The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

As she spoke, she casually waved her hand, and the pipe organ began to play automatically.

Scott listened quietly.

Sure enough, although it was the same piece of music, Medea's own performance sounded better.

Medea waved her hand again, and the organ that was playing automatically suddenly stopped.

"How is it?" she asked Scott.

Scott said frankly, "Of course, your performance was more stunning, Medea."

“Of course,” Medea nodded.

Scott asked her, "Does Milton's talent also play a role?"

“Milton?” Medea shook her head. “The child is indeed very talented, but I don’t need him.”

Scott looked into her eyes and thought that someone as proud as her wouldn't lie about something like this.

"Then why did you make the deal with him?" he couldn't help but ask again.

“Because I can tell he’s a child who loves music very much.” Medea smiled. “I know he’ll regret it.”

Scott understood her intentions.

“Your goal is still magic power or magical talent,” he said. “The magic power you gave him is to earn it back double.”

Medea readily nodded in agreement.

“That’s right, it’s a pity that you and Helena stopped him together,” she said with some dissatisfaction.

Scott asked, puzzled, "You need magic? Isn't the magic in Hogwarts Castle enough for you?"

“You don’t understand. The magic of the castle is different from the magic of a wizard that comes through a trade.” Medea smiled. “And I won’t be trapped here forever.”

"and many more……"

Scott understood everything in a flash.

"pledge!"

He stared wide-eyed at Medea.

"The oath is both your tool and your bondage! Only by breaking the oath can you leave this place! No wonder..."

"No wonder you completed the challenge so easily?" Medea replied, then smiled easily.

She admitted directly, "You guessed right, it was also my wish to have the oath lifted."

"But……"

Scott turned to look at Dumbledore.

But Dumbledore just smiled and looked at him encouragingly, without interrupting at all.

Scott turned to Medea and asked, "But why would Lady Grey ask me to break the oath?"

His brow furrowed, and he subconsciously concealed Ravenclaw's presence in the matter.

"As Ravenclaw's daughter who signed the oath, Ms. Grey is aware of the oath's contents, and there are no conditions binding you in it."

“Helena did find out everything from back then,” Medea said, “but there are things she doesn’t know, things that even Ravenclaw himself doesn’t know.”

"What is it?" Scott asked curiously.

Medea laughed again. "You don't seem flustered at all."

“Our headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, is right here,” Scott shrugged. “I’m just a regular wizarding apprentice.”

The implication was that any mistakes were none of his business.

"Truly worthy of being a Ravenclaw student," Medea remarked coldly.

Scott remained unmoved.

He asked the question that concerned him, "Medea, since you also want to break the oath, why did you notify these two to kill me?"

He pointed to the two people floating behind him.

"Lord Slytherin!" Carol, whose mouth hadn't been gagged, suddenly cried out, "Please save me!"

Medea gave him a cold look and muttered under her breath, "Useless."

Scott turned to look at Carlo.

His tousled hair, which had been covering his eyes, came loose, and his eyes, which weren't particularly large to begin with, strained to open wide.

The sadness contained within is so profound.

"Why……"

His tears came suddenly, and he cried with a crooked mouth.

"Shut up!"

Medea extended a finger, and a beam of magical light flashed, flying to Carlo's side.

At the crucial moment, Dumbledore waved his Elder Wand, effortlessly dispelling the spell.

Chapter 141 What exactly do you want to do?

"You are Dumbledore."

Medea finally looked Dumbledore in the eye.

"It's an honor to meet you, Principal."

She gave a graceful bow.

"It's also an honor to meet you, Ms. Slytherin."

Dumbledore returned the greeting.

Medea nodded at him, then turned to look at Scott.

She continued to tell Scott, "They did want to kill you, and I was the one who facilitated this operation."

Scott met her gaze without saying a word.

"This is a test for you, my child."

Medea laughed.

"If you are killed by the spider or these two worthless creatures, it proves you are nothing special. If you can pass the test, then they may be brought before me by you."

Scott narrowed his eyes. "Bring him before you? What do you intend to do with him, Medea?"

"Don't be impatient, child," Medea smiled even more broadly. "You'll find out."

Scott turned directly to Dumbledore and said, "Professor, this lady seems to be up to something bad. You'd better stop her."

"Hmm?" Dumbledore looked confused, as if he had been startled awake from a nap.

What did you two talk about?

He asked the question like a typical senile old man.

"..."

Do you feel guilty?

Tell me, don't you feel guilty?

Don't try to fool me with your dementia!

Seeing his behavior, Scott really wanted to punch him in the face.

"Hehehehe..."

Medea covered her red lips with one hand and laughed with increasing pleasure.

"..."

At that moment, Scott really wanted to just leave.

He has already fulfilled Ravenclaw's request. He only needs to do one more thing, and he will soon have his own full-time professor!

What happens here is none of his business.

Even if Medea wants to rule the world, let her do whatever she wants; after all, he's not some kind of "savior."

"Oh!" Medea suddenly spoke again, "They're here."

Who?

Scott turned around and saw a large group of students walking together from the passageway.

This included students from various colleges and grades, including Milton.

Milton! What brings you here?

Scott rushed over and ran to Milton.

But Milton just stared blankly ahead, offering no response whatsoever.

"hiss……"

Scott looked around at the others and noticed that their expressions were almost identical to Milton's. He couldn't help but gasp.

"What exactly do you want, Medea?" He turned to look at Medea again.

“Of course, we’re inviting them to be our guests,” Medea replied. “They are all guests who have made oaths with me.”

“Isn’t it just about transactions?” Scott asked, his brow furrowed.

This has exceeded his expectations!

If Dumbledore hadn't been standing there calmly, he might have completely panicked.

Among the many students, besides Milton, there were many other faces familiar to Scott.

William, who once dreamed of becoming the top lawyer in the wizarding world, was standing right behind Milton.

Scott discovered that many of these students were members of classical music clubs.

For example, Gideon Kram, Roger's current girlfriend, Cachini.