Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 140

Scott stretched out his right hand and pushed open the stone door in front of him.

Familiar organ music hits my face.

In the passage behind the stone gate, the magic lamp has already been lit.

It was as if Medea had known they would come.

At this time, Dumbledore passed Scott and walked into the passage first.

The Phoenix Fox landed directly on his head, crushing his pointed hat a bit.

Yaxley and Carlo were still tied and floating behind him.

Scott took a deep breath and followed into the passage.

The stone door behind him slowly closed.

As a group of people walked into the depths of the passage, the beautiful and solemn music became more and more exciting.

Dumbledore stopped at the entrance to the great hall.

Scott took a few steps forward, passed by the two floating people, and stood beside the principal.

No one spoke, and everyone quietly looked at the back of the organ player in the hall.

At this time, Medea took off the extremely complicated and gorgeous dress, and only wore a simple black robe.

But she played with more passion than ever before.

Scott saw her figure moving with the ups and downs of the music, her seaweed-like long black hair was constantly swaying, and her fingers were flying up and down the multi-layered keyboard, almost only afterimages could be seen.

I don't know why, Scott didn't choose to sink into the song to gain buffs this time, but just quietly admired it.

Until the end of the song, the wide hall still echoed with lingering sounds, which lingered for a long time.

clap clap clap...

Dumbledore applauded.

"Music..." He said deeply moved, "It really has infinite charm."

Scott started clapping.

For the first time, he really felt the extraordinaryness of this piece of music.

Not from a magical point of view, just from a musical point of view.

Medea slowly got up amid the applause, and then turned around.

The black veil was gone on her face, revealing her clear facial features.

nice.

This was Scott's first reaction after seeing it.

Medea was undoubtedly beautiful.

Although her outline, eyebrows, nose, and lips are too sharp, she is still beautiful.

Beautiful and aggressive.

If that's what she really looks like, Scott thinks the Gaunt who married her has some guts.

Medea is like a gorgeous sword, although it is pleasing to the eye, it is sharp.

But in the final analysis, what they see now is just the puppet where Medea's soul is stored.

Who knows if she turned on "beauty" and "filter" when making the doll.

Thinking of this, Scott suddenly felt calm.

At this time, Medea spoke.

She skipped Dumbledore and said directly to Scott, "This is the first time you've listened to me seriously, boy."

Scott smiled, "It is indeed a shocking piece of music and performance, no wonder it attracted the students of the classical music club to be completely addicted."

"No, the music they heard back then was not played by me myself."

Medea raised her chin proudly.

"Only the music that I play myself is the best."

As she spoke, she waved her hand casually, and the pipe organ began to play automatically.

Scott listened quietly.

Sure enough, even though it was the same piece of music, Medea's own performance was even better.

Medea waved her hand again, and the organ that was playing automatically stopped suddenly.

"How?" she asked Scott.

Scott said truthfully, "Of course your performance is more shocking, Medea."

"Of course." Medea nodded.

Scott asked her, "Is that part of Milton's talent as well?"

"Milton?" Medea shook her head, "That child's talent is very good, but I don't need it."

Scott looked into her eyes, thinking that someone as proud as her would not lie about such a thing.

"So, why did you trade with him?" He couldn't help asking again.

"Because I can see that he is a child who loves music very much." Medea smiled, "I know he will regret it."

Scott understood her plan.

"Your goal is indeed magic power or magic talent." He said, "The magic power exchanged for him is to earn back double."

Medea nodded generously.

"That's right, it's a pity, you and Helena stopped him together." She said with some dissatisfaction.

Scott asked puzzledly: "Do you need magic power? Isn't the magic power of Hogwarts Castle enough for you?"

"You don't understand, the magic power of the castle is different from the magic power that belongs to the wizard traded." Medea smiled, "And I won't be stuck here forever."

"and many more……"

Scott understood everything in a flash.

"pledge!"

He stared at Medea with wide eyes.

"The oath is both your tool and your bondage! You can only leave here if the oath is lifted! No wonder..."

"No wonder you successfully completed the challenge?" Medea answered, then smiled easily.

She directly admitted, "You guessed right, it is also my expectation to cancel the oath."

"But……"

Scott turned to look at Dumbledore.

But Dumbledore just smiled, looked at him encouragingly, and didn't mean to interrupt at all.

Scott turned his head and continued to ask Medea, "But why did Ms. Gray entrust me to break the oath?"

He frowned, subconsciously concealing the existence of Ravenclaw in this matter.

"As the daughter of Ravenclaw who signed the oath, Ms. Gray knows the content of the oath, and there are no conditions that bind you."

"Helena did find out everything back then," Medea said, "but there were things she didn't understand, not even Ravenclaw himself."

"What is it?" Scott asked curiously.

Medea smiled again, "You don't look flustered at all."

"Our principal, Professor Dumbledore, is here." Scott shrugged, "I'm just an ordinary wizard apprentice."

The implication is that it is none of his business if there is a mistake.

"As expected of a student of Ravenclaw College." Medea commented coldly.

Scott was unimpressed.

He asked the question he cared about, "Medea, since you also want to break the oath, why did you inform these two guys to kill me?"

He pointed to the two people floating behind him.

"Lord Slytherin!" Carlo, who was not gagged, suddenly called out, "Please save me!"

Medea gave him a cold look, and muttered in a low voice, "Trash."

Scott turned to look at Carlo.

The fluffy hair that covered his eyes was scattered, and his eyes, which were not too big, tried to open wide.

There is so much sadness in it.

"why……"

His tears came as soon as he said it, and he began to cry with his mouth crooked.

"To shut up!"

Medea stretched out a finger, and the beam of magic spell flashed and flew to Carlo.

At the critical moment, Dumbledore waved the Elder Wand in his hand, lightly breaking the spell.

(End of this chapter)