Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 330 330. Stonehenge in the Oak Forest
A flock of crows came in from the dense forest in a black mass. They flew in front of Scott and Rimbaud and landed on the branches of several oak trees.

The oak trees did not move.

The crows chirped in unison, and Rimbaud listened for a while before he said to Scott: "They said that they saw us from a distance just after they flew out of the tunnel."

Scott raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Go, go to the place where they left the passage just now."

Rimbaud nodded, and called out to the crows, and the crows immediately flew in the direction they came from just now.

Scott let the gray wolf stay where he was, and he brought Rimbaud and followed behind the crows not too far or too close.

Not long after, he saw the crows stop and land on the tree again.

Scott walked quickly to the location where the crows were, but unexpectedly did not see any place that could lead to the underground passage.

"Now the crows don't know where they came from," Rimbaud said.

Scott searched around carefully after using magic perception to detect, but still found nothing.

"Go back." He turned and walked back.

At this moment, a wolf howl came from another direction, and Scott's expression changed.

"How did Gray Wolf go there?" Rimbaud asked in surprise.

"No, it's not that the gray wolf has run over there, it won't move without my order," said Scott, "it's that we lost our way just now."

"How is it possible? We obviously didn't go too far just now!" Rimbaud flew up and looked left and right.

Scott turned around again and walked towards the direction where the gray wolf howled, "Although I don't know how to do it, the sudden appearance of the crows is to make us lose our way."

Rimbaud landed on Scott's shoulder and said loudly; "Damn it, who the hell is it? Let's just go back."

"Don't worry." Scott still didn't intend to go back directly, "Wait a while, let the crows follow us first."

Back where the gray wolf was, Scott let the gray wolf continue walking in the original direction.

"Wait!" Rimbaud yelled again, "How do you know this is the right direction? Maybe we got lost before!"

Scott said with a smile: "This direction should be right. If I was not sure before, I am more confident about it now."

"Because of the appearance of the crows?" Rimbaud asked, "Because someone tried to make us lose our way, so you think that the previous direction was correct?"

Scott nodded, "That's what I think, maybe we've already set foot in a certain range, and we're getting closer to the person behind the scenes, so he wants to release a flock of crows to give us wrong guidance."

"It's true," Rimbaud muttered.

Scott was unmoved, and he continued: "Go ahead, just to be on the safe side, let the crows fly in a row at a distance of about one meter, so that we can draw a long straight line."

"It's very difficult, there are many obstacles ahead." Rimbaud reminded.

The oak trees in the dense forest are too dense, and the crows cannot stand in a single file.They are bound to turn, and as long as they turn, they may lose their way.

Scott said: "When the lead crow goes around the obstacle, the crows behind stop and wait for the lead crow to go around the obstacle and confirm the direction of each other before moving on."

"It's so troublesome, but it's the only way to do it."

Rimbaud honked a few times at the crows, and the crows immediately flew forward in a straight line according to Scott's instructions.

It's just that the flight speed of the crows has been slowed down a lot because of the need to confirm the direction every time they go around the obstacle, but Scott doesn't care.

With the crows leading the way, he called the gray wolf back and rode on its back.

"It's time to take a rest and save energy." Scott, who was riding a wolf, said with a smile.

It's just that this time he didn't have a long rest, and the crows soon came from the front.

After hearing this, Rimbaud told Scott excitedly, "Oh! The leading crow saw the huge oak tree and human buildings. That huge oak tree is several times bigger than the one we built our nest in!"

Scott laughed, "The crows landed in formation, and we walked forward along their formation."

Rimbaud croaked loudly, and the crows lined up in front immediately landed obediently on the ground.

Scott let the gray wolf carry him along the ranks of crows.

The dense forest here is getting denser and denser. Gray wolves are crawling among the oak trees. If it is not for the formation of crows as a sign, it is extremely easy to get lost.

After walking for a short time, Gray Wolf finally carried Scott to the front of the crows.

He saw that the oak forest in front of him became sparse again, and became sparser as he went forward, until the giant tree occupied a huge area.

From a distance, the huge oak tree gives people a strong sense of oppression, it stands there like a castle.

As for the human buildings mentioned by the crow, they are the huge stone blocks scattered under the shade of the oak trees, as well as the rough buildings at the roots of the trees that are also made of huge stone blocks.

"Stonehenge?" Scott blurted out.

Those seemingly staggered boulders are very similar to Stonehenge on Salisbury Plain in Wiltshire, England.

