Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 421

Rimbaud returned to the crow's territory in the forest that night.

After seeing the picture presented in [Magic Mirror], it was very proud.

"It seems that the lizard has successfully entered the manor. I'm still very smart."

As for finding the whereabouts of the Carlo brothers and sisters, it is obviously more optimistic than Scott.

"Crows fly over every inch of the UK and if they show up they are quickly spotted."

What is rare is that Rimbaud, the crow "lord", does not seem to have a crow's mouth. They got the news from the Carlo brothers and sisters at noon the next day.

"That kid saw those two people yesterday." Rimbaud said to Scott, pointing to a crow with his wings, "They appeared on the Isle of Arran."

Scott squinted his eyes and looked at the portrait of the Carrows hanging on the wooden wall.

This is what he drew for the crows to recognize people.

"Very good." He stood up, put on a light black cloak, and put on a hood that could cover half of his face, "Let's go there now."

Rimbaud hesitated, "Are you really going? You know, I remember what you said, those Death Eaters can use the Dark Mark to call for reinforcements. Of course, they can also use Apparition to escape."

"Then they won't be able to call for reinforcements, and they won't be able to escape." Scott smiled confidently, "You should believe me, after all, I have learned the theory from Ravenclaw mentor for so long, and with Flitwick The professor practiced so many duels."

Rimbaud looked up at Scott, and finally nodded, "Okay, so be it."

Scott took out his wand and flicked it casually twice.

The two portraits of the Carlo brothers and sisters on the wall were shattered inch by inch, and all the fragments were blown out of the cabin by a gust of wind.

"Let's go, let that crow lead the way."

Scott put away his wand and turned into a peregrine falcon as quickly as possible.

Rimbaud glanced at him, then turned his head away, "I still can't understand your appearance."

After Scott turned into a peregrine falcon, he couldn't speak, so he could only make a cry to urge it to move faster.

Rimbaud quacked, and the crow that reported to him earlier flew up from the tree, and Scott and Rimbaud followed behind it.

Since the flying speed of the common crow is not fast, Scott and Rimbaud can only slow down to follow it, which caused them to arrive at their destination until night.

The Isle of Arran is located in the west of Scotland, on the Firth of Clyde on the Atlantic coast, and is the largest island in the North Yalsha council area and the historic county of Bitshire.

In the middle of the night, Scott and the others came to a rocky wilderness in the uninhabited area of ​​the island. In the center of the wilderness was an extremely dilapidated stone castle on the verge of collapse, with a cliff vertically entering the sea on one side.

"Quack...quack..."

At this time, a flock of crows gathered among the rocks to escape the frenzied sea wind.

Scott and Rimbaud joined them after the leading crow.

As a bird of prey, Scott's arrival caused the crows to panic, and they even started to flee in a panic.

"Quack quack..."

Rimbaud yelled for a while before they were quieted down.

"Quack...quack..."

After a while of communication, Rimbaud told Scott in a low voice, "Those two guys live in that stone castle, and they set up a tent inside."

Scott nodded after hearing this, and changed back to human form.

"I need to make some preparations first."

He reached out to hold Rimbaud in his arms, leaned closer and whispered a few words.

Rimbaud nodded.

Scott consciously silenced his magic fluctuations, and then took out the [truncated arm bone] to activate.

He slowly drew his wand and cast the Disillusionment Charm on himself.

Next, he moved slowly, moving lightly among the rubble.

He didn't stop until he reached the periphery of the warning magic arranged by the Carlo brothers and sisters that he could perceive.

He covered the hand holding the [truncated arm bone] with his cloak, and then fully activated the magical item that could sever the contract.

Looking at the bones emitting white light, Scott squatted down and thrust them into the soil under his feet.

Then he turned the wand upside down again, muttered the incantation silently, and drove the tip of the wand into the ground again.

Scott breathed a sigh of relief when he sensed that the almost invisible fluctuations of magic power spread rapidly around the wand in his hand, covering the entire area, but there was no movement in the stone castle in front of him.

He stood up slowly, transformed into a peregrine falcon again, spread his wings and flew towards the stone castle.

