Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 563 563. Anglo Silver Snake

Chapter 563 563. Anglo Silver Snake

The expression on Medea's face was fleeting, but Scott could still clearly see her displeasure with Slytherin.

That's enough.

It was too late, and Scott did not speak again to guide Slytherin to express more dissatisfaction with Medea.

As for Slytherin, after discovering Scott's carefulness in the sea of ​​flowers, he immediately took corresponding measures.

He raised the knight's spear in his hand, and a black flame instantly ignited, covering the front half of the spear.

Then he flipped his backhand and drove the spear into the ground.

The black flames erupted instantly and spread towards the surroundings with lightning speed.

Wherever the flames went, the flowers and plants were all turned to ashes in a blink of an eye, and those black feathers Scott deliberately hid under the flowers and plants were of course not spared.

"Sirein!"

Scott pointed forward with his wand.

clap la la...

Accompanied by a stream of water that appeared out of thin air, Sirin with a fish head and a human body appeared.

It raised its scale-covered hands.

clap la la...

The water flow instantly turned into a giant wave, and under its control, it swept towards the spreading black flame.

laugh……

The collision of water and fire instantly stirred up countless white steams, obscuring each other's vision.

"Golzan!"

Scott moved the wand again, and Gorzan, who had turned into a lizardman, emerged from the mud.

It squatted down and patted the ground with both hands.

Boom!

The terrain ahead changed dramatically in an instant.

In the range covered by black flames, the entire land sank directly.

The water flow controlled by Xi Leiyin began to flow backwards.

"amazing!"

The figure of Slytherin jumped high, and jumped out of the huge pit formed by the sinking ground with a very vigorous movement.

Bang.

His feet landed straight on the ground, splashing a burst of broken petals.

"Is this the alchemy puppet you made?"

He watched Sirrain, who was manipulating the water, and Gorzan, who was changing the terrain.

"As expected of a student of Ravenclaw."

As he spoke, he looked at the picture frame floating beside Scott again.

"It is indeed the portrait left by Rowena. I underestimated Rowena. You are indeed different from ordinary magic portraits."

The Ravenclaw in the painting just chuckled and didn't speak.

Slytherin didn't care either.

At this moment, he looked at Scott with a more serious expression.

"It seems that you didn't just have courage to come to me on your own initiative."

"Of course, I'm not a student of Gryffindor."

Scott smiled.

"Also, they are not alchemy puppets."

"Oh?"

Slytherin seemed interested.

"The thing I'm best at is Transfiguration," Scott said.

As he spoke, he shook his wand in his hand.

The ground behind Slytherin instantly bulged, forming a huge palm, and slapped him heavily.

boom!
Countless petals flew up again, and the dust was flying.

But Scott knew Slytherin wasn't hiding.

He just raised the knight's spear in his hand, and the magic power burst out instantly, and while making the spear sharper, it enveloped his body.

He directly penetrated the huge palm formed by the mud with a man and a gun without taking any damage.

While Scott was working, Savannah didn't just watch.

Before the flying dust scattered, several thick green vines emerged from around where Slytherin was, and intertwined with each other, forming a closed cage.

The moment the cage was formed, Scott had already summoned Edgar.

Without his command, Edgar flapped his wings and flew above the cage, stretching his hands forward.

Hot flames soared into the sky, instantly igniting the cage formed by the vines.

boom!
The knight spear in Slytherin's hand was raised forward, and the magic power burst out all over his body, directly breaking through the flames and the cage.

The tip of the knight's spear lit up, drew an arc in the air, and charged towards Scott's direction.

Scott and Savannah stood where they were

Gorzan clapped his hands on the ground again, and in an instant, the soil bulged and compressed again, forming several thick walls, blocking the way of Slytherin's charge.

boom!
Slytherin broke through the first wall almost without hindrance.

Scott pointed forward with his wand.

The wall near him began to change.

