Chapter 331
"Is there anything else you can do?"

Outside Stonehenge, Rimbaud asked Scott.

"Let the crows lead the way, of course," Scott said.

Rimbaud couldn't help but pecked him on the shoulder, "Why didn't you say such a simple solution earlier?"

This attack was not painful to Scott, who was wearing a down jacket.

He smiled and said, "Of course to find out what can't be done here."

Rimbaud ignored him, and flew up and yelled loudly.

Hearing its call, the crows flew back again.

Scott said to Rimbaud, "Let some crows bring out the gray wolf and try."

Soon, several crows flew back to the "Stonehenge" and successfully brought the gray wolf out.

The gray wolf seemed to be exhausted. After coming out, it just whimpered a few times, then lay down on the grass and panted.

Scott also took advantage of the situation and sat on the grass, reaching out to stroke the warm and fluffy hair on the gray wolf's neck.

He raised his head and said to Rimbaud, "Let the crows line up to connect here with the central building."

Rimbaud fell from the sky, standing on the back of the gray wolf and screaming.

The crows moved again at its command.

Not long after, the crows lined up and landed on the ground, marking the path to the building at the center of "Stonehenge".

Scott patted Gray Wolf on the head and stood up.

After receiving his order, Gray Wolf also got up from the ground and walked into "Stonehenge" again.

"It should go well this time," Rimbaud said.

Indeed, it went smoothly, Gray Wolf walked along the line of crows, and it didn't take long to cross half of the distance, getting closer and closer to the building on the root of the tree.

As it approached step by step, the tree roots wrapped around the surface of the huge stone building began to squirm like a giant python.

The gray wolf stopped vigilantly, and kept threatening low growls.

But the creeping speed of those tree roots became faster and faster, and then sprang up like a preying python.

Gray Wolf hurriedly turned around and ran back, but it was already too late, a "giant python" quickly tied it up, and then dragged it back.

The gray wolf wailed a few times and then quickly turned into stones and scattered again.

Then, those tree roots also became quiet again.

"Oh my god! It's a good thing you didn't go there directly!" Rimbaud said happily to Scott.

Scott stood outside the "Stonehenge" and watched this scene from a distance, and let out a breath slowly.

He noticed that during the whole process just now, although the crows were frightened, they were not hurt.

The roots didn't see them as targets.

"Only real animals are given preferential treatment here?" Scott looked at the crows rearranged in a straight line, and murmured, "But it makes sense, after all, this place may be related to druids."

"Then I should be able to go in," said Rimbaud.

Rimbaud always thought that he was the real raven, but there were some mutations.

Of course, since Rimbaud's birth was based on a one-time Philosopher's Stone, Scott felt that it could already be regarded as a real magical animal.

But he still wouldn't let Rimbaud take the risk.

Who knows if the magic that the Druid has arranged here can identify whether Rimbaud is a real animal or not.

He shook his head at Rimbaud, "No, that's just my guess, maybe they only welcome ordinary, non-magical animals."

"Then what should we do?" Rimbaud asked anxiously.

"Let's go back."

Scott raised his left hand and rolled up his sleeve, revealing the silver snake necklace on his hand.

He looked at the "Stonehenge" in front of him and said, "Maybe only wizards who have mastered the Animagus can enter here."

"it is good!"

Rimbaud flew to Scott's hand and grabbed the necklace with his claws.

"and many more!"

Just as Scott was about to activate the Portkey, a shout came from "Stonehenge".

Scott smiled slightly, and looked up at the building built on tree roots in the center of "Stonehenge". The voice of shouting came from inside the building.

It sounded like a young male voice.

"Scott Trollope." The male voice sounded again, "Please come here, there will be no obstacles on your way to the temple."

Scott stood still.

After a while, the male voice came again, "What's the matter, don't you want to come? Or dare not come?"

"The voice is loud."

Scott held his wand to his throat.

"Aaron Dougherty?"

He spoke a lot louder.

"You know me?" The voice was indeed the one Scott guessed, "Oh, of course you know me."

"Sawanna Dougherty's brother, Aaron Dougherty, you brought me here with the Portkey," Scott said.

"Yes, you can call me Aaron." Aaron admitted directly.

"What do you want from me?" Scott frowned.

"Come here," Aaron said, "come talk to me in the temple."

Scott smiled, still not moving.

"Sorry," he said, "I can't trust a stranger, so I won't go."

Aaron seemed surprised when he heard that, "What? I'm Savannah's brother!"