"Gah..."

Rimbaud led the group of crows and followed behind him.

The dilapidated stone castle is overgrown with weeds, and only one intact wall can block the whistling sea wind.

clap la la...

With the sound of flapping wings, a peregrine falcon and a raven flew over with a group of crows, landed on the ruined walls, and looked at the tent below.

"Quack... Quack... Quack..."

The harsh cries of crows echoed in the dark stone castle.

"damn it!"

Not long after, a disheveled wizard with a magic lamp came out of the tent.

"Fly away, you bloody bastards!"

He raised his head and scolded.

"quack……"

The crows flew up, but did not leave, they just circled around the stone castle, chirping incessantly.

"Smash bones!"

The wizard drew out his wand, and the red curse shot at the crows.

"Gah..."

The crows avoided it nimbly.

At this moment, the wizard didn't even have time to cast the next spell, a black shadow flew over his head like lightning, and transformed into a human form at the fastest speed.

Scott was condescending, pointing his wand at the top of Amycus Carlo's head.

"It's all petrified."

Amycus Carlo's body gradually stiffened.

Afterwards, the cloak behind Scott unfolded automatically, leading him to drift sideways.

And he waved his wand again.

"Smashed to pieces!"

"Stop the curse!"

A golden spell flew out of the tent.

But, before it could reach it, Scott's shattering spell hit Amycus Carlo's stiff body firmly, blasting him to pieces.

"elder brother!"

There was a piercing howl from the tent.

Witnessing his brother's death, Alectocarlo's voice was full of grief and hatred.

The witch ran out of the tent.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green light of the death curse illuminates the gloomy stone castle.

Scott, fluttered by the cloak, transformed into a peregrine falcon again, spread his wings and flew high, narrowly avoiding the attack of the death curse.

"I am going to kill you!"

Alectocarlo's roar resounded across the wilderness.

Several spells of different colors soared into the sky.

At this time, Scott had already flown into the sky, out of her attack range.

The peregrine falcon flew at an extremely fast speed, and Scott once again flew out of the stone castle like a bolt of lightning.

Before landing, he changed back into human form again, and the cloak unfurled behind him carried him floating with the wind.

Before the angry Alektocaro ran out of the stone castle, the light belonging to the Transformation Charm flew out from the tip of Scott's wand and fell on the large and small stones in the wilderness.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green light struck again, and Scott had once again transformed into a peregrine falcon and flew into the sky.

The stones on the ground lit up in clusters of flames.

"Quack...quack..."

Every fire encases a crow.

The fire crows spread their wings and flew towards Alectokaro.

"Armor protection!"

Alektocaro placed the Iron Armor Curse in front of him.

The fire crows spread out flexibly, bypassing the transparent magic barrier.

Then, the flames on them went out.

"Gah..."

The fire crows chirped in unison, opening their mouths to spit out hot lines of fire.

"Apparate!"

Alectokaro tried to escape by Apparating, but her body just turned around in a circle, and then was submerged by several lines of fire.

"what……"

Alectocarlo howled sharply in the fire.

"Master...help me..."

Her shrill screams gradually subsided, and her body, which had been burned beyond recognition, collapsed.

Scott landed from the sky, but he didn't approach where Alectokaro was rashly.

He stood far behind the huge stone, and detected the situation of Alectokalo through magic perception.

After feeling the weak fluctuation of magic power, he will not approach.

The light of the Transfiguration Curse came on again, and the stone beside it turned into a giant wolf with intertwined fire patterns all over its body, and leaped towards the place where Alectokalo was.

The howls and screams of wolves sounded again, and accompanied by an explosion-like flame, the wave of magic power belonging to Alectokaro completely disappeared.

Scott then came out from behind the stone.

"Done."

Rimbaud flew down from the sky and landed on his shoulder.

Scott nodded and began to deal with the aftermath.

He went to the place where he had laid it out, and took out the [broken arm bone] from the dirt.

Then, crouching down again, he turned his wand upside down.

"All curses end."

He chanted a spell, and inserted the wand that was shining with golden light into the soil again, breaking the anti-apparition spell that had been placed earlier.

