Chapter 339

One morning in late January, Scott received an unsigned package.

At that time, he was eating breakfast in the auditorium.

"Is it Savannah?"

Luna, who was sitting opposite Scott, glanced at the square package wrapped in parchment, and blurted out Savannah's name.

"It should be her."

Scott put his hand on the package and sensed the special magic in the package.

This kind of magical power can only be possessed by the oak trees in the Sea of ​​Oaks.

"Do you want to open it?" Luna stared at the package curiously.

Scott shook his head, "There are too many people here."

"It's really inconvenient here." Luna nodded and looked away.

"What dumb fans are you playing?" Eddie sitting next to Scott was obviously very curious, "Why can't the package that Savannah sent to Scott be in a crowded place..."

His voice became louder and louder, and in the middle of speaking, Scott turned his head and stared at him closely.

Eddie opened his mouth, but didn't say the next word.

Scott smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't be too curious." He patted Eddie on the shoulder.

Looking at this scene, Luna couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, Roger and Milton also withdrew their gazes from staring at the package.

"Scott." Roger said softly to Scott, "I must remind you that Savannah is only 12 years old."

"I know, so take back your thoughts." Scott replied without changing his face.

Roger shrugged, "Well, it seems that you and her really have nothing."

Scott smiled and said softly to him, "Of course, I'm different from you."

While saying this, he deliberately glanced at Lisa Dupin who was sitting at the other end of the long table.

Roger followed Scott's gaze for a look, and immediately looked away as if he had been burned.

Scott had another triumphant smile on his face.

After breakfast, Scott put the package into the deformed lizard skin bag.

It wasn't until he returned to the common room from the Charms Club that night that he took it out again.

At this time, there were already many fewer people in the Ravenclaw common room. Scott took the package and walked to a corner to sit down.

He unwrapped the parchment wrapping the surface with his hands, revealing a square dark wooden box.

At this moment, Luna, who had been sitting on the sofa by the fireplace reading a book, walked up to Scott and asked in an erratic voice, "Are you going to open it? Can I take a look?"

Scott nodded.

He didn't open the box hastily, but put his hand on the lid and stroked the oak leaf pattern engraved on the wood with his thumb.

He looked up and asked Luna, "Will I be in danger after opening the box?"

Luna sat beside Scott with a book in her hand, and looked down at the wooden box carefully.

"No." She said with certainty, "You will not be in danger."

"Then open it." Scott opened the lid of the wooden box with his hand.

Inside the box is a strange acorn the size of a fist.

"Golden acorn?" Luna exclaimed a little.

"gold?"

Scott glanced at her, and then looked at the brown acorn in the box, which was not much different from ordinary acorns except for its size.

"It's golden." Luna looked at Scott and said seriously.

Scott didn't contradict her statement, but reached out and picked up the heavy acorn.

Without the cover of the oak box, this acorn is extremely dazzling in his magic power perception, and it contains a shockingly huge magic power.

only……

He looked at the huge acorn with warm tentacles in his hand, not sure what effect it had, this time Savannah didn't attach a letter.

"Maybe you can eat it?" Luna said.

Scott turned to look at her and asked, "Are you sure?"

Luna shook her head, "I guess."

"Since you don't know the function, let's put it aside." Scott put the acorn back into the wooden box and closed the lid again.

Luna nodded again, and said very happily: "It seems that Savannah's trial has succeeded."

It seemed that she was still thinking about Savannah.

Scott thought she was right, a month had passed, and Savannah should have been successfully promoted to a druid priest.

To Scott's surprise, he received another letter from Savannah the next day.

Scott still opened the letter in the most cautious way.

The letter still looks hastily written and is very illegible.

[Are you all right, Scott.

I have successfully promoted to priest.

Sorry, I don't have much time to leave the Sea of ​​Oaks, so I didn't even have time to write a letter when I sent you the fruit of the holy tree.

Of course, I don't have much time right now.

That is the best fruit of the sacred tree, and you can connect with it magically.

Carry it with you, it can increase the speed of mana recovery, and at the same time, it can also bring you luck.

In addition, I sealed a spell that would be used by druid priests. If you are in danger, you can call out spells to defend yourself.

The calling language is "the root of the holy tree".

Using this spell does not damage the fruit of the holy tree, but it takes about a day to use it again after one use.

Savannah].

Scott put away the letter.

