Chapter 17 The Philosopher’s Stone plot begins

Mike was shocked. In his current state, he couldn't cast offensive spells at all, but being unable to use magic didn't mean he couldn't fight back.

He brushed his left hand over his waist, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to make a bloody hole in the arm covering himself, the man spoke.

"Hey, it's me Mike, calm down."

Mike remembered this voice. It was the voice of the two Weasley brothers.

"Filch is nearby, please calm down, please?"

Mike nodded, and the knife in his hand disappeared silently into his sleeve.

"I really didn't expect that our Prince Charming also has the bad habit of wandering at night?" George let go of his hand when he felt that Mike no longer struggled.

"You don't look good. Have you just finished fighting a troll?" Fred joked, looking at Mike's embarrassed look.

"I've had an accident, George, Fred. Can you take me back to Ravenclaw? I feel very bad now."

"Of course, we are the famous Weasley brothers. Come with us, we know there is a secret passage nearby that can lead directly to Ravenclaw Tower."

George and Weasley helped Mike out of the classroom. It must be said that they were indeed masters of night walks. Mike could hardly hear their footsteps, and it was more like he was being held up, with his feet almost touching. Not reaching the ground, this also caused the sound of his footsteps to be inaudible.

Soon the three of them came to the secret passage leading to Ravenclaw.

The entrance to this secret passage is also located on the eighth floor of Hogwarts. There are two armors at the entrance. It can be seen that people come here to clean them from time to time, and there is no dust at all.

After walking out of the secret passage, Mike finally returned to the Ravenclaw Tower. To be honest, he was very curious to know that Ravenclaw's tower could be next to the Owl House. The secret passage was not long, but it could reach the tower directly.

"You really don't need to go see Madam Pomfrey?"

The Weasley brothers asked Mike concernedly when they came to the Eagle Head Knocker.

Declining the kindness of the Weasley brothers, Mike answered the question of the eagle's head knocker and returned to the Ravenclaw lounge. His physical injuries were not serious, and the only thing he needed now was a good sleep.

"It seems that our Mr. Prince Charming is not like a normal person."

"Yes, people in Ravenclaw are not normal, just like that follower Franklin."

"You know that's not what I meant."

"I know, but Mike is our friend, and we don't need to get to the bottom of it. Let's go, Filch was led to the eighth floor, let's go to his office quickly to get our treasure back."

George and Fred walked into another secret passage while talking...

At noon the next day, Mike finally woke up.

After a good sleep, he felt refreshed, and the fatigue from last night was swept away.

"It's better to be young!" Mike sighed, feeling the vitality in his young body. In his previous life, he was already in his forties before traveling through time, and all the functions of his body had begun to age.

Today is the weekend, so Mike doesn't have to worry about being late for class. He slowly tidied up his appearance and walked out of the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Franklin waiting outside the door, boredly playing with the kettle in his hand.

When he saw Mike walking out the door, his eyes lit up and he stepped forward and handed the kettle in his hand to Mike.

Mike instinctively took the kettle before he could react, but the weight of the kettle was so heavy that he almost dropped it.

I saw that this kettle was about the size of an ordinary thermos, but Mike swore that the liquid inside was definitely far more than 10 kilograms.

"I went to find that Hufflepuff yesterday, but he told me that the drink was made by his mother and could not be bought outside." Franklin said proudly, "So I tried to find a way to get him to drink the rest. Give it to me, here it is."

Mike was a little stunned and said: "How much..."

Hearing the word money, Franklin was even more proud, "It didn't cost anything. That Hufflepuff was so kind-hearted. He heard that I liked drinking and gave it to me without saying a word."

Mike couldn't help but mourn for that Hufflepuff.

However, Franklin seemed to be waiting at the door of his dormitory early in the morning, and he did not hear a knock on the door inside. He was probably afraid of affecting his rest. I have to say that Mike was a little touched.

He handed the kettle to Franklin and asked him to continue holding it. It was too heavy.

"Thank you so much Franklin, you must have been waiting outside the door for a long time." Mike said apologetically.

"No problem, I just arrived."

After chatting for a while, Mike took Franklin to the restaurant. His stomach was already growling with hunger.

Today's lunch was very rich and tasted very good, not at all like British food.

Mike took a piece of steak and ate it leisurely. From time to time, he picked up the water glass containing drinks and drank with Franklin.

This time, Mike didn't sit at the wrong table. He and Franklin were sitting at Ravenclaw's exclusive table.

But it turns out that sometimes even if you don't look for trouble, trouble will find you.

"Mike, do you remember the time we went to Gringotts together?" Harry said to Mike, but stopped mid-sentence when he saw Franklin next to Mike also listening.

Mike noticed his gaze, stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, and said while chewing: "Franklin is my brother, it's okay Harry, continue talking, what happened to Gringotts."

"The day we went to Gringotts, Gringotts happened to be stolen! And Hagrid happened to take a mysterious cloth bag from the vault that day." Harry paused, "I suspect that someone broke into Gringotts. That person, his goal is that cloth bag."

"Please, Harry. This kind of thing is too far away from us. You might as well take care of your own affairs." Mike tried to change the subject, "I heard that you were targeted in Potions class. What's going on? ?”

After all, Harry was still too young, and he started complaining to him about Snape after just a few topics from Mike. If Harry knew about the grievances between Snape and his parents, he would probably understand why he was so hated by Snape. .

After finally dealing with Harry, Mike drank the last sip of the drink in his water glass and fell into deep thought as he watched Harry walking away.

Judging from what Harry just said, he and Ron should have learned something from Hagrid yesterday, and in Mike's memory, the cloth bag Hagrid took out from Gringotts was the Philosopher's Stone.

This means that the plot of the Sorcerer's Stone has finally officially begun!

You also have to think carefully about what role you should play in the next plot.