Chapter 317

"Thank you."

Scott reached for the letter and glanced at his name on the envelope.

It is an unknown handwriting.

He walked to the single sofa in front of the window and sat down, carefully feeling the envelope in his hand.

Did not perceive any magic power fluctuations.

But after William's letter, Scott has become more vigilant about letters from unknown sources.

He didn't open the letter hastily.

"What's wrong with you?" Milton on the side asked him curiously, "Why don't you take it apart and have a look?"

Scott shook the envelope in his hand and said with a smile, "This is a letter from a stranger. I don't recognize the handwriting on the envelope."

"So?" Milton was puzzled.

"So don't open it rashly." Scott said with an inexplicable expression, "Maybe there is some kind of curse or poison hidden inside."

"How is it possible?" Milton felt that Scott was making a fool of himself.

"Okay, I choose to take it apart and have a look." Scott stood up.

He put the letter on the stool beside his bed and sat back on the sofa.

"Let's think about it, I need an animal capable of opening letters for me."

He waved his wand at Milton's questioning eyes.

The light of the Transfiguration Charm flashed, and the stool quickly turned into a monkey.

The monkey chirped and called, raised its hand to take the letter from above its head, and opened it roughly.

Bang.

The moment the envelope was opened, the yellow powder exploded and turned into smoke that quickly diffused out.

At the same time, the monkey let out a cry of pain.

Scott got up and stood in front of Milton, waving his wand quickly.

"Armor protection!"

The invisible magic barrier temporarily blocked the yellow smoke spreading towards the two of them.

"Whirlwind clean!"

A gust of wind swept past, rolling all the yellow smoke together and gathering it into a ball.

Only then did Scott see what the monkey looked like at this time.

It was grinning and screaming, and its body and face were covered with huge blisters that couldn't be covered by any hair.

"Are you okay!" Milton was obviously very surprised.

"It's okay." Scott stepped aside and opened the window, waving his wand again.

The whirlwind carried the yellow unknown powder and flew out of the window.

Scott turned the monkey back into a stool again.

"It's really poison!" Milton stood up and looked at the stool.

The paint on the surface of the wooden stool has already bulged, like huge bubbles one after another.

Scott looked at the letter on the ground with a sullen face.

At this time, the envelope had exploded, revealing the parchment with writing inside.

The wand in Scott's hand clicked, and the parchment flew up and unfolded, hovering in the air.

Both Scott and Milton just watched from a distance.

The handwriting on the parchment is very scribbled, and it can be seen that the person who wrote the letter seems to have gone mad.

[Ha ha ha ha!
Revenge has come, you executioner!
Hope you enjoy this gift!
I won't let you go!
It was you who killed her, if it wasn't for you, how could she have died!

You will pay for it!Mudblood!
I will definitely make you pay the price...]
The second half of the letter is full of vicious curse words full of hatred.

Seeing these words, Milton's eyes widened.

"What... what's going on?" He said palely, "Who the hell..."

Scott narrowed his eyes, "The flames are raging!"

With a wave of his wand, the envelopes on the ground and the paper in the air were ablaze.

Until they were all burnt to ashes, Scott then used the cyclone to blow the ashes out of the window.

"Scott!" Milton suddenly came back to his senses, "You have destroyed the evidence! We should tell the professor about this, and deliver that vicious letter to the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic!"

"No need." Scott sat back on the sofa.

"Do you already know who sent the letter?" Milton asked him worriedly.

Scott nodded slightly, "It's a guess."

"Who is it?" Milton sighed. "Really, you should keep the evidence and let the Aurors arrest that person!"

"It's useless, even if they leave a letter, they can't catch anyone." Scott said.

"Why?" Milton didn't quite believe it.

"Think about the content of the letter, the source of the hatred of the person who wrote the letter, saying that I killed someone and was a woman." Scott said.

"You mean..." Milton also remembered, and the point of this matter was obvious, "You mean the dead Travers?"

Scott nodded, "Who else is there besides her? After all, Travers sneaked out of St. Mungo's because he wanted to trouble me."

"This kind of argument is very unreasonable! Travers...she is the one who took the initiative to trouble you!" Milton said angrily, "And her death has nothing to do with you, she died in an accidental split accident !"

Scott didn't speak.

Milton began to guess. "Who wants to take such unreasonable revenge? Travers' relatives?"

"There is no one in the Travers family, and her relatives will not use such childish means to revenge." Scott said, "If I guess correctly, it is Caitlin Rolle who wrote this letter. "

Hearing the name, Milton immediately reacted, "Is that the girl who jumped down the stairs to frame Jacob?"

Scott nodded again, "Her cousin, Elijah Carrow of Slytherin, also attacked me twice. Of course, he was expelled from the academy."

"Are you sure it's that girl?" Milton asked again, "Why do you think it's her this time?"

Scott said: "Carroll said the reason he attacked me was that his cousin Caitlin Rolle hated me and didn't want to go back to Hogwarts."

It was Caitlin Rolle who wrote the letter. Although this conclusion is a guess, Scott has an intuition that this guess is not wrong.

The only thing he didn't understand was that Jasmine Travers had been dead for a year, and was completely PUAed by her...or in other words, Caitlin Rolle, who was completely controlled by her Travers family's inherited magic, started to implement it. Don't you think it's too late for revenge?
"Since you have guessed something, tell the Auror everything as soon as possible, oh, we'd better go to Professor Flitwick first." Milton was ready to put on his robe.

Scott stopped him, "It's useless, the cousins ​​have gone to Durmstrang."

Milton's movements stopped.

"Durmstrang?" He frowned.

"I found out on purpose, yes, they went to another magic school." Scott said with a smile, "the Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic can't find that place."

"But they'll be back, or Christmas break? Anyway, that letter was illegal!" Milton said.

"Yeah, it's illegal, so what?"

Scott was still smiling.

"At the beginning, Carlo and an adult wizard ambushed in the Forbidden Forest and wanted to kill me. He was sent to the Ministry of Magic by Dumbledore himself. As a result, Carlo was only released in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic for a while. out."

Milton frowned even tighter, "Then what are you going to do..."

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Roger and Eddie came back together.

"We're back!"

"Good evening... what happened?"

As soon as they entered the door, they found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

When the dormitory door closed again, Milton quickly told them what happened just now.

(End of this chapter)

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