Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 252 252. Hill and Spot
In the morning, after waking up, Scott breathes fresh air on the balcony on the second floor.

He sat in a chair, listening to the bursts of laughter coming from a distance.

Ramiro is playing football with several children on the lawn in front of the manor.

Scott smiled and watched for a while, and Emilia came over and put the breakfast on the table.

"Thank you mom." Scott thanked quickly.

Afterwards, he asked while having breakfast, "Have all the arrangements for Uncle?"

Emilia sat down on another chair and gave him a blank look.

She said angrily: "Don't worry about it, my dear son, your uncle has more experience in this kind of thing than you."

Scott thought so too.

He knew that under the current situation, it was enough for him to protect his family here.

Being in a foreign country, he couldn't do anything for the time being, let alone run out recklessly.

Waiting here with peace of mind while maintaining vigilance became the only thing he could do at this moment.

The first day of "holiday" in this manor was spent peacefully in this way.

Until the evening, Caleb did not tell any new news.

This means that the people he sent out did not lure the mastermind behind the scenes.

In this way, two more days passed.

In the past two days, the people sent by Caleb were still wandering around, and they were not approached by the messenger behind the scenes.

In the past two days, besides writing summer homework leisurely, Scott made a phone call to Roger in London every day to inquire about the progress of the retrial of the Black case.

It is a pity that the efficiency of the British Ministry of Magic still seems to be sluggish, and no new progress has been announced to the public.

It wasn't until the evening of the fourth day when Scott and the others stayed in the manor that Caleb finally received the call they were waiting for.

Scott was talking to his uncle and overheard some of it.

In the life in the manor, Ramiro became the king of the children, and Ramos kept dealing with his own work on the phone, and he was very busy. On the contrary, Scott and Caleb spent more time together.

At first, Scott only noticed that Caleb's face was cold when he answered the phone.

He said in a flat tone, "It finally appeared."

When Scott heard this sentence, he immediately cheered up.

After a few seconds, Caleb showed another faint smile.

"Well done, Jaime," he said appreciatively.

It seemed that something was said on the other end of the phone.

Scott saw the ferocity on Caleb's face flicker again.

He ordered on the other end of the phone, "Treat that gentleman well for me, I want to know everything."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Scott asked curiously, "Uncle, is there only one person behind the scenes?"

Caleb said: "It's not clear yet, but there is only one person in contact with the two pretending to be gangsters. Don't worry, no matter how many people there are, Jaime will help us find out."

When Scott heard the name Jaime again, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Jaime...is that Mr. Driver from that day?"

Caleb nodded affirmatively, "Jaime is a reliable guy, so I sent him to protect your date, but unfortunately he was careless that day."

"I made Jaime wait for us in the car." Scott made up for Jaime.

But he could also hear that Jaime was probably his uncle's right-hand man.

Caleb can send such an important person to protect Scott, which shows that he is very good to Scott's nephew.

The nephew and uncle chatted for a while, and Caleb's phone rang again.

Listening to Jaime's report on the other end of the phone, Caleb had a look of surprise on his face.

"It turned out to be Spot." His tone was no longer calm, and he sneered, "You know what to do. It is already a tradition for the Spot family to lose to the Hill family."

Spot?
Was it the descendant of Jack Spotter, who fought with his great-grandfather, Billy Hill, for power in London's underground gangs?
Scott's eyes lit up, curious.

After Caleb hung up the phone again, Scott asked the question.

"That's right, that's Spot." Caleb sneered again, "The spotted Jack Spot was finally kicked out of London by his grandfather."

Scott asked again, "How did this Mr. Spot know that the original Lacey map was finally taken away by his great-grandfather?"

Caleb frowned, "I heard from my grandfather when I was young that Spot also fought for that map... It's just that he didn't know that the map was in his grandfather's hands..."

"Maybe I didn't know it before, but I know it now." Scott said, "Copies of Lacey's map are everywhere in the world. Spot should know some secrets of the map."

Caleb nodded in agreement, "It seems that there may be someone behind Spot."

He glanced at the phone in his hand, "Jaime is still entertaining that man, I think we still have a chance to get more news."

I can only wait.

Scott thought.

Just then, a crow flew into the room through the window.

Quack... Quack, Quack... Quack.

It called a few times very rhythmically, and finally stopped on the windowsill.

Scott stood up abruptly.

One long and two short tweets were repeated twice, indicating that a wizard was approaching the manor.

"A wizard is approaching."

He said something to Caleb in a quick tone, and walked quickly to the window.

While Caleb used the walkie-talkie to instruct the bodyguards to be alert, Scott took out the [truncated arm bone] from the pocket of the shape-shifting lizard to activate it, and took out a wood carving of an eavesdropping bat, and "awakened" it with Transfiguration.

The black bat flew up.

"Go, take the bat and hide near the intruder."

The crow nodded cleverly, and flew out of the window, with the eavesdropping bat following closely behind it.

Scott then strode out of the gate of the villa and walked towards the edge of the manor.

He was only glad that it was getting dark at this time, and Ramiro didn't bring those children to play outside.

The eavesdropping bat was quickly in place, and Scott heard the sound of another bat's location.

Listening to the footsteps, it seemed that there was only one person.

Scott listened for a while, and he could basically conclude that the uninvited wizard seemed to be setting up Muggle banishing spells around the manor.

Listening to the other party's seemingly leisurely tone, Scott thought that the other party might not know that there was a wizard in the manor.

The intruder acted with an arrogance that ignored all Muggles, and he seemed to think that if he showed up, he could easily deal with everyone in the manor.

Scott waited for a while, and finally determined that besides himself, there was only the intruder, a wizard, nearby.

After learning about it, Scott also quickened his pace and walked towards the area where the opponent was.

As he advanced, he simultaneously cast the Whispering and Disillusionment spells on himself.

(End of this chapter)