The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

Ms. Gray was still surprised. "Of course I know how difficult this is! Scott, you are more talented than I thought."

Thank you for your compliment.

Scott smiled confidently.

"Now you should have more confidence in me."

Ms. Gray nodded.

“Go.” She looked at the stone wall on the inside of the platform. “Open the entrance to that music room.”

"Are we going to sing again...?"

Scott frowned, walked helplessly to the stone wall, and began to sing the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry song in a peculiar melody.

The singing was quite pleasant, but Scott frowned halfway through the song.

Someone came to the stone bridge above his head.

It's Fred.

That guy must have looked at the Marauder's Map!

Scott thought helplessly, continuing to sing.

After the school song ended, a stone door appeared in a recess in the stone wall.

"Oh! Scott!"

Scott heard Fred's exclamation.

He looked up at the red head peeking out from the bridge.

"Hey!"

Fred reached out and waved.

"What are you up to? You had something so fun and didn't tell us!"

Scott shrugged at Ms. Gray. "Looks like we were discovered before we even got inside."

“Never mind him, let’s go inside,” Ms. Gray said.

Scott nodded.

He waved to Fred above and pushed open the stone door.

"Hey! Wait for us!" Fred shouted. "George went to get the flying broomstick!"

Scott didn't respond to him, waved again, and walked straight inside.

A magnificent organ melody began, and the stone gate closed.

In the darkness, the magic lamps on both sides of the corridor were lit one by one.

Scott and Ms. Gray headed deeper into the corridor.

"Next... if Fred and George fail to keep the secret, plus what happened to me skipping class this afternoon..."

He said helplessly.

"The whole school will be focused on this."

Ms. Gray remained unconcerned, saying, "I'll explain this to the professor for you. You should focus your energy on the challenges ahead."

"Ok."

Scott agreed with her, so he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

Not long after, he stepped into the empty hall again.

Beneath the pipe organ that covered the entire towering stone wall, Medea, dressed in magnificent attire, sat with her back to them in front of the stage, her hands moving incessantly across the multi-layered keyboard.

Scott stood quietly, neither he nor Mrs. Grey intending to disturb Medea.

Scott even slowly closed his eyes.

Delightful musical magic...

Perhaps I will never be able to experience this again.

Let him cherish this opportunity, which may be his last time providing support...

Soon, the distracting thoughts in his mind were gradually cleared away by the music.

After a long while, when the music stopped, Scott slowly opened his eyes.

A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He gained much more this time than he did the previous two times.

Even the range of magical perception has expanded significantly.

But... I don't know why Medea suddenly became so generous?

He had been worried that Medea would abruptly stop halfway through the song again.

That feeling is not pleasant.

Based on his previous two interactions, he didn't think Medea was an easy person to talk to.

However, although he couldn't figure it out, Scott didn't intend to delve into the issue.

In short, today he was merely a tool commissioned by the Ravenclaw mother and daughter.

"You're here again."

Medea removed her hands from the keyboard and slowly stood up.

She turned around, her cold gaze, barely visible beneath the black veil, fixed on Ms. Grey.

Helena.

She asked in a flat, monotone voice.

What are you doing here again?

"Release the oath."

Ms. Gray floated forward a distance.

"The oath is hereby dissolved in accordance with its contents."

Chapter 130: The Challenge of Breaking the Contract

"you……"

Medea's voice suddenly grew colder.

"You shouldn't have known the details of the oath, Helena. Sure enough, Ravenclaw left you a message!"

Ms. Gray did not deny it.

"Are you really going to stop me?"

Medea walked up to Lady Grey and stared intently at her.

"We're friends, I thought you could at least stay out of it!"

Ms. Gray looked directly at the other person.

She said calmly, "The operation of the oath will continuously drain the magic of Hogwarts Castle. You are weakening the castle."

"So what?" Medea sneered. "As long as I succeed..."

She suddenly stopped talking at this point.

Ms. Gray asked, "What kind of success? What exactly do you want to achieve?"

Medea's gaze shifted to Scott, ignoring her question.

“Scott,” Medea asked softly, “is it you who wants to challenge me and break the oath?”

"Yes, Medea."

Scott did not shy away from the question.

"What a bad kid."

Medea curled her red lips into a smile.

"She clearly received so many benefits from me."

Scott didn't say anything, he just bowed to her.

Medea continued to sneer, "What is this? Do you think this can cancel it out?"

Scott straightened up, still without saying a word.

No matter what you say, it's wrong; you always have to take on challenges.

He felt there was no need to argue about who was right or wrong.

after all……

To be honest, he wasn't exactly on the right side, having taken advantage of the situation several times.

In short, Scott appeared unable to defend himself.

Ms. Gray blocked his way again.

“Whatever you want to do, Medea,” she said, her tone complicated, “your life should have ended long ago.”

"What nonsense are you spouting, Helena!"

Medea shook her head.

"That life ended long ago, just like yours; it was a failed life!"

Then, she proudly raised her head.

“But I am different from you. Although you are the daughter of Ravenclaw, who is known for her wisdom, I have to say... you are really too stupid, Helena!”

She was looking down on Ms. Gray.

"Your short life was a complete failure, and in the end you could only become a useless ghost because of your obsession! But I'm different..."