Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 327

On the second day after receiving Rimbaud's call, Scott said goodbye to his parents and relatives, and went directly to the crow's territory through the silver snake-shaped necklace of the door key.

Traveling through space again, he is obviously a lot more proficient.

Although he staggered a few steps when he landed, he was not thrown to the ground after all.

Seeing Scott's appearance, the crows on the surrounding oak trees croaked loudly. It didn't take long for Rimbaud to fly down from the largest oak tree.

"Scott, you're here!" it yelled happily, landing on Scott's shoulder.

"Go up and talk later."

Scott looked up, took out his broomstick and rode on it, and flew directly into the sky.

As he approached, the oak hut, which had been completely hidden by the Fidelity Curse, unfolded like a folded paper, revealing to his eyes.

Scott landed on the floor of the cabin door on his broomstick, leaned the broom against the plank wall, and pushed open the door.

Since he hadn't been here for a semester, a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the floor and furniture in the house.

"It's a bit dirty, but that's normal," Rimbaud said. "After all, I can't help you clean it."

"It's ok."

Scott first activated the [truncated arm bone], then took out his wand and used a few simple household magic, and the cabin quickly became clean and tidy again.

"That's fine."

He went into the room, went to the small desk and sat down.

Rimbaud landed on the desk, raised his head and asked him, "Don't talk about anything else, what are you going to do about Carlo and Roll?"

Scott thought for a while, but didn't answer for a while.

"Do you want to go to Durmstrang?" Rimbaud said. "Come on, the school is in Scandinavia, it's very remote, and even if you go there, you can't get into them." castle."

Scott laughed, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to go."

"Then what are you going to do?" Rimbaud asked curiously.

It never occurred to him that Scott would give up revenge on his enemies.

Obviously, it also knows that Scott is impossible to give up.

"Originally, I wanted to find Carlo's favorite thing, and then give him a gift according to what he likes." Scott knocked on the table, "But it doesn't matter if I don't find it, what else can compare to Roll He likes this cousin even more."

Rimbaud said nonchalantly, "Stop bragging, can you still give Rolle to him?"

Scott smiled without saying a word, took off the deformed lizard skin bag from his waist, and then took out a set of paints from it.

"Sometimes it is useful to learn more talents." He said with a smile.

"Oh...a portrait?" Rimbaud understood, but still had some doubts, "Aren't you afraid that people will see that you painted it?"

"Who says my paintings have only one style?" Scott smiled confidently.

"So you want to give Carlo a portrait of Roll? In what name?" Rimbaud asked curiously again.

"You'll know when the time comes," Scott simply said, "I've planned it."

After speaking, he took out a necklace with a heart-shaped pendant from the deformed lizard skin bag, and then opened the heart-shaped pendant.

"Oh, you've even got the props ready," Rimbaud said.

Ignoring it, Scott took out another magnifying glass, picked up the smallest paintbrush, and began to paint on the miniature drawing paper embedded in the heart pendant.

The miniature painting took him two days to fully complete.

The next day, Rimbaud looked at the small painting and exclaimed, "Oh, she moved!"

There is already a lifelike Caitlin Rolle on canvas in the heart pendant.

The girl in the painting has a gentle expression, as long as the pendant is opened, she will smile very gently towards the outside of the picture.

This is simply Rolle in Carlo's dreamland, Scott thought confidently.

Of course, the girl in the painting only plays this action in a loop.

In order to hide his painting style, Scott used a completely realistic approach, trying to match the photo.

Moreover, since he has never learned magic portraits, this moving painting was realized using animation principles and deformation techniques.

In order to make Rolle's smile look real and delicate in the painting, Scott took dozens of paintings to achieve this cycle of pictures in just a few seconds.

Of course, the part that can be lazy is to rely on magic. If he has to draw everything by hand, it will take him more time.

For Scott, the most energy-consuming thing to complete this work is not the painting itself, but how to hide the rune circuit he prepared in the picture.

"How about this gift?" Scott asked Rimbaud.

Rimbaud nodded again and again, "Oh, I think he will like it."

"The next step is to activate the rune circuit." Scott laughed again.

He closed his eyes slightly, and firmly thought about the idea that was about to be implanted in Carlo's mind in his mind——

"Caitlin Rolle will always belong to Elijah Carroll, if she wants to escape, let death fulfill true love!"

Scott's hand holding the pendant emits magic power, and the rune circuit hidden in the pendant emits a shimmering light, and then quickly disappears.

Next, he concocted another letter.

The content of the letter was written in the name of a girl, and the handwriting was printed using magic.

[Elija Caro, I hope you take care of your fiancée!]

Miss Travers was a mutual friend, she was a wonderful girl, and she is dead!

She's not Caitlyn Roll's property!

This was a gift from Caitlin Rolle to Miss Travers, and now we've decided to hand it over to you!
I hope you can work hard to let your fiancée understand that her future is to marry you, not to be crazy as a so-called friend!

She is tarnishing the reputation of Miss Travers, as well as the honor of the Carlo family and the Roll family!

Friends of Miss Travers. ]
"Oh..." After reading the contents of the letter, Rimbaud made a long sound.

It asked Scott, "Aren't you afraid that Carlo will get too angry when he reads the letter and destroy the pendant necklace? Or will he give the necklace to Roll?"

"I don't think he will." Scott opened the pendant again, "as long as he sees this."

He felt that Rimbaud was still too young, he didn't know what licking a dog was, and he didn't know how far he could go by licking a dog.

He folded the letter slowly, put it together with the necklace into a strong parchment envelope, and left Carlo's name on the envelope with magic.

"The next thing is to send this letter." Scott said with a smile.

As long as Carlo looks at the painting in the pendant every day, he will be affected by the rune circuit hidden in the painting, and that idea will be deeply engraved in his mind as time goes by.

I'm really looking forward to it, a play that licks the dog black.

Scott thought.

It's a pity that he should not be able to witness it with his own eyes.

(End of this chapter)