The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Scott placed the silver-white raven, which was covered in lines and glowed slightly red, on the table.

While the blood was still wet, he held the disposable magic stone tightly in one hand, and with the setting of Raven Rimbaud in his mind, he waved the wand firmly.

When the light of the transformation spell spurted out from the tip of the wand, Scott felt his body soften.

At the same time, the magic stone wrapped in magic power in his other hand trembled slightly, and then began to shake violently.

Scott held it tightly, and his palms glowed with a dazzling red light.

For a moment, Scott felt like the world was spinning, his eyes turned white, he staggered a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

At this time, he could feel that the magic stone in his hand had disappeared.

At this time, a black shadow flashed past his eyes at an extremely fast speed, flew around him, and stopped on the sofa.

"Scott, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Rimbaud tilted his head, staring at him with two dark eyes, flashing with human doubts.

"I'm fine."

Scott smiled weakly and looked at Rimbaud carefully.

This is a very beautiful looking raven.

It is not pure black, but has dark red patterns all over its body, and every feather is shimmering, and the edges of its wing feathers and tail feathers also exude a metallic silvery cold light.

"Rimbaud."

Scott stood up slowly, held Raven's real warm body in his hands, turned around and fell on the sofa.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He gently stroked Rimbaud's smooth feathers.

"haven't seen you for a long time?"

Rimbaud tilted his head again.

"Aren't we always together?"

Scott was stunned.

In his setting story, Rambo has been with him since he arrived at Hogwarts.

It seems that with the help of the Philosopher's Stone, Rimbaud really has his own wisdom and memory!

This made him laugh happily.

"You forgot."

Scott lowered his head and said to it.

"You have been sleeping for a while, and it is already February 1993."

"What!"

Rimbaud screamed, jumped out of Scott's hand, and flew around the dormitory several times.

"No way, no way!"

Scott leaned on the sofa and admired its extremely fast flight.

With the help of the magic circuit, Rimbaud's body has turned into afterimages.

"Let me tell you what happened during this time."

Scott waved to Rimbaud.

"Without your help during this period, I would have had a very hard time."

Rimbaud rushed over like a black lightning and stopped on the armrest of the sofa in an instant.

"Really?" It looked up at Scott, "Then tell me quickly. As your best friend, I will help you!"

With that said, it spread its wings and patted Scott's hand comfortingly.

Scott laughed and began to vividly recount his experience.

As he told it, Rimbaud was completely fascinated and kept exclaiming.

"I didn't expect you to experience so many fun things!"

It flew up again and came to Scott's shoulder in an instant.

"Damn it, why did I miss so much!"

It shouted dissatisfied.

"Because you have evolved." Scott said with a smile, "Didn't you notice that you have changed your appearance and have new abilities?"

Rimbaud quickly flew to a mirror on the table.

"Ah!" it shouted in surprise, "What's going on! Why am I so beautiful!"

It jumped up and down excitedly, taking photos from left to right, admiring its gorgeous feathers from all directions.

Scott was speechless.

He remembered that he didn't seem to have set the attribute of narcissism, so why was this bird so ugly?

He couldn't help but remind, "Didn't you notice that your speed has become much faster? There may be others."

After hearing this, Rimbaud immediately flew up again.

For a time, the dormitory was filled with its flying figures.

"Really!" it shouted, "Great, no one can fly against me now!"

"Awesome, Rimbaud." Scott clapped softly, "Have you awakened any other abilities?"

"Gah!"

Rimbaud shouted, flew to the shadow of the room, and disappeared.

Scott looked at it carefully and found that if he looked carefully, he could still see its outline.

It seems that the concealment effect is worse than that of the Disappearance Curse.

Scott thought.

"alright."

He waved.

"I already know."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Rimbaud flew out and stopped in front of the mirror again.

"Scott! Am I becoming so powerful!"

It was almost overjoyed and kept jumping around.

"certainly."

Scott praised it several more times.

When it was triumphant, Scott said again: "Please do me a favor, Rimbaud."

"Of course, no problem." Rimbaud flapped his wings, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Scott said: "Go to the Ministry of Magic and find Katie Shafik from the Floo Network Authority, Department of Magical Transport, and keep an eye on her for me."

"Katie Shafiq?" Rimbaud tilted his head, "Oh, that witch who wrote to you? Is she your girlfriend?"

"Of course not," Scott said. "Maybe he's my enemy."

"enemy!"

Rimbaud jumped onto his hand and looked up at him.

"What do you need from me, Scott?"

"Nothing to do."

Scott stroked its feathers with his other hand.

"You just need to keep an eye on her without being noticed and see what she does and who she meets."

"Okay." Rimbaud nodded, "I can complete this task."

"Thank you, Rimbaud." Scott smiled.

Rimbaud waved his wings boldly, "You're welcome, who made us the best friends!"

Scott nodded, stood up, opened the curtains, and opened the window.

"Go ahead, Rimbaud."

He said to Rimbaud who stood in the palm of his hand.

"Come back in a week and tell me what she did."

He was not worried that Rimbaud would miss some important information.

Because he mixed some Eddie's characteristics into the setting, Rambo is a very nosy raven.

"Okay!" Rimbaud agreed readily.

"goodbye."

Scott raised his right hand to let it fly away.

But Rimbaud did not move, and everyone stared at him with big eyes.

"What's wrong?" Scott asked it.

Is this guy malfunctioning?

"But..." Rimbaud stared at him innocently, "I don't know where the Ministry of Magic is."

"..."

Scott was speechless.

"You can ask the owl to take you there."

Scott gave it ideas.

After saying that, he raised his hand to let Rimbaud fly up.

"Go ahead and find a guide at the Owlery."

"Why didn't I think of that!"

Rimbaud flew excitedly.

"goodbye!"

Its voice came from far away and disappeared in an instant.

Scott closed the window and sat down again.

The reason why Rambo was asked to monitor Shafiq was not only to take some initiative, but also to hope that Rambo could grow up as soon as possible.

Although it now has memories and a certain amount of intelligence, those are all fake and were set by Scott. In this regard, Rimbaud will definitely have some sense of unreality.

Only by letting it actually experience something can it truly acquire memories and become smarter.