The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 59 059. Waiting for this matter to slowly ferment

"Split into pieces!"

Malfoy angrily raised his wand and fired a cutting spell at the "shock" on the wall.

The magic spell collided with the wall, and there was a "pop" sound, but the row of letters made of iron wire clinging to the wall was not damaged at all.

Seeing this, the Gryffindor students laughed loudly.

Malfoy turned red with anger and waved his wand one after another.

"Split into pieces!"

"Split into pieces!"

"Split into pieces!"

He angrily cast several cutting spells in succession, but still saw no effect.

This time, the surrounding students laughed even louder, even the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students laughed.

Malfoy's pale face turned even paler, and he glared viciously at the people around him.

But no one was afraid of him. Many people were looking at him with mocking eyes.

Scott heard Fred in the crowd shout: "Would you like to call your dad to help? Oh! Poor baby Malfoy!"

His words immediately sparked laughter.

"damn it!"

Malfoy held his wand and raised his hand again.

"Go away, Malfoy!"

A male senior Slytherin student stepped forward and roughly pulled Malfoy away.

He gave Malfoy a cold look, took out his wand, "Reducto!"

He quickly cast a crushing spell that was more lethal than the cutting spell.

boom!

The spell collided with the wall again, but it still had no effect.

The face of the senior male Slytherin student suddenly became very ugly.

"What's the matter, Strelna?" his classmate asked him.

"It's a permanent sticking spell." Strelna said coldly, "After this thing is stuck on the wall with a permanent sticking spell, it will be treated as a portrait by Hogwarts Castle and will protect it. "

At this time, Scott heard two senior Ravenclaws talking quietly next to him.

"Ha, Strelner finally found out."

"I thought no one in Slytherin would notice this."

Scott raised the corners of his lips.

This is why he uses this method.

Of course, there are limits to the protection a castle automatically confers on things like portraits attached to it.

He remembered that in the "original book" Sirius had destroyed the portrait of the doorkeeper in the Gryffindor common room.

But he also believed that as long as the professor did not take action, ordinary students would not be able to achieve this level of magic.

Just then, Filch's angry yelling came from the other end of the corridor, "You little bastards! What are you doing! Don't go to class! Make trouble around here!"

The Gryffindor student standing in front of him had made way out of the way, just in time for him to see Strelner raising his wand towards the wall.

"Got you! You little bastard who was doing magic in the corridor!" Filch ran over quickly carrying a set of cleaning tools and a bucket.

It was too late for Strelna to withdraw his wand at this time. Filch put the object in his hand on the ground and glared at him fiercely.

"It's all because of you disobedient bad guys..." He cursed and stretched out his dirty hands to grab Strelner's wrist.

"And you!" Filch glared at the students around him, "I remember it's going to be class time soon!"

"Look at the wall, Mr. Filch."

A student in the crowd reminded him.

"What good thing have you done again..." Filch turned his head and froze when he saw the "shock body".

"This... this is really..." he stammered, "If that damn heir really hurt my Mrs. Loris, then he might be a hundred times more evil than the dementor who gave birth to him. ”

At this time, Scott suppressed a smile and looked away.

"Scott."

Eddie squeezed over from the other side and waved to Scott.

The two came to the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Filch is already here. The professors will know about this soon." Eddie said quietly, "Sorry, it is impossible to hide the news from the students."

Scott just laughed softly when he heard this, "Don't worry, Eddie. You have done a good job. Next, just wait for this matter to ferment slowly."

Eddie looked at him confused, "Is this enough? What if a professor comes and destroys that message?"

Scott smiled meaningfully at him, "But now the professors are not here."

He patted Eddie on the shoulder, turned and walked up the stairs, calling out to Roger loudly.

"Roger, let's go, it's time to go to class."

The first class this morning was Care of Magical Creatures. After Scott and Roger walked out of the castle, the Weasley twins quickly caught up with them.

"I thought Strelna would fight with Filch!" Fred said with great regret.

Roger asked curiously: "Oh! After we left, Strelner and Filch had a conflict?"

George said: "Filch wanted Strelner to join him in clearing the glowing letters on the walls, but Strelner refused and said he had to go to Potions class."

"Filch didn't stop him!" Fred said angrily, "Damn old Filch wouldn't be so 'lenient' to the two of us."

"correct."

George put his hand on Scott's shoulders and took him aside.

Scott turned around and saw Fred putting his hand on Roger's shoulder to stop him from coming.

"Scott, will our arrangement be destroyed by the professor?" George asked worriedly.

"Don't worry." Scott whispered, "Since no professor came just now, it means they won't care about it."

George didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

Scott said in a joking tone, "Maybe Headmaster Dumbledore also wants to see if our bait can catch fish?"

"Are you kidding?" George showed an expression of disbelief.

Scott lowered his voice, "Remember? A student was killed fifty years ago. Dumbledore was the school's Transfiguration professor at the time. I think he should pay attention to the incident related to the rumor of the secret chamber."

"But if it was Dumbledore, he should be able to find out the person who did it quickly." George said with some entanglement.

Maybe due to the influence of their family, George and Fred both believed that Dumbledore was omnipotent.

Scott smiled, "Maybe...if our method works, it will also be an interesting thing for the headmaster?"

George immediately became proud.

"If our method succeeds," he said with longing, "then we have helped Dumbledore? Oh! Then Mom will never be able to criticize Fred and me again!"

Scott smiled but said nothing.

He really didn't think that this matter could be hidden from the professors, especially Dumbledore.

It was leaving words on the wall, and it was shocking, which caused too much sensation.

But he was also betting that Dumbledore would not stop them from doing this, and might even "cooperate" secretly.

Now it seems that his bet was right.

No professor appeared in the corridor on the third floor just now, which is evidence.

As for Scott's previous request that Eddie find a way to delay the time for professors to get the news when spreading the news, it was just a necessary step to hide himself.

After all, he didn't want Dumbledore to know that he knew a little too much, and he was still betting on his reaction.

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