Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 174 Blessing Elixir

Mike really couldn't understand why Flitwick and the others were so obsessed with the crown. Even if it was just a fake one after all the hard work, they still had to worship it.

Professor Flitwick obviously knew this, but he did not ask too much of Mike in this regard.

"When the crown is repaired, we will announce it to all members. I believe that all members of Raven's Nest around the world will rush back to see the crown." Flitwick said with little stars in his eyes. "Of course, Raven's Nest is also very grateful to you, Mike. If it weren't for you, the crown would have stayed in that damn storage room until the end of the world, even though it was you who broke the crown.

After discussion, we decided to give you a reward after the crown is repaired, and this is part of the reward."

As he spoke, Flitwick carefully pushed the small box on the table in front of Mike.

After looking at Flitwick uncertainly and seeing him nod at him, Mike followed Flitwick's example and opened the box carefully.

However, what appeared in front of Mike was another pendant.

The knot of this pendant is made of the most common metal, but the pendant part is a teardrop-shaped sealed glass container filled with transparent liquid, which is emitting a faint golden light.

Mike was speechless for a moment. First it was a raven pendant, and now it was a strip pendant. Is it true that Professor Flitwick only knows how to give pendants as gifts?

Flitwick saw this and knew that Mike was a fool, so he explained:

"This is the Lucky Potion, also known as the Luck Potion. As the name suggests, its function is to improve the luck of the user. The specific manifestation is probably that everything goes smoothly and you can succeed no matter what you do.

But its effect is time-limited and cannot be used continuously, otherwise it will cause very serious side effects. You can only take a small puff each time you use it, otherwise it will make you arrogant.

Although there are so many limitations, it is undeniable that it is indeed a very useful potion, and it can definitely give you great help in a critical moment. "

After hearing what Professor Flitwick said, Mike's eyes on the pendant had completely changed.

Of course Mike knew what Luck was, and he also knew how powerful this ability of luck was.

Just look at Mike himself and you will know that he can't die. An accidental death is just a journey to another world and start over again.

In addition to Flitwick's explanation just now, Mike also knew a rumor about the Felicity Potion, which is that the Felicity Potion does not actually enhance the user's luck, but rather the user's social skills, magical abilities, charm, physical strength, reaction abilities and other abilities, and the enhancement is quite large, so it gives people the illusion that everything goes well.

After all, if you are strong, everything you do will go smoothly.

Compared with the former, Mike hopes that the effect of the Felicitylor will be the latter. After all, Mike's luck is already good enough, and the Felicitylor can only be icing on the cake, while the latter is like timely help.

Mike still doesn't know what the real effect of the Felixir is, and he won't deliberately experiment with it because it is too expensive.

That's right, even for Mike, a man with a small fortune, the Felicis was too expensive.

In fact, the regular market price of Felix Felix is ​​not high. One ounce (Imperial liquid ounce, one ounce is approximately 28.4 milliliters) of Felix Felix is ​​only 2000 gold coins. However, you will definitely not be able to buy Felix Felix if you go to the market with 2000 gold coins.

This thing is so difficult to make that it is priceless. A 10-ounce bottle of Felicity was once auctioned on the black market and sold for a whopping 28 gold galleons. This shows how crazy wizards are about Felicity.

"This...isn't this too expensive?"

Mike held the pendant containing the Felicis dulcimer carefully in his hand, even more carefully than Professor Flitwick had done.

"It's not expensive at all. It's just a small gift. The real big prize will be claimed by you at the end of this semester when you go to the Raven's Nest."

Mike's heart also became excited when he said this. The benefits brought to him by the crown far exceeded his imagination. It seems that the big guys in the Raven's Nest really attach great importance to the crown.

This is very beneficial to Mike. After all, scarce items in the wizarding world, such as Felicis, have all been monopolized by these big guys. Mike can take this opportunity to ask them for these items.

"Can I make a request myself?" Mike asked when he thought of this.

"can."

"I want two house-elves, but if that's not possible, one will do."

When Flitwick heard Mike's request, he was stunned at first, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, no problem Mike, two house-elves are just a piece of cake." Flitwick laughed heartily, "You may not know that many ancient big families allow house-elves to breed with each other, especially after the number of house-elves dropped sharply, these families have increased the breeding efforts of house-elves, so your request is just a piece of cake."

Is this still possible?
Professor Flitwick's words stunned Mike. He thought the number of house-elves was quite small, but it turned out that those old-school pure-bloods had already started to solve this problem.

And Mike also noticed that Flitwick just used the word breeding, which reminded Mike of the 'Hey' people. Once upon a time, the big farmers in the United States treated them the same way, no, it should be them.

Although he felt a little sympathetic towards the tragic fate of the house-elves, this emotion was soon diluted by joy. After all, Mike was also a vested interest, and it would be too hypocritical to insist that it was bad to oppress the house-elves in this way.

Mike is not a saint, and he will not set up a Vomiting Society (House-Elf Welfare Promotion Association) like Hermione in the original book. Mike cares more about that with house-elves, he can run his affairs outside school more conveniently.

"Is there anything else you want? If this is your only request, to be honest, you're at a big disadvantage." Flitwick saw Mike wake up from his thoughts and asked.

Faced with Professor Flitwick's question, Mike thought of the answer almost instantly. He had very limited knowledge of the value of various items. Instead of choosing blindly by himself, he might as well let Professor Flitwick help him choose.

"I don't know either. I'll let you decide for yourself, Dean."

As if he knew that Mike would answer like this, there was no surprise on Professor Flitwick's face, only admiration.

The two foxes, one old and one young, smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.

(End of this chapter)