turned her head to look at Mike. She changed her toughness when facing Mr. Weasley before, and asked in a warm voice:
"Mike, how long do we have to go?"
This change in her attitude made Mike a little overwhelmed. He looked at Mr. Weasley who was still screaming, and stammered:
"Uh, we... we've actually arrived."
"Are you there?" Mrs. Weasley looked around, but she saw that there were shops opened by Muggles and Muggle tourists coming and going, and there were no wizards at all. "Could it be that George and Fred are hiding among the Muggles?" What a great idea! No one at the Ministry of Magic would have thought they would do this!"
"Mrs. Weasley, in fact, they used their own money to open a magic joke house after they arrived in England, and their shop is here." Mike walked to Mr. Weasley while talking, " Please let me go."
"I didn't ask... Ah! Jasmine! No!"
Mr. Weasley instinctively wanted to get out of the way, but Mrs. Weasley behind him pulled his ear first and pulled him away.
Taking a breath, Mike took out his wand, and tapped four times rhythmically on the head of the statue that Mr. Weasley stopped to observe just now.
Then, under the surprised eyes of the Weasleys, the surrounding scene changed surprisingly.
With the stone statue as the center, a long street suddenly drilled out.
Everything around except Mike and others, including tall buildings and pedestrians, was forcibly squeezed away by it!
This change happened very quickly, and when Mike realized it, he found that he was already on another street.
This street is as lively as the original one, full of people coming and going and countless shops, but the difference between the two is that the shops on this street are filled with The shops here are all rare goods that Muggle society cannot see, such as a beauty shop specializing in selling all kinds of magical cosmetics, an owl post office where owls keep flying and falling, and a potion shop exuding a strong scent of herbs...
The crowd around them are no longer Muggles dressed in the same way, but strangely dressed, making one wonder if they are human wizards after all!
(End of this chapter)
Umbridge's smile froze, because she realized that everyone's eyes were not on her at all, but were always focused on behind her.
She looked back instinctively, and saw Ron, wearing a Hogwarts uniform with a sullen face, getting out of the car.
"Weasley is our king..."
In an instant, everyone present sang this song called "Weasley is our king" in unison. Ron was stunned. He couldn't believe that so many people came to greet him. he!
They even made up a song for themselves ?
Ron began to wonder if he was dreaming. He squeezed his arm very hard, but the tingling sensation from his arm told him that everything was real.
A bright smile bloomed on Ron's face, but it didn't take long for the smile to freeze like Umbridge before.
Because the crowd in the foyer actually chanted the names of George and Fred after singing the short ballad, Ron realized that he was completely in the favor of his brothers, and the expression on his face became extremely ugly.
Umbridge on the side was even trembling with anger, but she couldn't get angry under the watchful eyes of everyone, so she could only squeeze away from the crowd with a cold snort and disappeared into the castle.
At this time, Mike found that the bus still had no intention of leaving. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but at this moment, two people got off the bus, and the appearance of these two people made Mike Harry and they were all stunned.
"Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, why are you here?"
Harry yelled and went to meet him, but Mrs. Weasley looked at Mike who was aside after hugging Harry and kissing him.
"We're here to find Mike." Mr. Weasley said in a timely manner, "Mike, can you tell me where George and Fred are?"
As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at Mike.
Obviously, everyone is very curious about the whereabouts of the brothers George and Fred.
However, Mike naturally couldn't reveal the whereabouts of the Weasley brothers in public, so he nodded and said:
"It's not appropriate to speak here, please follow me."
Afterwards, Mike led the Weasleys and Harry to an unoccupied bedroom in the Ravenclaw lounge. During this period, Mike had been observing the state of the Weasleys, and Mr. Weasley showed She was still relatively relaxed, and even had time to observe the surrounding scenery, but Mrs. Weasley was different. She frowned and bowed her head in silence along the way, and her steps were also fast, looking very anxious.
"Mike, come on, I can't wait."
As soon as they entered the room, Mrs. Weasley grabbed Mike's hand and spoke anxiously.
And Mike frowned when he saw this and said:
"Didn't George and Fred send you a letter? I remember asking them to notify you as soon as that happened."
"Yes, they sent the letter, but it's not much different from not sending it." Mr. Weasley looked depressed, "They said in the letter that they did some very 'exciting' things, and then you entrusted them with They have taken on an important task and went abroad to develop overseas markets for the Los Santos Group. Damn they didn't even tell us which country they went to!"
"Mike, please tell us, what is the 'exciting' thing they are talking about? We are scared to death after knowing that they are wanted by the Ministry of Magic!"
