Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 298
The second weekend of November is here.

Scott still entered the Response Room early on Saturday morning to start a day of intensive study.

Even during the noon break, he was still experimenting with Transfiguration.

In Helena's study, he was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, with a listening bat flying in front of him.

Then, he waved his wand decisively and cast a color-changing spell.

"Color change!"

The beam of the spell hit the bat accurately, but the next second...

Click, click.

The sound of wood cracking kept ringing in the study.

The bat didn't change its color after being hit by the curse, but froze instantly, degraded into a wood carving, and then cracked and shattered all over the ground.

The girl Helena had been sitting in a painting near Scott watching his movements, when she finally couldn't help but speak.

"What are you doing?" She said with some dissatisfaction, "Who said you won't dirty my study?"

"Sorry." Scott, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, straightened up.

With a flick of his wand, the wood residue that had been splashed all over the carpet disappeared.

Then, he took out a wooden sculpture of a bat that had been engraved with ancient runes from the skin bag of the shape-shifting lizard, and used the Transformation Charm to turn it into a living bat.

This time he didn't use the spell rashly, but put his chin on his head and fell into thought.

"What are you doing?" the girl Helena in the painting asked again.

Scott looked up at her, "I'm experimenting with Transfiguration."

He held out his hand and let the bat rest on his finger.

"This is a listening bat." He said softly, "I carved a rune with monitoring function on the wooden statue in advance, so that this bat can transmit the sound it hears to my ears from a long distance. "

The girl Helena exclaimed, "Put a transfiguration spell on an object with runes carved on it? This is unheard of! No wonder mother took the initiative to accept you as an apprentice."

Scott didn't answer, continuing to stare at the bat in his hand.

But the girl Helena couldn't stop once she opened her mouth.

"Different spells will impose different states on objects. Transformation spells can also be said to be a state, but different states will affect each other..."

The girl should understand what Scott has done.

"It's fine if it's a spell with a similar effect, but the operation of the rune and the spell are different systems."

Helena's voice grew louder.

"On this bat, it is reasonable to say that the operation of the rune and the maintenance of the transformation technique are incompatible in terms of magical performance, but you did it!"

"Yes, I did it. It's not too difficult, including casting a spell on a simple Transfiguration product..." Scott said, "But the difficulty is..."

He squeezed the wand in his hand.

"The difficulty is how to make the three coexist."

"Three?" the girl Helena in the painting asked loudly.

Scott nodded casually.

"Transfiguration spell, magic spell, plus runes, the three coexist?" The girl asked again in a voice that almost screamed, "Are you crazy?"

"not at all."

The bat in Scott's hand flew, and he swung his wand again.

"Changing colors."

Click, click.

He watched the wood slag fall one after another with a blank expression.

"That's it. Your idea is impossible to succeed."

The girl Helena in the painting spoke in a natural tone.

"This is to force the object to maintain three different forms at the same time under the action of magic power. The result of the attempt is of course collapse."

Scott used the Descaling Charm again to remove the wood residue from the carpet.

"It's really close to impossible to add all three," he said.

The girl in the painting said: "It is impossible!"

Scott smiled, "You thought it was impossible to superimpose the two, didn't you?"

"This..." The girl was a little speechless.

But she quickly said: "But it is infinitely more difficult to maintain the stability of three states at the same time than two!"

"Indeed." Scott nodded as a matter of course, "So I am learning, trying, and believe that one day I will solve this problem."

The girl Helena in the painting quieted down and didn't speak for a long time.

Scott looked up, and saw her in the painting staring at him closely with a thoughtful expression.

"What's wrong?" Scott asked.

"I was thinking..." the girl said softly, "The way of thinking is different, maybe this is the gap between me and you."

Scott looked at her in surprise.

The girl continued: "I set an upper limit for my magic with my concept, but you didn't."

Scott continued to be amazed.

"It's a pity..." The girl sighed, "Although I have figured it out now, I can't try it."

"Yes... yes." Scott echoed.

He really wanted to say to the girl in the painting——Although magic is the power of belief, it is useless to just believe.

Otherwise, wizards would not have the so-called magical talent.

Of course, perhaps the girl in the painting also knows this, and this does not prevent her from lying to herself. In short, Scott did not expose her.

At the end of the noon break, Scott walked into the inner room where the Ravenclaw portrait was again.

"tutor……"

Just as Scott was about to say something, he suddenly felt the deformed lizard skin bag around his waist start to vibrate violently.

"It's Medea." He said to Ravenclaw in the painting, holding the leather pouch in his hand.

Ravenclaw in the painting smiled, "Is that the LAN Floo network you mentioned?"

She looked curiously at the leather bag shaking in Scott's hand, and motioned for Scott to open it.

Scott let go of his hand, and the leather bag opened automatically, and a small toy-like fireplace flew out of the leather bag.

Scott quickly stretched out his hand and let the small fireplace fall on his palm.

At the same time, a green flame ignited in the fireplace.

Torch King Trollope?

Scott groaned to himself.

"Good afternoon, Scott." Medea's voice came from the green flame.

"Good afternoon," Scott said to the small fireplace, "Medea."

Medea smiled and said, "You really didn't go to see William. Of course, I don't think William's self-assessment will make you leave Hogwarts."

"I was recruited, but fortunately my friend noticed something was wrong and reminded me in time." Scott also said with a smile, "Are you trying to say that the small actions William made have nothing to do with you?"

"Of course not. Although William's little action is self-assessed, it is also my acquiescence." Medea said.

Scott was a little surprised, "But, you don't think his little tricks will succeed."

"Of course." Medea smiled again, "If such a small trick really works, boy, I will be very disappointed in you."

Scott said in a helpless tone: "But you still acquiesced to William's little action. Is this a test for me?"

"No, I just don't think it's necessary to stop William from playing with you." Medea said, "After all, you seem to have a good relationship."

"..."

Scott twitched his lips.

What a joke!
　Sorry.

　　As verified by the author, it is easy to fall asleep without knowing it when lying on the bed in the early morning and typing on the mobile phone...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)