Chapter 138 Returning with a Full Load

Rowena-Ravenclaw: Year 970—?

Geralt of Rivia: 884-983

Underneath this large paragraph of text are two patterns similar to family crests, which are:

The raven representing Ravenclaw and the wolf head pendant worn on the chest of the white-haired man in the square.

Seeing this, Mike immediately understood the purpose of this pure black stone platform. This was basically a tomb, the joint tomb of Ms. Ravenclaw and a man named Geralt.

Judging from the black wolf head pattern on the tomb and the swords of victory and oath that served as tombstones, Mike was almost certain that the white-haired man in the square before was Geralt's magical mirror image.

At the same time, Mike also noticed that the man named Geralt had died in 983 at the age of 99. But the date of Ravenclaw's death has not been written. Obviously, Ravenclaw is very confident that he can return.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mike's mouth and he said, "You will be completely dead when I go back!"

As he spoke, he threw a broken bone at the stone slab beneath him.

I saw a faint ball of light hitting the stone slab, and four more numbers appeared behind the number that said Ravenclaw's age: 1992.

Seeing that the numbers behind Ravenclaw on the slate changed to 970-1992, Mike nodded with satisfaction.

Now that Mike's control over magic has improved substantially, before receiving Ravenclaw's understanding of magic, Mike would never have been able to do such a difficult task as using the Crushing Curse to carve words.

After changing the numbers on the slate to what he was satisfied with, Mike once again focused his fiery gaze on the Sword of Victory and Oath.

Whether he can truly kill Ravenclaw depends on this most powerful silver sword.

With this in mind, Mike held the hilt of the sword with both hands, adjusted his standing posture to better exert force, and then pulled it out with all his strength!

"Um!"

Mike groaned unconsciously due to excessive force, but the sword of victory and oath was still inserted into the stone platform, motionless.

After a long stalemate, Mike finally gave up on this useless effort, panting and staring at the sword of victory and oath in front of him, looking helpless.

Suddenly, Mike seemed to have thought of something. He slapped his forehead and said, "I'm really stupid. I'm a wizard!"

After speaking, he picked up the wand, pointed it at the hilt of the sword, and shouted:

"Excalibur is coming!"

The flying spell is a spell that can make objects fly into your hands. The restriction is that it can only be used on things you have touched. The flying spell is usually used in daily life to obtain items that one is too lazy to get, but in many cases it can also have unexpected effects, like now.

As Mike chanted the incantation of the Flying Spell, the Sword of Victory and Oath began to tremble slightly. As the trembling of the sword became more and more intense, cracks spread from the connection between the sword and the stone platform.

"bass!"

A crisp sword cry sounded, and the Sword of Victory and Oath flew towards Mike with pieces of broken black stones. Because the speed was so fast, it even made a faint sound of breaking through the air.

Mike quickly used obstacles to catch the long sword.

Controlling the sword of victory and oath and slowly flying into his hand, Mike gave a sincere smile.

The length of this long sword, including its hilt, is estimated to be about 120 centimeters. It is a two-handed long sword, but it is slightly thinner than the average European two-handed long sword.

However, its weight is not light at all. Perhaps it is made of a material with a higher density than iron. Mike picked it up and found that the weight of this long sword reached about 3 kilograms.

Although Mike can pick up a long sword of this weight, he can't hold it for real combat. After all, 6 pounds doesn't seem to be very heavy, but if you really want to hold a 6 pounds sword, If you use a long sword to slash, you won't be able to swing a few swords at all.

You must know that according to the classification of European long swords, a 3 kilogram long sword is already considered a super giant epee.

However, Mike obviously did not regard this problem as an annoyance. At this moment, he was holding the Sword of Victory and Oath and looking left and right.

After playing with the Sword of Victory and Oath for a while, Mike finally felt tired. After carefully putting the long sword into the bag of the Invisible Stretch Spell, Mike began to think about the next crucial question.

How should I return to Hogwarts?

You must know that judging from the various abnormalities that Mike noticed after entering this area, this should be a completely enclosed space, and Mike has not learned the Apparition spell and cannot escape at all.

Seeing that he seemed to be trapped in this area, Mike walked around anxiously on the stone platform, thinking about a solution.

Suddenly, Mike felt as if he had kicked something, tripped and almost fell.