It was not difficult for him to see that Savannah had kept the apology gift from her family, otherwise she wouldn't have revealed a sneaky spirit.

Scott is quite satisfied with the so-called [Holy Tree Fruit].

Not to mention the so-called luck and sealed spells, it is enough to satisfy him that he can speed up the recovery of mana.

That night, he used the Response Room to summon a spell practice room to test the specific effect of [Holy Tree Fruit].

Unlike activating the [truncated arm bone] that required time and effort, Scott easily used magic to establish a connection with the [Holy Tree Fruit].

After deliberately using some spells to consume mana, he felt that his mana recovery speed was indeed much faster.

Afterwards, he began to experiment with the spells that Savannah had sealed in the [Holy Tree Fruit].

"The root of the sacred tree."

As he uttered the call, a few thick tree roots suddenly broke out from the stone bricks under his feet, and violently struck the ground in a 180-degree direction ahead.

With several loud bangs, the stone bricks on the floor of the practice room were pulled out with cracks.

After a few seconds, the roots began to shrink, leaving a mess on the ground.

"The power is not bad?" Scott raised his eyebrows.

He turned and walked out of the Room of Requirement and called Helena's study.

"...I didn't expect druids to have such good things. They used this method to achieve the effect of alchemy."

Scott told Ravenclaw in the painting that he got [the fruit of the holy tree].

Ravenclaw was not surprised.

She smiled and said: "Magic power is omnipotent in theory. Whether it is a druid or a wizard, everyone is using magic power, but the way of using magic power is different."

Hearing the mentor's high-level statement, Scott's sense of novelty was much less.

The incident passed quickly.

Time has entered February, and Scott's schedule is still very full, even busier than before.

This is because, with the help of [Holy Tree Fruit], he has tried a lot more times of transfiguration.

And whenever Scott is about to forget about Medea, she makes a big news.

On February 1994, 2, the day before Valentine's Day, Ms. Medea Slytherin once again hit the front page of the Daily Prophet and caused a huge stir.

She, Medea Slytherin, the revived witch, actually accepted an exclusive interview with Rita Skeeter, a special reporter of the Daily Prophet.

Column Name: Exclusive Interview.

Headline: "Medea Slytherin - End Mistakes, Restart the Future!" "

Subtitle: Over the millennium, she will bring a better tomorrow to the magic world without changing her original intention.

This morning, everyone was dumbfounded after seeing the big and small headlines on the front page, and the full auditorium became silent.

After a long time, the students who came back to their senses began to speak.

"Medea Slytherin?"

"The witch who killed Professor Lockhart and Yaxley after her resurrection?"

"The Slytherin who attacked Sir Merlin's garrison?"

"The Slytherin who occupied Edinburgh Castle?"

"The Slytherin who broke into Gringotts Bank head-on?"

"Bring a better tomorrow? Are you kidding me!"

"Perhaps she has some difficulties?"

"Can you kill someone if you have a reason?"

"Ms. Slytherin killed no good people."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Look!" At this moment, Eddie, who was sitting next to Scott, stood up suddenly, and shouted while waving the newspaper, "Look down! Slytherins openly declare war on the mysterious man!"

His voice instantly attracted all eyes.

In the next second, everyone hurriedly got together to read the newspaper.

Scott quickly glanced over the first few lines of the interview, which represented greetings, and looked at the actual content of the interview.

[R: As we all know, you have done many major events that have caused a sensation in the British magic circle for a period of time, can you tell us your purpose?
M: Yes, I did a lot of seemingly outrageous things after recovery, but I usually don't explain to people why I did it.

R: Since you accepted my exclusive interview, does it mean that you decided to change your mind?What prompted this change?

M: Yes, I changed my mind.Because there are so many things I want to do, and if I continue to carry the notoriety, what I want to do will become more complicated.

R: What do you want to do?
M: Let the wizarding world, and the future of our wizards, be better.

R: I have to say, this is a great ideal.But let's go back to the original topic, please give your interpretation to the readers, Ms. Slytherin.

M: Just call me Medea.Of course, I can give everyone an explanation.Everything I did before was to destroy Tom, Voldemort's Horcrux.

R: Oh!You said the name, the You-Know-Who, and if I heard you right, you said the Horcrux? ]

When Scott saw it, everyone else saw it, too.

The auditorium became more lively for a while, and the students began to exclaim loudly the moment they saw Voldemort.

(End of this chapter)

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