"Yeah, you are Savannah's elder brother. It may be true, but it may also be false." Scott was unmoved, "Even if it is true, the elder brother of a student in the same school is still the same to me. It's a stranger."

"Students from the same school?"

Aaron's tone was even more surprised, and seemed a little angry.

"You said Savannah is a student from the same school?" He asked angrily.

Scott didn't figure out why he was angry for a while, so he said directly: "Otherwise? Could it be that Savannah is not a student of Ravenclaw College of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

"You bastard!" Aaron roared directly, "Don't you want to take responsibility for cheating on my sister? And she's only 12 years old!"

"..." The corners of Scott's mouth twitched when he heard this.

It's all about what.

"What's wrong? Have you nothing to say?" Aaron was still roaring, "Come here! You bastard! I'm going to punch you hard in the face..."

"Did you make a mistake, Mr. Doherty." Scott's words interrupted his rant, "Your sister, Miss Savannah Doherty, and I are not in a relationship."

"...No?" Aaron was obviously very surprised, "Aren't you Savannah's boyfriend?"

"No." Scott replied in the affirmative.

Aaron's voice was weaker, "Aren't you Scott Trollope?"

"I am," Scott said.

"Then you still say you are not?" Aaron growled again.

Scott was speechless.

Why can't I explain it clearly.

"Quack, hahahaha... quack..."

At this moment, Rimbaud couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Ha ha ha quack quack... Scott... When did you find a little girlfriend?"

It was trembling with laughter, as if it had forgotten the rule of not speaking in front of other people, or it had said enough just now and there was no more pretense.

Scott turned his head and stared at it quietly, Rimbaud's body froze, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Seeing that the raven had become more honest, Scott spoke to the center of "Stonehenge" again.

"Believe it or not, I am not Savannah's boyfriend, nor have I ever pursued her. I hope you can communicate with your sister and find out the truth of the matter. As you said, she is only 12 years old. Then, Goodbye."

"Wait! Wait, wait!" Aaron obviously became anxious, "I haven't finished my words yet!"

"Anything else?" Scott asked politely.

"Well, maybe, maybe... I misunderstood you." Aaron's voice completely weakened, "If it is really a misunderstanding, I will apologize to you."

"Of course it's a misunderstanding." Scott said angrily, "Your sister is just a 12-year-old girl."

"Are you saying my sister is not attractive?" Aaron seemed a little annoyed again.

Scott asked calmly, "What do you think?"

"My sister is of course the most beautiful girl in the world!" Aaron said proudly.

"..."

Scott twitched his lips.

"Don't look at it from the perspective of a brother, Aaron, if it were you, would you like a 12-year-old girl? If you were, then I have to say, you are really a perverted man..."

"I'm not a pervert!" Aaron yelled, "I don't like 12-year-old girls, I like mature and plump women!"

At this moment, the soul declaration he roared echoed in "Stonehenge" for a long time.

Scott and Rimbaud laughed out loud together.

Aaron didn't speak for a while.

It wasn't until Scott and Rimbaud stopped laughing that he said angrily, "Okay, I apologize to you, I misunderstood you!"

"It's okay." Scott resumed his polite posture, "Since the misunderstanding is over, I'll leave if there's nothing else to do, goodbye."

"I said wait!" Aaron began to persuade him to stay for the third time.

Scott laughed silently.

"What a cunning boy."

Scott heard Aaron mutter something.

Of course, because of how his voice came out of the building somehow, he also grumbled loudly.

"Wait, since you don't want to come over, let me find you."

After saying this, there was another movement from the temple that Aaron was talking about.

On the temple, a thick tree root suddenly fell off, and quickly turned into a gray wolf after landing.

The gray wolf rolled on the ground and quickly ran towards Scott.

As the distance got closer, Scott realized that this gray wolf was much larger than the one he had previously created with polymorphing.

Although it was running, it looked almost as tall as Scott.

Scott tightened his wand tightly and did not relax his vigilance.

Soon, Gray Wolf ran to a position not far from Scott, and then squatted on the ground to look at him.

Scott noticed that it did not run beyond the range of "Stonehenge".

"Hello, Scott." Gray Wolf opened his mouth and made Aaron's voice, "Sorry, I can only meet you in this image."

"It's okay, it seems that your body is still asleep?" Scott didn't mind this kind of thing, he already knew Aaron's current state.

"The Portkey that brought you here was made by someone, and I also had someone directly use it to replace the gift that Savannah prepared for you."

Gray Wolf directly lowered his head.

"If possible, please help Savannah."

(End of this chapter)

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