Mike leaned over to see what had tripped him, but he saw a pure black stone ring set on a stone slab that Mike had just passed. Because the ring and the stone slab were both the same color. It's black, and you can't even find the ring if you don't look carefully.

When Mike saw this, his eyes moved slightly, and he thought of his strong luck ability that he had not experienced for a long time. He felt happy and reached out to grab the ring.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mike's hand touched the ring, Mike felt like he had been thrown into the drum washing machine that was in use, and a familiar feeling of dizziness suddenly came over him.

At this time, in the Hogwarts Great Hall, George and Fred were playing a game of pretending to be Dumbledore.

I saw George wearing glasses and a fake beard that were very similar to Dumbledore, standing in front of the podium in the auditorium and giving a pretentious speech.

Fred sat on the long Gryffindor table and stared at George, applauding him from time to time.

Suddenly a distorted light and shadow appeared beside the podium.

This group of light and shadow kept twisting and rotating, and finally Mike jumped out of it.

George and Fred were startled by the sudden appearance of Mike, and stared at him blankly. And Mike didn't expect that he would be teleported into the auditorium of Hogwarts, and he would happen to bump into George and Fred.

The three of them looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

In the end, George reacted, stepped forward and grabbed Mike's shoulders, suppressing his excited voice and said, "Merlin's beard! Have you learned how to apparate?"

"Stupid George, Hogwarts is restricted and cannot disapparate at all." Fred retorted.

The two argued for a while before asking Mike in unison: "How on earth did you do that?"

Facing the questions from these two people, Mike hesitated for a long time without thinking of how to answer them. You can't tell them directly that you went to fight the split soul of Rowena Ravenclaw, right?

"Did you find any special secret passage?" Looking at Mike, who looked ugly, George seemed to have thought of something and asked urgently, "That secret passage can transport you directly to the auditorium through a method similar to apparation." inside?"

"Well, what should I say?" Mike still hadn't thought of an excuse to excuse them.

"Please Mike, tell us." Fred also came up at this moment, "A brand new secret passage, this is so cool. I will lose sleep if you don't tell me!"

George on the side saw that Mike still looked like he was thinking of an excuse, so he poked Fred with his elbow. The two looked at each other, as if they had reached some consensus.

"Let's do this, Mike, let's exchange." George took out a neatly folded sheepskin from his arms and said to Mike, "This is something we haven't been exposed to during our night walks at Hogwarts for so many years. As long as you tell us the secret passage, we can share it with you."

Looking at the parchment in George's hand, Mike knew that this was the legendary Marauder's Map.

Although Mike is also very eager to get this magical Marauder's Map, Mike does not have any secret passage that can be teleported to exchange with George and the others.

"There really is no secret passage, you have to believe me." Mike said helplessly, "I just went to the kitchen for a late night snack, and when I passed by the door of the Hufflepuff lounge, I was suddenly teleported here."

The Weasley brothers are all talented people with extremely high emotional intelligence and IQ. After hearing what Mike said, I didn't know that he didn't want to say it. However, they did not continue to force Mike to make up more lies to deceive them.

The two looked at each other, silently unified their opinions again, and then said to Mike: "Okay Mike, we will go there and have a look."

"As for this, this is the Marauder's Map, which not only marks most of the secret passages in Hogwarts Castle, but can also monitor the movements of everyone in the castle in real time." George added, "If you need it , we can lend it to you for a while.”

Seeing that the Weasley brothers were no longer asking further questions, Mike was relieved. A smile appeared on his face again and he said, "Forget it, I think you need it more than me."

"Well, come back and ask us if you need it. Our promise is valid for a long time." George took the Marauder's Map back into his arms and said, "By the way, it's getting late and it's going to be dawn soon. You still have to Go back early."

Mike nodded. After experiencing so many things this night, Mike was very sleepy and needed sleep. As for destroying the crown, Mike planned to keep it alive for one more night and wait until he regained his energy tomorrow to go to the Room of Requirement to deal with it.

Mike was about to turn around and leave but found that George and Fred seemed to have no intention of going back and were still playing in the auditorium.

"Aren't you going back yet?"

"Of course not, the wonderful speech is just halfway through." Fred bowed to George, who was dressed as Dumbledore, and said, "You think so, Mr. Principal."

"Of course! George!" George said imitating Dumbledore's voice, "Why don't you go and sit on the long table now!"

After saying that, both of them laughed.

Mike sighed when he saw this, ignored the two of them, and quickened his pace into the dark corridor.