Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 56

"How can I do a 'message' so as not to be destroyed by ordinary students?" Fred turned and asked George.

George shook his head, "I just know that writing directly on the wall won't work, we can't destroy the castle."

"Yes, Hogwarts Castle is a whole," Scott said. "There is so much magic in this castle that our magic can't leave a trace of destruction on any of the walls."

Fred asked curiously again: "Like the message that appeared on the wall tonight? I noticed that the words were still flashing, what spell did 'Slytherin Heir' use?"

"I do not know either."

Scott did not know what magic Tom Riddle in the diary Horcrux manipulated Ginny to use to leave glowing words on the wall.

He began to talk about his method, "I'm going to stick the letters to the wall with a permanent glue spell, which happens to be in a book I've seen before, and I also asked Professor Flitwick."

"It doesn't break the walls, so it doesn't trigger a magical reaction from the castle," he said.

"It's that simple?" Fred was a little surprised.

"Simple, but effective," Scott said with a laugh. "It's always hard for people to separate things that are stuck with a permanent glue."

George nodded in agreement. "That's a good idea. That's how my dad glued our house's magic clock to the wall. Too bad we don't know the spell yet, or I'll glue Percy's mouth together forever."

Fred said, "Oh! I doubt Percy can do this spell too. He's glued that prefect badge firmly to his robe!"

"Well, you can't do this, otherwise Mrs. Weasley will glue your hands and feet together." Scott said amusingly.

"Have you thought of what to write about angering the heir?" he asked.

Fred put up his hand pretentiously and said, "Slytherin is an old monkey, big fool?"

"I think you're the fool." George patted Fred's raised hand. "This will irritate everyone in Slytherin, including the old Bat! How will we determine the target then?"

Fred raised his hand tenaciously and said, "So, the heir of Slytherin is a fool?"

"No," said George with a smile. "It should be written like this - idiot! Slytherin descendants are almost extinct, and the last madman of the Gaunt family is in Azkaban!"

"How do you know?" Fred looked at him in surprise.

"Oh! Mom and Dad mentioned it when they were chatting. There is only one madman in the Gaunt family left in Azkaban." George smiled proudly.

Scott said to George: "Good, but not enough. We should attack with what the other side cares about most."

"What do you care about most?" George thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, "Blood, the guy who admires Slytherin must care about pure blood the most."

Scott gave a weird smile and said slowly, "I think it should be written like this - shock! The last madman of the Gaunt family gave birth to an heir in Azkaban with the Dementors."

"Wow!"

George and Fred were both shocked, looking at Scott with novel eyes, and their expressions were very sour.

Scott nodded secretly, very satisfied with the essence he had learned from the UC Shock Department in his previous life.

He took out another roll of wire and put it on the table, picked up his wand and cast a simple Transfiguration spell on the wire.

The wire twisted automatically, and quickly twisted into a line of conjoined characters.

[Shock!The last madman of the Gaunt family gave birth to an heir with the Dementors in Azkaban. ]
Scott looked at his work, each letter the size of a slap, and nodded with satisfaction.

Fred stared at the line of words, exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Oh! Scott, you are so vicious!"

"Too bad! We actually lost this time!" George touched the nonexistent tears on his face.

Scott stood up and reluctantly said to the two guys who were busy playing tricks: "Hurry up, we're going to act. After I go out, I'll be responsible for sticking this thing on the wall, and you're responsible for keeping the wind for me."

"no problem."

George and Fred also stood up immediately and gave him a nondescript salute.

George picked up the Marauder's map on the table, but his expression changed, "No! When did that old Filch appear there?"

Fred leaned over. "He was motionless there. He seemed to want to stay there and catch the murderer for his cat?"

"Felch? Looks like we'll just have to wait."

Scott sat back again, and pulled out a few small mirrors from the deformed lizard skin pouch around his waist.

"Fortunately we still have some preparations to do now," he told the twins.

"What's this, mirror?" Fred picked up a mirror and looked at it, then looked at Scott suspiciously.

"It's for the camera."

Scott reached for the photo camera.

"We couldn't have been hiding near there to take pictures, and if we were caught, that person probably wouldn't have come out."

"I just wanted to say that." Fred said in confusion, "Why use a camera? Can't we just arrest that person?"

Scott looked at George, who was relatively stable among the twins, "I don't recommend doing this, because we might not be able to beat each other. We just need to get the evidence and hand it over to the professors to deal with."

George reached out and patted Fred, who was a little unconvinced, "I agree with Scott's opinion."

"Professor? Didn't you say that 'The Heir' appeared 50 years ago? Maybe the professor is not credible either." Fred said that intentionally.

"Can't Dumbledore be trusted?" George patted him again.

"Alright alright."

Fred still had some regrets that he couldn't catch the murderer himself, but since George agreed with Scott's statement, he could only accept it.

"You haven't said how to do this, Scott." He held up the mirror in his hand.

"It's simple."

Scott used Transfiguration to make a shell, put the mirror in and made a simple periscope and handed it to Fred to experience it for himself.

Fred experienced it, and immediately cheered, "Oh! Is this Muggle magic?"

Scott was a little surprised. The periscope was not something invented in modern times. Do wizards even know this.

He briefly explained the principle of the periscope, then picked up the Marauder's map and began to find the best place to install the camera.

Only after estimating the position and distance can he start to make this camera that can turn around.

Of course, he was not prepared to stay here from the second day.

If Tom Riddle had acted while they were in class, or waited until the evening, it might have kept him from getting the evidence.

So he also needed a device that would allow the camera to take pictures automatically.

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