He looked at the "Stonehenge" built around the roots of the giant oak tree from a distance, and he didn't let the gray wolf take a step.

"What's the matter with you?" Rimbaud couldn't help asking him.

"Although we have seen this scene, in my magical perception, there is still an endless oak forest in front of us. There are no giant oak trees, and there is no Stonehenge." Scott murmured.

"What?" Rimbaud exclaimed.

"You said..." Scott asked it, "Should I trust my eyes, or my magic perception?"

Rimbaud replied without thinking, "Of course..."

Halfway through speaking, it began to hesitate again.

"I don't know," it said, "let the crows try."

Scott agreed with its suggestion.

Rimbaud screamed loudly.

The crows flew up again immediately after hearing its sound, they no longer maintained their formation, but flew forward in a swarm.

Soon, they flew into the "Stonehenge" and scattered on those boulders.

"Quack! Quack!"

Their chirping sound came from afar.

"It's true! They say those big rocks are real!" Rimbaud flew up excitedly.

"Wait." Scott beckoned it back, "Let them fly to the middle to see the building built on the root of the tree."

Rimbaud obediently flew back to Scott's shoulder and honked loudly.

The crow in the distant "Stonehenge" flew up again obediently.

They shuttled through Stonehenge and flew to the building at the root of the giant oak tree.

Soon, they flew out of the building again, chirping again to convey the message.

"They said it was empty and there was only one stone statue." Rimbaud told Scott the news from the crows.

Scott nodded, and the gray wolf carrying him began to run forward.

The vigorous gray wolf ran very fast, and soon came to the outside of "Stonehenge".

Strangely, after reaching this distance, the "illusion" in Scott's magic perception still has not been eliminated.

In his magical perception, "Stonehenge" is still an oak forest.

Stopping the gray wolf, Scott climbed off its back and landed.

Rimbaud asked, "Why did you stop?"

Scott didn't speak, but Gray Wolf was already moving again.

Under Scott's order, the beast walked into the "Stonehenge". Instead of running, it walked towards the giant oak tree in the center at an unhurried speed.

"Are you worried about traps?" Rimbaud understood Scott's concerns, "Yes, after all, the crows flew through the air."

Scott didn't answer, but watched the gray wolf move forward earnestly, taking note of the path it traveled.

Rimbaud added: "Don't worry, my friend, if there is a trap under your feet, then I will fly you there."

Scott still didn't speak, but his eyes had changed.

"Let me say..." Rimbaud's words also stopped abruptly, and it also found something wrong.

At this time, the gray wolf had gone in the wrong direction.

Scott has been watching the gray wolf move forward. He watched it go astray after passing a few boulders. Until now, the beast has completely lost its direction.

The product of Scott's Transfiguration has the ability to move independently. At this time, the gray wolf seemed to have noticed something was wrong. After roaring a few times anxiously, it began to run quickly.

It's just that in the eyes of Scott and Rimbaud, Gray Wolf is running around like a headless fly.

It went around among the boulders, and could not find the right direction.

"What's going on here?" Rimbaud was astonished.

Scott took a few steps back without saying a word, raising his wand in his hand.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

The dazzling light of the curse shot out and hit the boulder closest to him.

But the expected explosion did not happen.

The air on the surface of the boulder rippled like water waves, swallowing up the light of the spell.

Scott frowned and didn't try any more.

He placed an Iron Armor Charm in front of him, and then pointed his wand at the ground in the distance.

"The house collapsed and the ground collapsed!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and the ground immediately collapsed into a pit.

The dust cleared, and Scott walked to the hole he had blown open.

It's a pity that all that exploded was mud, and there were no stones.

Scott waved his wand to gather the blasted dirt, and added some water with the water-controlling charm.

Not long after, a giant eagle flew over Scott's head and flew towards "Stonehenge".

However, after the eagle flew over the "Stonehenge", the speed slowed down, and the movement of flapping its wings became more and more difficult.

After flying half the distance, it fell from the air, slammed onto a boulder, and turned into a pool of soil again.

Seeing this scene, Rimbaud proudly said: "It seems that I still have to do it!"

Scott shook his head, and said to Rimbaud who was eager to try: "It seems that only small birds or creatures without magic power can pass without hindrance."

Rimbaud immediately fell silent.

　In order to make it even better, the chapter will be changed to a chapter of 3000+ words from today.

　　There is still a guaranteed update of 6000+ every day, but it is divided into two chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)