Their color changed from brown to silver, and their material changed from earth to steel.

Not only that, but on the wall facing Slytherin, countless spikes longer than the knight's spear grew.

After breaking through three walls, the wall in front of Slytherin had turned into a steel hedgehog, so he stopped urgently, jumped on top of the wall, and looked down at Scott.

At this moment, his blue eyes seemed to be shining.

The moment he met his eyes, Slytherin felt that his consciousness was blurred for a moment, and there was a feeling that his soul was about to go out of his body.

Scott quickly closed his eyes, running Occlumency with all his might.

"Integrating the Imperius Curse and Legilimency into one look, it is hard to guard against. It is indeed Salazar Slytherin."

He was convinced of Slytherin's attainments in soul magic, and at the same time became more vigilant.

"It's just a trick, it doesn't do much."

Slytherin's tone was not complacent, even a little disapproving.

"Sawanna, are you okay?"

Scott asked Savannah again.

"I have no problem." Savannah said, "The soul of the druid priest is integrated with nature, and it is not so easy to be broken."

As she spoke, she chanted a mantra.

Scott only felt a burst of cool magic falling on his head.

"You can open your eyes now." Savannah said, "I have protected you with spells."

Scott opened his eyes and met the Slytherin's gaze again.

"You didn't take advantage of it just now." His tone was a little regretful.

Slytherin said: "You have a strong sense of magic, and closing your eyes has no effect on you."

Scott heard this and looked at Medea on the other side.

"It wasn't Medea who told me." Slytherin said, "The strong perception of magic power is a manifestation of a strong soul. You have very strong soul power, Scott."

"Thank you."

Scott was coping with it, but he was thinking in his heart why Medea didn't do anything.

Slytherin laughed.

He asked, "Are you waiting for the moment when Medea betrays me?"

Scott's heartbeat accelerated a few beats, but his face didn't show anything, and even showed a surprised expression at the right time.

"betray?"

He didn't seem to have thought about it at all.

"You don't have to act in front of me."

Slytherin looked at him firmly.

"Whether it's you or Medea, your thoughts are clear to me."

Scott begins to doubt his own Occlumency.

"No, it's not that your Occlumency isn't working."

Slytherin said with a smile again.

"Actually, I didn't manage to read your brain."

Scott's heart instantly calmed down.

He said to Slytherin: "You can sense magic too, and you have gone further than me in this regard."

Slytherin nodded.

"Emotions obviously affect magic power. Combined with your expressions and actions, I don't need to read your brains. I can guess what you are thinking."

As he spoke, he looked at Savannah.

"On the contrary, it's this little Druid girl. I can't guess her thoughts by sensing the changes in her magic power. Her magic power has always blended with the surrounding nature."

Instead of "struggling," Scott laughed instead.

He looked at Medea, "So, what will you do, Medea?"

Slytherin also looked at his daughter with great interest.

"I'm also curious about what step you can take, my daughter. If you can really replace me, maybe I will be a little relieved."

"I see."

Medea smiled slightly at first.

But her smile was fleeting, and soon she was staring blankly at Slytherin again.

"Have you been expecting my action, my dear father?"

Slytherin said: "Although I have never had high hopes for you, if you can surprise me, I will be proud of you, Medea."

Medea slightly opened her eyes when she heard this.

"Proud?"

She repeated it almost in a whisper.

"Pity."

She shook her head and said with a sigh.

"That was just my expectation when I was young. I have experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, and spanned a thousand years. I can't remember the emotion of looking forward to my father's approval."

"right."

Slytherin looked away coldly.

"Then you are just like before, be a good daughter."

"That's exactly what I did."

Medea snapped her fingers with her left hand, which was not holding a wand.

At the same time, Scott's left wrist sank.

The silver snake-shaped necklace on his wrist instantly turned into a giant silver snake, tying him up before he could react.

