Chapter 37 Forbidden Forest

That night, Mike and others were escorted back to their respective colleges one by one by Professor McGonagall, except of course Malfoy, who had to go to Madam Pomfrey for treatment.

Malfoy's injury was not serious, and he recovered in just one night under Madam Pomfrey's treatment. But he tried his best to pretend to be in unbearable pain, hoping that Madam Pomfrey would let him stay in the infirmary for a few more days, because he knew that if he went out now, he would definitely be greeted by a storm.

However, Madam Pomfrey did not accept this and forced him out.

So Malfoy had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to the hall early the next morning, knowing that he could not escape.

There are four huge hourglasses set up in the hall, which are used to record the scores of the four major colleges. Now, the hourglasses belonging to Hufflepuff, Slytherin and Ravenclaw are all missing a large number of gems used to represent fractions. This is especially true for Slytherin, who lost 100 points last night because of a night outing by two young wizards.

Mike came to the hall early and was eating breakfast slowly.

The points deduction was nothing to him. The points he had earned for Ravenclaw had already far exceeded 50 points. The little wizards in Ravenclaw all knew this.

But Draco and Chris are different. Slytherin has won the House Cup for six consecutive years. This year's graduates not only worked hard to win the House Cup Grand Slam, but also warned the students below. Brothers and sisters, whoever acts recklessly and causes them to fail to win the Academy Cup this year will be the enemy of all their 7th grade graduates.

As soon as Draco arrived in the hall, he was taken away by two senior students, and he didn't know where he was taken to exchange life.

As for Chris, although he was not taken away, looking at the scars on his face, he must have been beaten after returning last night.

Among the four, Dolphin is probably the one with the best treatment.

Not only did the Hufflepuff classmates not blame Dolphin for losing their already few poor house points, but they also gathered around him to comfort him, hoping that he would not suffer because of this incident. Blame themselves, after all, they are used to being at the bottom every year.

Mike was indifferent to these things. Today's breakfast at Hogwarts was curry beef. Although Mike was a little surprised why he had curry for breakfast, to be honest, it tasted really good.

Suddenly, an owl suddenly dropped a letter on Mike's plate. Mike reacted quickly and stood up to avoid it, so he didn't get splashed with curry.

The little witch sitting opposite him was not so lucky. She was splashed with curry all over her head and face. After being stunned for a moment, she ran to the girls' toilet crying.

Mike didn't pay attention. He took out his wand and used it on the curry-stained letter to clean it up. Then he picked up the letter and read it.

Mr. Mike Townley, please arrive at Mr. Filch's office at midnight today. Mr. Filch will take you to the Forbidden Forest to begin your confinement.

Mike was a little surprised when he saw the content in the letter. This is wrong.

Isn't this the plot of the trio of saviors going to the Forbidden Forest? Why was it trapped on me?

Mike has a big head. The plot of the Forbidden Forest is the first time the original trio faced Voldemort, so it is very likely that he will encounter Voldemort this time.

However, with Mike's current strength, if he encounters Voldemort rashly, he is likely to fall into the street.

"It looks like we need to make some preparations. We can't sit still and wait for death." Mike stopped eating and turned towards the Ravenclaw lounge.

Mike spent the next whole day preparing for the evening trip to the Forbidden Forest. What he was most proud of was piecing together a "life-preventing curse garment".

This protective clothing is actually not much different from an ordinary vest, except that there are many pockets on the vest, and Mike sewed an experimental mouse into each pocket.

If the Avada Kedavra were to hit this piece of clothing, it would most likely only hit the white mice, so Mike could survive.

This protective suit is not actually Mike's invention, but the idea of ​​the mixed-blood wizards who were afraid of being visited by Voldemort during Voldemort's rampage. This piece of clothing is definitely effective. Many people have relied on this piece of clothing to escape from Avada's Kedavra. But the only drawback is that it requires luck. If you are hit in other parts of the body, you deserve to die. Still have to die.

However, what Mike does not lack most is luck.

With everything ready, Mike set off for Filch's office.

Dolphin and the others were already there when Mike arrived, but Filch was nowhere to be seen in the office.

"Mike, do you know? My mother told me that there are Acromantulas in the Forbidden Forest." Dolphin was very nervous. He pulled Mike's sleeve and lowered his voice and said, "Acromantulas are the ones that eat children." Spiders, I heard they are as big as the Knight Bus. Oh, you don’t know about the Knight Bus? The Knight Bus is..."

Before Dolphin could continue, Filch's iconic voice came over.

"That's right! You will all be eaten by the Acromantula tonight!"

Filch limped in from the door and looked at the four people in the office.

"Okay, come with me, we're already late!" Filch lit an oil lamp, "If you ask me, the school doesn't need to punish students in such a troublesome way. Just punish the offenders like they did before. Just hang the students from the ceiling for a few days, and make sure they are honest when they are put down. I mean it, in fact, I take good care of those chains."

"Okay, I don't have time to listen to you continue to brag. Let's go, Filch." Mike was a little impatient with the waiting. The white mice sewn into the vest kept moving around, making him uncomfortable.

Filch was furious, but Mac simply walked out of the office.

When Malfoy and others saw that Mike was taking the lead, they followed him out. They didn't like Filch.

Mike followed his memory and came to the entrance of the Forbidden Forest. A huge black figure was standing there motionless. That was Hagrid. His figure was particularly easy to recognize.

"Oh, you are the students who are here to help tonight, right? Where is Filch?" Hagrid was a little confused.

"That old squib walked too slowly, and we have already gotten rid of him." After Malfoy said this, he glanced at Mike proudly, which meant that you were not the only one who would steal the show.

"Huh...huh! You...you're talking nonsense! I...I'm not..." Filch rushed over panting, just in time to hear what Malfoy just said.

"I've even seen the letter you put on the table! A quick spell lesson, hahaha! Poor old Filch doesn't know how to spell it yet!" Malfoy laughed.

"Okay! Stop arguing, you are already late." Hagrid interrupted Filch who was about to retort, "Let's go."

Holding a torch in one hand and holding the hound Fang in the other, Hagrid led the way into the Forbidden Forest. Mike followed without hesitation. Dolphin and the others looked at each other and followed after a little hesitation.