Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 326 Christmas in 326.1993

"Oh, are you actually involved in such a thing?"

In the Room of Requirement that night, after listening to Scott's narration, Ravenclaw in the painting looked at him a little funny.

Rescue a Fantastic Beast?
Nor did she seem to have expected Scott to be involved.

"It's nice to have a fight once in a while," Scott said with a laugh.

He recounted the conversation he had with Dumbledore a while ago.

"So you did it on purpose?" Ravenclaw smiled playfully, "I want the headmaster to know that you're not always just making the smartest choice as he said?"

Scott told the truth, "It's just part of the reason, and the other part is to satisfy my curiosity about the invisibility cloak and time-turner, which is known as one of the Deathly Hallows."

Ravenclaw asked, "If that's the case, why didn't you take all the classes? Then you'd get the Time-Turner."

"It's not necessary," Scott said, "I don't want to waste time and energy learning knowledge that I'm not interested in or useless."

Ravenclaw nodded, "So, what have you gained?"

Scott shook his head, "The power of time is too mysterious. Even if there are two Harrys and two Hermiones present at the same time, I can't perceive anything. As for the invisibility cloak? Although it is much stronger than ordinary invisibility cloaks , but still can't completely shield my magic perception."

"Your sensitivity to magic is uncommon," said Ravenclaw. "That's why you have great sentience."

Scott couldn't help asking her curiously, "Do you know anything about the so-called Deathly Hallows, the Invisibility Cloak, the Resurrection Stone, and the Elder Wand?"

"What do you think? Do you think Death really exists?" Ravenclaw asked back.

Scott shook his head, "I don't know, I just think that even if Death really exists, he wouldn't be a real god, maybe he's just an extremely powerful wizard."

"Interesting statement." Ravenclaw did not answer Scott's question directly, "The so-called Deathly Hallows, you can regard them as powerful alchemical items."

Scott nodded.

Can be seen as?So, he thought, maybe they really weren't alchemy items?

Although the question was not completely answered, Scott did not pursue it.

Because Ravenclaw wouldn't hide if he could be told.

Since Ravenclaw was vague, it wasn't appropriate for Scott to know, at least not right now.

"I know you're curious, but remember, don't touch time."

As Scott bid farewell to Ravenclaw in the painting, the mentor gave a word of advice.

Scott seriously agreed.

The next day, Scott and his roommates boarded the express train leaving Hogwarts.

In the afternoon, Scott flew alone to Madrid, Spain.

It was still his cousin Ramiro who drove to Barajas Airport to pick him up.

"Oh my dear little cousin." Ramiro greeted Scott with a bear hug, "You have completed a new magical journey!"

Scott can only imitate his thick skin and turn a blind eye to the curious eyes of the people around him.

Back home, Emilia also gave Scott a warm hug for the first time.

"Long time no see, my dear son. Every time I see you finish a semester, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief." She said to Scott.

Scott couldn't help laughing, "Hogwarts is not as scary a place as you imagined, Mom."

"Millie was just too worried about you," Michael said, "and you didn't allow us to write to you."

"Sorry, Dad."

Scott was a little helpless, he couldn't give others the possibility to find their home through owls.

Of course, Michael and Emilia are not wizards, and their names have no magical powers, and ordinary owls cannot find them. Only Shay, who is already familiar with this place, can fly back.

After being reunited with his parents and family, Scott had a merry Christmas.

Since he used magic to shield his name after leaving England, all the owls could not find him, so he did not receive Christmas presents from anyone other than his parents and relatives.

As for the gifts he gave to other people, he sent the orders and money to those stores before the holiday, and they would help him send the gifts to his professors and friends according to the orders.

The day after Christmas, Scott got a call from Rimbaud on his cell phone.

"Are you okay, Scott. I have to tell you that things are getting weirder and weirder," Rimbaud told Scott on the phone.

"What's wrong?" Scott asked curiously.

Rimbaud announced the latest news, "Yaxley, Burst, and Foley have reconciled."

Scott felt a big question mark jumping over his head, "What?"

"Yes, you heard me right, they reconciled." Rimbaud said, "They inherited the legacy of the Travers family at the fastest speed, and the Ministry of Magic and other families did not react at all."

"What happened?" Scott asked.

Rimbaud gave the answer, "The man in the green robe has intervened."

"Medea?" Scott clicked his tongue, "You didn't get noticed by her, did you?"

"Fortunately, that female devil didn't show up." Rimbaud seemed to be a little terrified.

Scott breathed a sigh of relief.

"In short, under the interference of several green-robed people, the three families carried out the distribution of interests, so they shook hands and reconciled."

Rimbaud began to describe in detail what it knew.

"The last one to inherit the name of Travers is the kid from the Foley family. He is already engaged to a girl from the Burstead family. After that, the Burster family and the Yaxley family should be able to get some property gifts."

"I see." Scott sighed, "And the Yaxley family will get more."

"Perhaps, that's all I can understand," said Rimbaud.

Scott was a little inexplicably upset.

His vengeance against the Yaxleys did not have the desired result.

Scott personally killed the heirs proposed by Yaxley, and the candidacy caused them to miss Travers' estate, and this was all the results of his revenge.

Although the loss of the Yaxley family is not insignificant, Scott still feels uncomfortable when the so-called "divine turn" happened in the end.

Especially the entry of Medea, which means that things are becoming more and more unpredictable.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, temporarily put aside the matter, and asked about the situation of his other enemies, Carlo and Roll.

"Unfortunately, Carlo and Rolle did not choose to go back to England for Christmas." Rimbaud said.

Scott frowned.

He didn't expect that the progress on the other side was not smooth.

"Wait for me, my friend." He said to Rimbaud on the other end of the phone. "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Tomorrow I will return to Oak Lodge."

(End of this chapter)