Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 307
That night, Scott got feedback on the operation from Rimbaud.

Scott had just returned from the Charms Club when Rimbaud flew in through a high window and landed on Scott's shoulder as he climbed the spiral staircase of Ravenclaw Tower.

Scott returned to the dormitory to put down his books, and then went to the bathroom.

He sat on the toilet and talked to Rimbaud after setting up the Silent Charm in the cubicle.

"It went well," Rimbaud said to Scott. "While the house-elf was screaming at the other crows, I threw the little wooden figure out the window and into the room."

"Thank you, Rimbaud," Scott said softly.

Rimbaud still hesitated, "Are you sure your plan can be successful? We can't confirm whether that thing can make Barty Crouch Jr. free from the influence of the Imperius Curse. The crows are still watching from afar. So far, I There has been no news of his escape from the home."

"Of course not," Scott said. "Just trying, and if it doesn't work, try something else."

"Well, anyway, I'll let you know when I hear that Barty Crouch Jr. has escaped," Rimbaud said.

Scott smiled and said, "Maybe you still need to watch it yourself, my friend."

"Why?" Rimbaud asked, tilting his head.

"He could have Apparated, or flown through the Floo network, or had an invisibility cloak, and the crows couldn't see it," Scott explained.

He lowered his head and looked at the raven, and said softly: "Only you can judge whether he is still there through some other reactions-the reaction of the house elves, or food, or old Barty Crouch Real emotions at home."

"Well, you are always right." Rimbaud said resignedly, "I'll go right away!"

It flew straight up and got out of the vent in the ceiling.

"In short, we can definitely win this week's game!"

Scott pushed open the bedroom door again, and heard Roger's confident voice.

"This time the opponent is Hufflepuff?" Scott walked into the door and asked him.

"Although our opponent is indeed Hufflepuff." Roger turned his head and looked at Scott with an unhappy expression, "But you say that, doesn't it sound like you look down on our team?"

Scott went straight to the window and sat down on the armchair.

He said to Roger mercilessly: "With the current situation of the team, only Hufflepuff can make you so confident."

Roger suddenly smiled triumphantly, "Oh, Scott, I'll make you regret saying that!"

Eddie on the side also showed a proud expression.

"It seems that your training has some new results?" Scott asked curiously.

"You'll know when the time comes." Roger made a fool of himself.

At this time, Eddie had proudly raised his thick chin.

Scott looked at Eddie and raised his eyebrows, and then said to Roger quickly: "Eddie has collected key information, and then the tactical advisory team has formulated a field strategy to defeat the enemy?"

Roger was surprised for a moment, then turned to look at Eddie.

Eddie quickly changed his face and changed the subject at the same time, "By the way, Scott, you need to receive customers who want arithmetic divination this week."

Scott asked in surprise, "Arithmetic divination? I remember that the threshold you set is quite high. Who bought useless products worth 30 Galleons from you during these times?"

For Hogwarts students, 30 Galleons is a lot of money.

And Scott knew very well that the prices of the goods sold by Eddie and the Weasley twins were not expensive, and 30 Galleons could buy a lot of them.

"Oh, to be honest, I suspect she bought it for your arithmetic and divination." Eddie shrugged, "Anyway, I haven't seen her use our products."

Scott glanced at him. "So who the hell?"

"Sawanna Doherty," Eddie said with a smile, "Ravenclaw second year, this is her second Arithmancy."

Scott was even more surprised, "Sawanna?"

Eddie nodded again.

Scott frowned, "Forget it, let's make an appointment on Friday afternoon, that is, tomorrow, and tomorrow afternoon's class will end earlier."

The next afternoon, Scott waited in an empty classroom for Savannah, who came alone.

Eddie and the Weasley twins stood guard outside the classroom door as usual.

Savannah still lowered her head in front of Scott, speaking a little softly.

Scott could only take the initiative to ask her, "Sawanna, have you encountered anything that needs to be measured, or has your brother's situation changed?"

"No." The red-haired girl looked up at Scott, "This time... I calculated it for myself."

The 12-year-old girl's facial features still look childish, and her pure and bright green eyes seem to imply uneasy emotions.

"So can you tell me what you want to measure?" Scott asked again.

Savannah lowered her head slightly, lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Christmas holidays..." she said softly, "of course we... we don't have a Christmas tradition... anyway, I want to know if I can go back to Hogwarts after the holidays."

Scott was a little surprised when he heard this, "What does this mean? Could it be that your parents asked you to drop out of school?"

"No." Savannah shook her head, "I... I just... I have to do one thing, a trial, yes, a trial, I don't know if I can succeed..."

"A life-threatening trial? Is that necessary?" Scott looked at her in surprise.

Could it be some kind of druid tradition?
But now it is 1993.

Savannah nodded lightly, her face was a little pale.

Scott pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't intend to explore your secrets, Savannah, but..."

He paused, and said helplessly: "You should know the limitations of arithmetic divination. Arithmetic divination and divination predictions are completely different. I probably can't get an accurate result for such a problem."

"Is the known condition insufficient?" Savannah looked up at Scott again.

"Right." Scott nodded.

Savannah opened her mouth, seemingly hesitant.

Scott didn't urge her. It was about Savannah's privacy, and whether she said it or not was up to her.

After being quiet for a while, Savannah said softly: "Just calculate it like this, it doesn't matter if it's not accurate."

After all, she still didn't say everything.

In this regard, Scott has no objection.

However, in the spirit of being responsible to customers, he said a few more words, "Are you sure? If that's the case, you might as well pay a visit to Professor Trelawney."

Savannah shook her head, "That's it, I believe in your arithmetic and divination."

Scott was a little helpless.

But he doesn't believe in himself.

But since it is a customer's request, he can only act like this.

(End of this chapter)