After that, he used the moving spell to throw the bodies of the Carlo brothers and sisters, as well as all the stones that he had cast the transformation spell off the cliff, and watched them fall into the sea.

"Burning flames!"

Finally, he used the Fire Curse to light the magic tent of the Carlo brothers and sisters.

"Let's go."

Scott watched the magic tent turn into ashes again, then activated the door key, and brought Rimbaud back to the crow's territory in the forest.

"I think I can get a good night's sleep now."

In the oak tree hut, Scott stretched his waist.

In order to kill the Carlo brothers and sisters, he had been busy for a long time, when the goal was achieved, the suppressed fatigue suddenly surged up.

But Scott still didn't fall asleep.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and began to check the real-time images in [Magic Mirror].

Lizards still roamed the walls and gardens of Malfoy Manor.

Scott stared at it for a while, and played back the previous monitoring screen, but still did not see Voldemort appearing.

It stands to reason that Voldemort, who carved the Dark Mark for the Carlo brothers and sisters, should be able to perceive the deaths of the two after Scott removed the [truncated arm bone].

But Scott didn't notice his reaction to this, and there was nothing abnormal in Malfoy Manor.

The young wizard suspected to be Barty Crouch Jr. appeared, allowing Scott to finally confirm his identity and the fact that Voldemort was in Malfoy Manor.

It was an image some time before dinner.

First, little Malfoy was walking alone in the garden, and then Barty Crouch Jr. appeared on the other side of the garden.

Out of setup, the lizard quickly followed and hid in the flowers near Malfoy.

"You've been wandering here for quite a while, Draco." Barty Crouch Jr. walked up to Malfoy Jr., and said with a half-smile.

"I... I just went for a walk." Little Malfoy said a little flustered, "I've learned how to make Polyjuice Potion."

"Really, that's really remarkable." Barty Crouch Jr. said words of praise, but with a gloomy smile on his face, "Why, you wandered here purposely to praise your progress, so that Master Appreciate you?"

"No...no...I didn't come here on purpose, Mr. Batty." Little Malfoy was even more flustered.

"Hum..."

Barty Crouch Jr. reached out and squeezed Malfoy's face.

Little Malfoy's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to move while standing.

"Compared to your father, you are still too young, boy." Barty Crouch Jr. grinned and said in a mocking tone, "Don't play tricks in front of me, the master doesn't like you. Mortal wisdom."

"Yes..." Little Malfoy was so frightened that he was about to cry.

"Heh...be careful, Draco."

Little Barty Crouch pulled Malfoy's face with two fingers, and lowered his head to get closer.

"Your father was disliked by the master because of those things in the past, and he finally got some appreciation for donating the manor. If he is punished by the master again because of your disturbance... that would be terrible."

"I...I know..."

Young Malfoy was trembling, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Humph."

Barty Crouch Jr. let go, walked through the garden with a grin, and entered the manor building through the back door.

Little Malfoy stood alone on the spot, covering his swollen cheeks with his hands, crying silently.

He looked around furtively, and slipped towards the gate of the manor building.

Lizards crawled among the plants in the garden and followed him.

Snape stepped out of the door.

"I remember I warned you, Mr. Malfoy."

He stared at Malfoy condescendingly, his tone full of anger.

"I remember I also said that the achievements you have achieved so far are not worthy of praise! Why are you acting like a silly peacock who has only grown a few feathers and can't wait to show your ugly ass to others! "

Little Malfoy lowered his head and said nothing.

"puff……"

Scott, who looked back at this passage, couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Professor Snape is always so good at the art of language," he sighed.

Rimbaud on the side also giggled.

After reading this paragraph, Scott turned off the screen and put down the [Magic Mirror] in his hand.

"That's right." Rimbaud said suddenly, "You killed someone with your own hands."

"Yeah." Scott replied.

"You never did this before." Rimbaud said puzzledly, "You said that killing someone with your own hands will change your magic power."

"Of course because I can now manipulate this change."

Scott, smiled.

He sensed his own magic power, well, it was still the same as usual.

(End of this chapter)