Harry and Hermione looked at each other, they really didn't expect that George and Fred would dare to deceive the Weasleys in such a matter.
Mike on the side is not much better, the Weasley brothers are really unreliable in doing things, Mike really wants to give each of them a 'Tarantella dance', let them dance for a whole day !
But looking at the extremely worried expressions on the faces of the Weasleys and Mrs. Mike, he still sighed and told what happened.
"They... how dare they?"
Mrs. Weasley's face was livid, and she was trembling with anger, while Mr. Weasley on the side smiled wryly twice and said:
"No wonder the director has been giving me small shoes to wear recently. It turns out that the roots are here."
Mrs. Weasley lost control of her emotions and kept cursing the Weasley brothers, which also contained a lot of strange swear words that Mike couldn't understand. For example, Mrs. Weasley compared the Weasley brothers to rotten potatoes , This kind of strange metaphor made Mike, Harry and others look confused.
But facing Mrs. Weasley who was in a rage, everyone obviously didn't intend to interrupt her and ask what rotten potatoes mean. Everyone, including Mike, stood quietly by the side, waiting for Mrs. Weasley Finish off your anger.
After scolding for almost half an hour, Mrs. Weasley finally calmed down. Panting heavily, she stared at Mike with red eyes and said:
"So, where the hell are those two rotten potatoes now?"
"France!"
Mike did not hesitate to tell the whereabouts of the two Weasley brothers.
This is the mess they left behind, and Mike thinks that he has no reason to help them cover it up because of his emotions and reason.
"Where's France? I'm going to beat their asses right now!"
"Paris!" Mike said, "I can take you there myself, and I'm very annoyed at their behavior!
"Thank you, Mike."
"It's okay, please come with me."
Speaking of Mike snapped his fingers, Shuke the house elf appeared in front of everyone.
Under Mike's guidance, the Weasleys put their hands on Shuke's arms. Seeing this, the three Harrys on the side became anxious and said in a hurry:
"Mike, we're going too!"
"no!"
Before Mike could speak, a stern voice came from Weaslev's mouth,
"The exam is coming soon, and you all must stay in Hogwarts and study hard! Especially you, Ron! Don't forget that you have missed a whole month of classes. If your owls exam results are not satisfactory , I will definitely make you regret being born by me!"
Facing Mrs. Weasley's roar, the three of Harry shrank their heads in unison, and Ron took a few steps back in fear.
Seeing this, Mrs. Weasley hummed a few words in satisfaction, and said to Mike:
"Let's go, Mike!"
"As you order, my lady."
Mike said with a smile, and then ordered Shuke to start the teleportation.
After a whirlwind, several people appeared in a magnificent room.
There are a large number of fireplaces in the room, and many men and women in suits are constantly getting out of the fireplace, nodding to Mike and leaving the room quickly.
The Weasleys looked at the room curiously. The dense fireplace and the people coming and going reminded them of the hall of magic.
"This is the teleportation hall of the headquarters of the Los Santos Group. They are all our employees." Mike explained, "Here is the door key to Paris, France. The key has not been reviewed by the Portkey Management Department, so please keep it confidential."
"Don't worry, we won't say anything, let's go!"
Mr. Weasley seemed a little anxious, but the smile on his face made Mike wonder whether he was so anxious because he wanted to see his son sooner or simply wanted to use the transnational door key.
Shaking his head, Mike nodded to Shu Ke, who led everyone to the next room.
This room is very small, there are no windows around it, and it is empty, only a wooden platform is placed in the center, and a metal bucket is placed on top of the wooden platform.
The three of Mike and the Weasleys stepped forward and put their arms on the rim of the bucket at the same time.
A huge suction suddenly appeared, and the surrounding space was distorted by this suction, and then Mike and others were sucked into the bucket as if they were put into a toilet.
"Bang Chi! Bang Chi!"
After shaking for a while, the tin bucket finally calmed down, but Mike and the Weasleys had also disappeared.
Shu Ke on the side lowered his eyes and slowly backed out and closed the door.
At the same time, in a souvenir shop in Paris, France, a freckled Caucasian teenager was crossing his legs, humming a little song, and watching the crowd coming and going in front of him.
This souvenir shop is not big, it only has a shop covering an area of about five square meters and a small lounge at the back.
Even the products on the shelves are pitiful, and the categories are single and boring.
Therefore, the business in the store is very deserted, and the tourists who come and go rarely come into the store to consume.
