The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

After Scott, Luna and Savannah left the kitchen, they walked around the atrium, passed through the garden behind the castle, and came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Fluorescence."

It was getting late, and it was even darker in the deep Forbidden Forest.

So the three of them took out their wands and used the lighting spell, and then walked into the forest, with Scott walking at the front.

"About those stolen Thestrals, I visited Professor Trelawney." Luna suddenly said softly.

"oh?"

Scott remembered that he and Luna had proposed asking Professor Trelawney to divine the whereabouts of the Thestrals.

But later, they quickly learned about Yeqi's whereabouts through newspapers, and the matter fell into nothing.

He didn't expect Luna to go to Professor Trelawney anyway.

"What did you ask?" he asked Luna.

"The Thestrals disappeared with those people. I want to know how they are doing now." Luna said, "Professor Trelawney said..."

Speaking of this, she began to imitate Professor Trelawney's strange tone, "I saw it...my third eye told me the answer...those black magic stars will eventually return. At the turn of the old and the new, the resurrected witch will In crisis!"

Her voice sounded particularly eerie in this dark and deep forbidden forest.

Scott remembered the description in "The Originals" where Professor Trelawney's appearance and voice would change if she entered a true prophetic state.

However, Luna's voice was completely different from Professor Trelawney's, and Scott didn't know if she was imitating Professor Trelawney's usual voice.

So he asked, "Was Professor Trelawney any different when she said this prophecy than usual?"

"Different?" Luna thought for a moment, "It was a little different. She had already opened her third eye at that time."

Her tone was very certain.

Scott glanced at her in surprise.

Luna added: "You are right, Scott, Professor Trelawney is indeed not a real liar."

"Can you see her opening her third eye?" Scott asked curiously.

If Professor Trelawney really entered the prophetic state, most people would definitely notice the changes in her expression and voice, but Luna was different. She had always been observing the world and everything around her through a unique perspective.

"Of course, I saw it." Luna said matter-of-factly. "Her Third Eye is not under her control, so she is still a liar most of the time."

Scott couldn't help but turned his head again and glanced at her in surprise, unable to believe that Luna could really see it.

Although he knew very well that Luna would not tell lies.

Maybe what Luna could see was not the emotion he originally guessed?

Thinking of this, he spread his magic power perception to the maximum range and asked her, "So... can you see the range of my magic power perception now?"

"It's far away." Luna's voice hesitated, "I can't see the border in the forest..."

It took a while for Scott to calm down after hearing this. He said softly: "Maybe there is something in your eyes, Luna, or an unknown magical animal?"

Yes, he couldn't help but start to guess whether Luna had a pair of unique magical eyes.

"Eyes? Oh, I haven't noticed..." Luna was obviously very interested after hearing this statement, "Do you think this is the reason why my eyes are bulging?"

"I don't know if they affect the shape of your eyes... but I think they change what you can see," Scott laughs. "You see more in some ways than others and in other ways. Some aspects are less visible than what most people see.”

"Is that so? I think I need to write and ask my dad about this." Luna said excitedly.

At this time, Savannah, who had been silent, finally seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. She said softly: "You can't put things in your eyes, not even magical animals. Otherwise, your eyes will be damaged."

Hearing her words, Scott and Luna turned to look at her at the same time.

"I..." Savanna looked a little embarrassed, "Am I right?"

She was as frightened as the child who had revealed the emperor's new clothes.

"That's generally true, but maybe it's a formless magical animal," Scott said.

At this moment, even he felt that he was arrogating, but Luna nodded in agreement.

"Maybe...maybe." Savannah became even more embarrassed visibly.

So Scott immediately changed the subject.

"Let's go back to Professor Trelawney's prophecy." He said, "'Those black magic stars will eventually return. At the transition between the old and the new, the resurrected witch will encounter a crisis!' What do you think this means?"

"The transition between old and new may refer to the arrival of the New Year." Savanna seemed to want to forget the embarrassment just now as soon as possible, so she began to speak actively.

Scott said: "So what this prophecy means is that as the new year comes, Medea will encounter a crisis that will cause the Thestrals to return to Hogwarts?"

"I...I think so." Savannah said.

Scott asked Luna, "Luna, what about you?"

"The replacement of the old with the new." Luna almost blurted out, "Maybe it means that the Ministry of Magic will change a Minister of Magic."

"Is this your intuition?" Scott asked again.

"You could say that my dad said Fudge wouldn't last long." Luna's tone became erratic again.

When Luna's father was involved, the editor-in-chief of "The Quibbler" magazine, Scott suddenly couldn't believe it.

From the style of the magazine, it can be seen that Mr. Lovegood is too imaginative and a bit out of tune.

"But... Luna, how did you think of changing the Minister of Magic?" Savannah asked Luna in confusion, "Obviously most people would think of the New Year."

"Really?" Luna was even more puzzled than her.

She didn't seem to understand why most people would think so?

"Anyway, this prophecy tells us that the Thestrals will come back." Scott quickly concluded, "You don't have to worry too much about the little guy."

"Yes."

"I hope they can come back sooner."

Hearing Scott's words, the two girls were happy.

But Scott was thinking about the so-called "The resurrected witch will encounter a crisis."

He was thinking, who would bring the crisis to Medea, Dumbledore or Voldemort?

At this moment, they had arrived at their destination, the territory where the Thestrals lived in the Forbidden Forest.

However, someone here was already caring for the little guy.

It was Miss Grubbly-Plank, the teaching assistant.

She was standing in front of the shed built by Hagrid, and was putting a thick blanket on the little thestral standing in the shed.

"Good evening, Miss Grubbly-Plank." Scott took the initiative to greet her.

"Hello!"

Grubbly-Plank turned around, still holding a pipe in her mouth, and her words were a little unclear.

The rising white smoke obscured her face, and under the light of the magic lamp hanging above her head, she did not look as approachable and lovely as usual.