Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 154. 154. Valentine's Day Letter Funeral
Coming out of the Room of Requirement, Scott, who was walking in the castle, felt that the atmosphere at Hogwarts was a bit strange that day.

When he came to the auditorium for breakfast, he learned the answer from Eddie.

"Tomorrow is Valentine's Day." Eddie looked at him in surprise, "You don't know."

"Too much has happened recently..."

Scott explained, and looked around by the way.

valentine's day...

No wonder there are more boys and girls chatting and laughing together, and there is a charming atmosphere in the air...

"Ah."

Hearing Scott's words, Roger laughed.

"seriously……"

He said while nibbling on the bread.

"I'm worried about the three of you."

He looked at Scott, at Eddie, and at Milton who had just been discharged from the hospital.

"You three haven't been in love yet, have you?"

He made a deliberately surprised expression.

"I'm asexual."

Milton gags Roger with the words he learned from Scott.

"I think so too."

Roger nodded in agreement, and looked at Scott and Eddie again.

"I just like money."

Eddie patted the backpack on the stool beside him, showing a smug smile.

"Valentine's Day, I'm planning to make a fortune."

"...you haven't grown up yet."

Roger tagged him as undergrown and looked at Scott again.

"..."

Scott ate slowly with his knife and fork, ignoring his gaze.

"I see." Roger offered, "You just like to study."

"Do not."

Scott put down the knife and fork, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth reservedly.

"Learning is just a way to acquire knowledge, and what I like is knowledge."

Roger made a choked look.

"You don't look like you need to be beaten now." The corners of his mouth twitched.

Eddie and Milton nodded in agreement.

"Ok."

Scott stopped his affectation.

"In love?" He thought for a while, "I'm very busy, so I don't want to spend time and energy on managing an unstable relationship for the time being."

"This is your understanding of love?" Roger was a little dumbfounded.

Scott looked at him, "Is there a problem?"

"No."

Roger shook his head, gave him a thumbs up, turned and ran to the Hufflepuff table to find Caccini.

"What does Roger mean?"

Scott turned to Eddie and Milton.

The two boys also shook their heads in confusion.

"I think... I know what he means."

Said Peneno, who was sitting across from them.

Scott and the three of them looked at her.

"Oh, you're overthinking it, Scott."

Peneno laughed.

"Love is love, you just need to enjoy the sweetness of love, it's not marriage."

The other girl also laughed, "But if it's you, you don't have time to date, and you only focus on studying. It's true that you might make your girlfriend angry!"

"Managing an unstable relationship." Peneno imitated Scott, and couldn't help laughing, "You are too serious, this is not a research topic."

When she said yes, the girls around her couldn't stop laughing.

Scott shrugged helplessly.

He felt that he was right.

Falling in love will definitely affect the speed of your progress.

On Valentine's Day on Sunday, it is also a long table in the auditorium.

A flock of owls flew over everyone's heads, dropping various colorful gifts and letters.

Scott received a stack of chocolates and a letter.

"This is!"

The three roommates stared at the letter in his hand with wide eyes.

"The pink envelope," Milton murmured.

"Delicate font." Eddie smirked.

"And the seal of roses." Roger winked.

Then they said in unison: "This is a love letter!"

Their voices attracted more curious eyes, and Scott quickly put the letter in his pocket.

"Oh! Take it out and have a look, Scott." Roger was still winking.

"I don't know who wrote it," Milton said with a smile, "probably a Ravenclaw girl."

"Maybe a Gryffindor, maybe," Eddie speculated.

"It's none of your business."

Scott began to concentrate on eating, ignoring their teasing.

After breakfast, Scott found an empty classroom and opened the letter, and quickly read it.

This is a letter of apology.

It was written by the girl who once called him "The Hound of Ravenclaw".

She wanted to apologize to Scott about the nickname.

Of course, this is also a letter expressing goodwill.

But the other party did not sign it, and Scott did not know who the girl who wrote the letter was.

Scott knew that if he wanted to find out, he just had to ask that kid Jacob.

But he didn't want to do that.

As he said, he really doesn't have much interest in love now.

After receiving the letter, Scott quickly put the matter behind him.

He sat on the seat of the empty classroom and turned his head to look at the Forbidden Forest in the distance outside the window.

He thought of Rimbaud, his raven, who probably would never come back again.

I don't even know what it went through.

Scott got up and left the classroom, walked out of the castle, and finally came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Try it."

He muttered, took out his wand and waved it, imagining Rimbaud in his mind.

"Rimbaud is coming!"

He chant the mantra aloud and waited.

He waited for a few minutes before finally seeing a black dot fly out of the Forbidden Forest and roll to the ground at his feet.

Scott bent down and picked up the tattered piece of wood, which had become what it was.

Apparently it was attacked.

Scott touched the marks on the wooden block that had been attacked by the curse, and then put it back into the deformed lizard skin bag at his waist.

Glancing into the Forbidden Forest again, Scott turned and left.

Not long after, he met Harry, Ron, and Hermione who were walking towards him.

"Hello, Scott!"

Harry quickly walked over to him when he saw him.

"Hello, Harry." Scott smiled, "Ron, Hermione."

"Oh, hello, you finally stopped calling us Weasley and Granger." Ron smiled at him too.

"I got your Christmas present," Scott said. "I think we're friends already."

When it comes to Christmas gifts, Ron may have thought of the greeting card he sent, and he blushed a little.

"Oh, and thanks for the Christmas present too, Scott," said Hermione.

"The oral care kit you sent is very useful." Scott said politely.

At this moment, Harry moved closer, "Scott, is that really Slytherin's daughter?"

Scott made the three of them look curious, then nodded, "Of course, do you think Dumbledore would lie?"

"Of course not!" Ron said affirmatively immediately, "I have already said that the words of those reporters are usually untrustworthy!"

"I just want to know why she's alive until now." Hermione said curiously.

"Where are you going?" Scott changed the subject.

"Oh, we're going to Hagrid's."

Harry had a weird look on his face.

"He wrote me a letter and invited us to the funeral."

"Funeral?" Scott raised an eyebrow.

"He said that his good friend's family who lived in the Forbidden Forest all died tragically..."

Harry's expression was getting weirder and weirder.

"Honestly, those tears on that letter made me a little bit reluctant to go."

"Oh, Harry!" said Hermione sternly, "You can't say that, Hagrid is pathetic enough!"

"Who knows what Hagrid's good friends are... He likes some beasts with sharp teeth and claws, and thinks they are all cute."

Ron showed a helpless expression.

　Sorry, I only have time to code two chapters today.

　　Tomorrow four more make up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)