The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Dumbledore dropped a bomb in the auditorium, but without further explanation, he directly announced the start of dinner.

Many people had a very unpleasant taste of this dinner.

Except Scott.

Scott had slept all day and was already very hungry. Even eating some biscuits would not help.

At this moment, he had ignored everything and concentrated on stuffing things into his mouth.

When he was full, he found that the professors had already left.

I thought Dumbledore would talk to me about what happened last night.

Scott rubbed his somewhat bloated belly.

It seemed that the old principal had no time to talk to him, and of course Scott was happy and relaxed.

Shaking their heads, Scott and Eddie walked to the school hospital.

"Is this for Roger?" He looked at the packed food in Eddie's hand.

"Of course." Eddie said with some gloating, "The food for the students in the school hospital is specially prepared and must be eaten according to Madam Pomfrey's recipes."

The two quickly arrived at the entrance of the school hospital.

"Why is it so noisy?"

Scott couldn't help but frown as he listened to the noise coming from the ward.

"Maybe there are too many people in the hospital?"

Eddie opened the door first and walked in.

The two of them did not see Madam Pomfrey, who usually blocked the way, and walked into the ward smoothly.

At this time, the ward was already full of people, and everyone seemed to be arguing about something, making a lot of noise.

Scott waved to Roger, who was sitting beside Caccini's bedside, and walked towards Milton in the corner with clear purpose.

"No matter how you think about this matter, you Slytherins are more embarrassed. You have cultivated countless evil dark wizards from ancient times to the present!"

"It's good now, even the daughter of the most evil wizard has appeared, and probably the most evil Slytherin himself is about to appear!"

"The British wizarding world is coming to an end!"

"Oh, aren't you all the same? You made a deal with an evil wizard!"

"I was just deceived, all because of evil Slytherin!"

"Don't think that your academy has never produced a dark wizard!"

"Our academy just produced a few dark wizards."

“There are even fewer in our academy!”

"Our college just doesn't have it!"

"Which college are you from?"

"Hufflepuff!"

"..."

Scott walked to Milton's bed while listening to the heated quarrel between those people.

"Scott, you're here!"

Milton, who seemed to have been distracted, finally spotted him.

"How are you? Are you feeling well?"

Scott brought a stool and sat down.

"I'm fine." Milton said with a smile, "I just lost strength. If Madam Pomfrey hadn't allowed it, everyone would have been discharged from the hospital long ago."

"What are they arguing about?" Scott pointed to some people arguing on the other side.

"They just don't like each other." Milton hit the nail on the head, "They want to quarrel, but the content of the quarrel is not important."

"You seem to have undergone some changes." Scott looked at Milton.

Milton laughed again, "I just figured it out, Scott."

"What do you say?" Scott asked.

“I figured out that I had made a mistake quitting the classical music club.”

Milton's eyes brightened.

"Although I no longer have the talent, my love for music is still there, and I won't run away from it anymore."

Scott also became happy for him when he heard this, "Hobbies do not require talent. It may be harder to reach the previous level, but as long as you love it, it will be fine."

"Yeah." Milton nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Eddie ran over.

"How about it?"

Scott gave him the stool and walked to William's bed on the other side.

He was sitting on the hospital bed reading a book, and the fierce quarrel next to him did not affect him.

"Hey, how are you?"

He didn't move the stool anymore and simply leaned against the wall.

"Very good." William put down the book in his hand.

"This is?"

Scott looked at the book in his hands.

It was a British mathematics textbook for middle school students.

"Do you want to go to college?" he asked curiously.

"That's right." William said with a smile, "After graduating from Hogwarts, I plan to go to a middle school for one year and then take the college entrance examination."

"Law department?" Scott asked.

William nodded.

"Are you willing to give up?" Scott's mood was a little complicated.

"So what?" William smiled nonchalantly, "Being a lawyer has also been my dream since childhood."

Scott asked softly: "Can you tell me, what did you exchange with Medea?"

"Sorry." William shook his head.

Scott quickly said: "I should say sorry."

The two chatted for a few more words before Scott called Eddie and left the ward together.

They met Madam Pomfrey in a hurry at the entrance of the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey just glanced at them and rushed straight into the ward.

Then, they heard the woman yelling very loudly.

Later, Roger was kicked out by her.

Scott and Eddie stood outside the school hospital, gloating at Roger.

On the way back, Scott asked Roger again, "Do you know what Caccini exchanged?"

Roger's face was a little complicated when he heard this, and he hesitated to speak, seeming very entangled.

"What's wrong?" Eddie looked at him strangely.

"follow me."

Roger took the two of them to an empty classroom.

"Caccini..."

He opened his mouth and said hesitantly.

"She... exchanged for a musical talent."

"What?" Eddie exclaimed, "Could it be Milton's?"

No wonder Medea would exchange for Milton's musical talent.

Scott thought.

So it was a business of buying and selling?

This was something he had not thought of before.

Facing Eddie's question, Roger certainly couldn't explain it.

"Sorry, I didn't tell Milton about this." He looked very entangled.

"No need." Scott said.

Roger and Eddie both looked at him.

Scott said seriously: "Let's not talk about whether the musical talent that Caccini exchanged for is Milton's, even if it is... Can it be taken back? Milton sold it himself."

"Even so." Roger sighed, "But I still feel a little..."

"Don't think too much." Scott felt that this kind of thing really didn't need to be entangled.

Moreover, since Milton had completely figured it out, there was no need to mention it again.

Roger sighed again, "Kachini's magic power has become much less."

"Did she exchange it for magic power?" Eddie said in confusion, "What on earth is she thinking?"

Roger showed a toothache expression, "Kachini thinks that he will not participate in the battle, so the magic power is enough for life."

This is a bit naive.

Scott also disagreed.

Put your safety on a peaceful society?

If you don't know, you might think that the public security management of the magic world today has surpassed that of your motherland in your previous life.