This is unreasonable, because the location of this store is not cheap, and a souvenir store like this one named 'Mickey Mouse Wonderful House' is undoubtedly operating at a loss every month.
It's just that the young man didn't seem to care about it. He looked at the bright sunshine outside comfortably, and picked up his teacup to taste the English black tea he had just brewed.
However, just as his finger touched the teacup, a paper windmill on the shelf in front of him suddenly started automatically without any wind.
Seeing this, the boy jumped up from the chair, excitedly pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.
In the small lounge, Mr. Weasley was supporting the retching Mrs. Weasley, while Mike looked at them helplessly.
This is a side effect of using the Portkey, and the symptoms reflected vary from person to person. Generally, only those who teleport frequently can be immune to this symptom, but obviously, Mrs. Weasley is not among them.
At this time, the young man who was watching the store pushed the door out and gave Mike a breast-beating ceremony, his excitement was beyond words.
Mike nodded with a smile.
This is the teleportation point arranged by the Los Santos Group in Paris, and the shop outside is just a disguise.
Mrs. Weasley's symptoms have also disappeared after she said some fierce words to the boy, which made the boy pass out from excitement again.
Mike nodded upon seeing this, and led the Weasleys out of the shop.
And the young man who was watching the store saluted again to Mike's leaving back, and the fist on his left chest never let go for a long time.
As a tourist city with a deep cultural background, Paris has a large number of historical sites and attracts countless tourists every year. Except for a few remote places and private offices, the whole city is very lively.
Mike led the Weasleys into the crowd, and Mr. Weasley seemed to be in a good mood. He was very curious about everything he saw, whenever there was something he hadn't seen around him. He will be excited to ask Mike.
He is particularly interested in mobile phones. He calls the mobile phone a mirror with glowing buttons, and thinks it is used by Muggles to touch up makeup. It took Mike a lot of effort to convince him that the mobile phone is a communication tool , which is equivalent to a double-sided mirror.
But Mrs. Weasley seemed more anxious. She frowned and looked at Mike and Mr. Weasley who were strolling in front of the courtyard, wishing to knock off their dog's heads directly.
Finally, when Mr. Weasley stopped for the third time to look at the roadside statues, Mrs. Weasley could stand it no longer.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed Mr. Weasley's ear, and pulled him forward amidst Mr. Weasley's screams begging for mercy.
Mike on the side swallowed heavily. The appearance of Mrs. Weasley at this moment is completely different from the dignified and virtuous wife she usually is, she is simply a tigress.
But this is also understandable, because the statue that Mr. Weasley observed carefully this time is a stone bust of a European and American woman waving and drinking, um, the kind without clothes.
But at this moment, Mrs. Weasley turned her head to look at Mike. She changed her toughness when facing Mr. Weasley before, and asked in a warm voice:
"Mike, how long do we have to go?"
This change in her attitude made Mike a little overwhelmed. He looked at Mr. Weasley who was still screaming, and stammered:
"Uh, we... we've actually arrived."
"Are you there?" Mrs. Weasley looked around, but she saw that there were shops opened by Muggles and Muggle tourists coming and going, and there were no wizards at all. "Could it be that George and Fred are hiding among the Muggles?" What a great idea! No one at the Ministry of Magic would have thought they would do this!"
"Mrs. Weasley, in fact, they used their own money to open a magic joke house after they arrived in England, and their shop is here." Mike walked to Mr. Weasley while talking, " Please let me go."
"I didn't ask... Ah! Jasmine! No!"
Mr. Weasley instinctively wanted to get out of the way, but Mrs. Weasley behind him pulled his ear first and pulled him away.
Taking a breath, Mike took out his wand, and tapped four times rhythmically on the head of the statue that Mr. Weasley stopped to observe just now.
Then, under the surprised eyes of the Weasleys, the surrounding scene changed surprisingly.
With the stone statue as the center, a long street suddenly drilled out.
Everything around except Mike and others, including tall buildings and pedestrians, was forcibly squeezed away by it!
This change happened very quickly, and when Mike realized it, he found that he was already on another street.
This street is as lively as the original one, full of people coming and going and countless shops, but the difference between the two is that the shops on this street are filled with The shops here are all rare goods that Muggle society cannot see, such as a beauty shop specializing in selling all kinds of magical cosmetics, an owl post office where owls keep flying and falling, and a potion shop exuding a strong scent of herbs...
The crowd around them are no longer Muggles dressed in the same way, but strangely dressed, making one wonder if they are human wizards after all!
(End of this chapter)
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