Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 238
Back in the dormitory, Eddie couldn't wait to ask Scott, "What's going on? It's weird, isn't it? Someone is willing to be a mouse for 12 years?"

"You said he was afraid of being persecuted?" Roger shook his head, "Can't Dumbledore protect him?"

"What happened?" Milton asked in bewilderment.

Scott shook his head, "Don't ask, anyway, I've been told to keep my mouth shut. Besides, we can't be involved in this matter."

"It's boring! You should believe that we will keep it a secret!" Eddie's curiosity was not satisfied, and he looked like he was scratching his heart.

Scott still shook his head.

He asked Milton, "Milton, did Professor Flitwick issue you a certificate?"

Milton said happily, "I talked with Professor Flitwick for a long time, and he agreed."

"That's good." Scott nodded, "I think it's good for you to adapt to the Muggle life."

"I think so too." Milton said with some expectation.

Seeing that Scott really refused to talk about Peter Pettigrew, Eddie and Roger could only give up asking.

They also joined Scott and Milton in their conversation.

In order to prevent Milton from making jokes in the future, the three of them tried their best to guide Milton how to adapt to the Muggle life in London.

The night passed, and a new day came.

This day is the day when exam results are released at the end of the school year, and it is also the last day of school for students.

In the morning, Scott and the others chatted late the night before, causing all four of them to get up late.

After washing, Scott glanced at his pocket watch and said to his roommates, "It's already 9:[-] in the morning, and there's no more breakfast."

"Look at the results first, and then go to the kitchen to find something to eat." Roger put on his robe, stretched his waist, and walked out of the dormitory first.

"Walk."

The four of them came to the common room together and found the envelope with their names on the table in the center of the room.

Scott took the envelope and walked to a side window and sat on the sofa.

Luna poked her head out from the sofa beside her to say hello, "Good morning, Scott."

She also held a report card in her hand.

"Good morning, Luna, how did you do?" Scott asked as he opened the letter.

"Not bad." Luna handed over the parchment in her hand.

Scott took it over and took a look, "It's very good."

With 7 compulsory courses, plus the first-year flight class, Luna got a total of 4 O (excellent), 3 E (good), and [-] A (pass).

Passing the parchment to Luna, Scott took out his transcript from the envelope and opened it for inspection.

Transfiguration O, Charms O, Potions E, Herbal Medicine E, Astronomy E, History of Magic E, Defense Against the Dark Arts O, Ancient Runes O, Arithmetic Divination O, Protection of Fantastic Beasts O.

Scott smiled, pleased with the result.

Even the Potions Master, who used to be extremely strict, gave him an E.

You know, he got an A in his Potions exam for the past two years.

"let me see."

Roger came over and took Scott's report card and looked at it.

"Oh!"

He shook his head and returned the report card to Scott.

"Your grades are much better than mine."

He showed Scott his transcript.

Scott took a look. Compared to his 6 Os, Roger only got 3, but the rest were Es, which was not bad.

Next Scott looked at the results of Milton and Eddie.

Milton got four O's, Eddie got five.

After reading the results, the four of them left the Ravenclaw tower together and found the kitchen in the basement.

This is near the Hufflepuff common room.

The arrival of the four Ravenclaws caught the attention of some Hufflepuffs.

But when they saw Roger scratching a pear on a fruit painting, they all gave them a knowing smile.

At this time, the pear on the painting twisted and turned into a doorknob.

Roger pushed open the door and entered.

The house elves, who were not busy in the kitchen, were as enthusiastic as ever to make it scary. The four of them ate a big meal, and finally escaped from the kitchen quickly.

After that, Scott came to a hidden empty classroom alone, without letting anyone see his whereabouts.

He imbues magic again into the silver serpentine necklace that wraps around his hands.

Time and space changed rapidly, and Scott was hooked by an invisible hook on his navel, and fell again to Rimbaud's site in the forest.

Countless crows around were chirping nastyly, and Scott stood up in a little embarrassment.

Shaking his head, Scott pulled out his wand and cleaned his clothes.

He still hadn't gotten used to the portkey delivery.

"Scott!"

Rimbaud called his name and flew down from the huge oak tree.

"Rimbaud."

Scott waved.

He came here this time mainly for testing.

To test whether the special Portkey in his hand can be teleported in a place that is tightly protected by magic like Hogwarts.

The result is gratifying.

Now that Hogwarts can teleport, he can basically escape from anywhere in this world.

Of course, he will leave tomorrow, and Rimbaud will stay here during the summer vacation.

He still has some things to tell Rimbaud to do.

Scott talked to Rimbaud for an hour until he was sure Rimbaud had memorized his words.

The task he entrusted to Rimbaud was of course to investigate intelligence.

In addition to the previously ordered search for Durmstrang, there is also the need to pay close attention to the scramble for Travers' property.

It's about whether Scott's subsequent actions will go well.

In Scott's guess, the fight for Travers' property must have taken place by now.

It's just that everything will be done underwater, and there will be no public reports of this kind of thing.

If you don't check it out, you can't get any news.

Scott is not planning to spend the entire summer in Spain.

He has decided to return to England quietly and early.

After explaining this, Scott asked Rimbaud to send him to the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest again.

By the time Scott emerged from the Forbidden Forest, it was just in time for lunch.

In the afternoon, Scott was busy saying goodbye to some familiar seventh graders.

After today, the seventh grade graduates.

"You really decided to go back to the Muggle world, forget about magic, go to high school, go to university, and finally become a lawyer?"

Scott and William Brown talking in the Ravenclaw common room.

"Yes, I have already decided." William smiled, "This is my childhood dream, and it is a good thing to realize it, isn't it?"

He whispered, "Maybe the fantasy life that magic has brought me should be over."

Is it really over?

If magic is a dream, it takes almost all of adolescence from age 11 to 17.

But Scott didn't delve too deeply.

Looking at William's free and easy look, he could only send his own blessings.

Hope he succeeds and becomes the premier barrister in London.

(End of this chapter)