Not only that, the flexible snake tail snatched the wand from his hand, and the snake head bit his throat lightly.

Feeling the cold touch of the fangs in the snake's mouth, Scott didn't move.

"Scott!"

Savannah gasped in surprise.

She was about to step forward to rescue her when a few thick vines came out of the ground and blocked her.

Aaron smiled and said to her: "Your opponent is me, my dear sister."

"Aaron."

Savannah glared at him fiercely.

"So you were already prepared."

Scott looked at Medea who was walking step by step, with regret in his tone.

"I have checked this necklace many times, not only that, but also Dumbledore. Unfortunately, none of us found anything abnormal about it."

Medea said: "Because I didn't underestimate you, because I know you can't check anything wrong, so I will give it to you with confidence."

"Scott!"

Savannah looked at Scott worriedly, but did not dare to act rashly.

Even Sirene, Gorzan, and Edgar froze without any movement.

Scott asked Medea curiously, "Can you tell me how you did it?"

"Because it is not an orthodox alchemy work."

Up to now, Medea has no intention of hiding.

"I used the body and soul of an Anglo silver snake as an alchemy material."

"Anglo silver snake?" Scott hadn't heard of it.

"That is a magical animal that has long been extinct." Savannah said, "It has silver metal scales, and it can freely enlarge or shrink its body."

Scott said: "I was negligent. Dumbledore and I both checked from the perspective of rune circuits and enchantments."

"That's an attempt." Medea nodded understandingly, "Orthodox alchemy does not use the souls of living things as materials."

"It seems that you still haven't taught him well."

At this point, Slytherin began talking to Ravenclaw in the painting again.

"You taught him to be a scholar like Rowena, but not a wizard who is good at fighting."

"This is also due to the times." Medea said, "The wizards of this era live too comfortably, there is no clear enemy, they just fight among themselves."

Slytherin jumped off the high wall and stood beside Medea, "It seems that the Holy See also has its meaning."

Medea said: "It is time to prepare for the magic ritual, father."

Slytherin nodded.

Medea moved.

She took out a small box, took out a lot of red one-time magic stones from it, and started her arrangement.

"How to do?"

Savannah was already anxious.

She wanted to stop it, but she was afraid that Scott would lose his life in an instant.

"It's okay, they need me alive," Scott said, "until the magic ritual is done."

Savannah's eyes lit up, and she raised the long wooden stick in her hand regardless.

But Aaron, who had been staring at her, sprang into action.

The few vines he summoned earlier immediately yanked towards her fiercely. Not only that, he himself also turned into a huge gray wolf, pounced towards this side.

Savannah summoned the same vines to tangle with Aaron's.

She didn't change herself, but directly stared at Aaron who turned into a wolf.

"stop!"

She stopped aloud, her tone majestic.

The gray wolf transformed by Aaron stopped moving instantly and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Ow..."

He changed back into human form and got up from the ground.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot how priests suppress ordinary druids." He explained to Medea with a playful smile.

"return."

Medea orders.

Aaron raised his hands and obediently walked back to her side.

"Stop it."

Medea spoke to Savannah again.

Meanwhile, Scott's neck hurts.

The fangs in the snake's mouth pierced his skin, and blood flowed out.

Medea threatened: "Although it would be better if he was alive, if it's troublesome, we can't accept him dying now."

Savannah froze immediately.

"Sawanna."

Scott gave her a look with some difficulty.

Savannah's eyes flickered and she calmed down.

"Oh, it seems that you are still not desperate."

Aaron squatted on the ground, resting his chin with both hands, observing Scott curiously.

"Do you have any hole cards that you haven't played yet? Or..."

He glanced at Medea cautiously and lowered his voice.

"Are you still waiting for Lady Slytherin's rebellion?"

Scott just smiled and didn't answer.

Medea, who was arranging the magic ceremony, silently glanced at Aaron, who immediately covered his mouth with both hands.

(End of this chapter)

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