Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 59

The Weasleys were very pleased with the gift Mike had brought, as could be seen from their reaction at dinner.

Mr. Weasley held on to the remote control car, and he couldn't understand why this thing could move according to his instructions without any traces of magic power.

Little Ginny was not in the mood to eat anymore, she had already worn the sterling silver hairpin on her head, and she would touch it from time to time.The hairpin was also dotted with a small pearl, shining brightly in the light of the candle.

As for the three Weasley brothers and Franklin, they had a great time playing with a Gameboy handheld, which they pestered Mike to come later.According to their mutual conversations, what they are playing now should be a game called Pokemon, which Mike's youngest son Jimmy also liked to play in his previous life.

Fortunately, Mrs. Weasley was not obsessed with the recipes and couldn't help herself. She was chatting with Mike at the table, and kept helping him add food.Seeing that no one else was in the mood to eat, and she was the only one greeting the guests, Mrs. Weasley, who couldn't bear it anymore, stopped everyone's unreasonable behavior with a roar from the river east.Turning around, he put on a smiling face like a Sichuan opera and continued to entertain Mike.

Thanks to Mrs. Weasley's great power, the atmosphere at the dinner table finally returned to normal.

After the dinner, everyone dispersed and left as if they had completed the task. They continued to study remote control cars, those who played games continued to play games, and those who were stinky continued to smear. Even Mrs. Weasley went to study the recipes. No one cleaned up.

Naturally, it was impossible for Mike to help clean up, and as soon as he grabbed Franklin who wanted to continue catching elves with the Weasley brothers, he came to the yard.

"Don't be so sad, what's so interesting about games." Mike punched Franklin in the chest, "Let me ask you how I learned from your notes."

As soon as the note was mentioned, Franklin, who was originally frowning, immediately changed into a proud expression.

"That's needless to say? Of course I have learned all of them. I have even mastered the emotional spell casting skills, although the success rate is relatively low."

"Oh? Are you sure? Then let's try it out." Mike was a little surprised, but quickly realized it.Pointing to the goblins in the Weasley's yard, he said.

A goblin is a humanoid magical creature that is very common in the UK. An adult goblin is about [-] centimeters tall, with a big head and a pair of big feet that are seriously out of proportion to the body.Goblins generally live in underground burrows, and because they feed on the roots of plants, often make a mess of crops and gardens, and are super fertile, they are defined as pests.

Mrs. Weasley obviously neglected the management of her garden, and at this time several goblins were happily playing in the overgrown garden.

Franklin is a smart man, of course he understood what Mike meant.He gave Mike a look of "Look at me." Then he took out his wand and shot a shard of it.

A red light flashed across and hit a goblin on the far right.

The goblin exploded into a cloud of blood like a watermelon hit by a hammer.The goblins on the side saw that the little friends who were playing with them just now exploded and screamed piercingly, and fled in all directions.

But Franklin's face was not very good-looking, he just aimed at another goblin.

Mike on the side, as a master shooter, naturally saw it, shook his head and sighed, looking disappointed.

Seeing that Franklin's complexion was even worse (nonsense, who can see the complexion of a black man), he hurriedly aimed again hoping to save some face.

Fortunately, creatures like goblins are extremely stupid, almost as stupid as roe deer.The news of the companion's explosion was conveyed to the cave by the few survivors. As a result, many goblins did not believe in evil and insisted on going up to the ground to take a look.

A petrification spell was fired, and it hit a goblin who was looking out at the entrance of the cave without any mistakes.

Seeing that his spell had hit the target, Franklin's complexion finally improved, and he glanced at Mike with some complacency.

At this time, the two Weasley brothers were being held by Mrs. Weasley's ears to arrange the dining table.After seeing the behavior of Mike and Franklin in the yard outside the house, the two brothers looked at each other and showed a strange smile in unison.

Ron on the side shivered when he saw this smile, he was so familiar with this smile, every time his two brothers wanted to punish him, they would show this smile.

"Hey, Mike. What are you playing? Goblin game?" Brother Weasley came to Mike with his arms around his shoulders, "How about bringing the two of us?"

Before Mike could answer, Franklin spoke up. He had a good relationship with the Weasley brothers in the past two days: "Then come on, I promise I will beat you to pieces."

The Weasley brothers looked at the black boy in front of them, and there was a strange smile on their faces again.

"How can there be no bets on the game?" George said.

"That's right! How about whoever does the dishes at the bottom?" Fred said.

Mike looked at the smiles of the two people and didn't know their purpose, but he didn't poke them, but said with a smile: "I think it's feasible, I will be the referee, set a time limit of 5 minutes, and the bottom one will help Weasley Madam is doing the dishes, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he took out his wand and waved it lightly, and a fluorescent scoreboard composed of wandering magic power appeared above everyone's heads.

The three nodded upon seeing this.

"start!"

Following Mike's order, the garden was suddenly cursed, and the goblins were either exploded, petrified, or burned to death, and their death methods were various.

But there are obviously a lot of goblins under the garden of Weasley's house. After killing a wave, there will be a wave of goblins blinking their curious eyes to check on the ground, which is almost endless.

The Weasley brothers have helped clean up the goblins at home since they were 6 years old. They are very experienced. Franklin is no match for them.

I saw that the two brothers cooperated closely. One of them trapped several goblins together with restricting spells such as heavy obstacles and transfiguration, and the other took everyone's heads with a flame spell.The two alternated back and forth, and the killing efficiency was extremely high. On the scoreboard above their heads, their respective scores rose like rockets, leaving Franklin far behind.

"What are you doing!"

Just when several people were having fun, a familiar roar came from behind. Turning around, it turned out to be Mrs. Weasley.

Looking at the messy crops in the garden, Mrs. Weasley felt her heart was bleeding.The family was already so poor that it was unreasonable for two bastards, George and Fred, to dare to make trouble.

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　I saw the comment of book friend 150401183131997, and I also know that this episode may be boring, but I think this episode is indispensable for the emotional integration between the small group of protagonists.But don't worry, I will speed up the plot, your senior sister will appear soon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)