The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

Rimbaud always believed that he was the real Raven, but that some strange changes had occurred to him.

Of course, since Rimbaud's birth was based on a one-time use Philosopher's Stone, Scott felt that it could already be considered a true magical creature.

However, he still wouldn't let Rimbaud take any risks.

Who knows if the magic the druids have set up here can actually tell whether Rimbaud is a real animal or not.

He shook his head at Rimbaud. "No, that's just my guess. Maybe they only welcome ordinary animals without magic."

"What should we do then?" Rimbaud asked anxiously.

"Let's go back."

Scott raised his left hand, rolled up his sleeve, revealing a silver snake necklace on his hand.

Looking at the "Stonehenge" before him, he said, "Perhaps only a wizard who has mastered the Animagus can enter this place."

"it is good!"

Rimbaud flew to Scott's hand and grabbed the necklace with his claws.

"and many more!"

Just as Scott was about to activate the key, a shout came from within Stonehenge.

Scott smiled slightly, looked up at the building built on tree roots in the center of Stonehenge, and the shouts came from inside the building.

It sounded like a young male voice.

“Scott Trollope,” the male voice rang out again, “come here, and your path to the temple will be unobstructed.”

Scott stood still.

A moment later, the male voice came again, "What's wrong? Don't you want to come over? Or are you too scared to come over?"

"A loud and clear voice."

Scott pressed his wand against his throat.

"Aaron Dougherty?"

His voice became much louder.

"You know me?" The voice was indeed the one Scott had guessed. "Oh, of course you know me."

Scott said, "Aaron Doherty, Savannah Doherty's brother, was it you who brought me here with the door key?"

“Yes, you can call me Aaron.” Aaron readily agreed.

"What do you need me for?" Scott frowned.

“Come here,” Aaron said. “Come into the temple and talk to me.”

Scott smiled but remained still.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “I can’t trust a stranger, so I won’t go.”

Aaron seemed surprised upon hearing this, "What? I'm Savannah's brother!"

“Yes, you are Savannah’s brother. That may be true, but it may also be false.” Scott remained unmoved. “Even if it is true, the brother of a fellow student is still a stranger to me.”

"Student from the same school?"

Aaron's tone was even more surprised, and he seemed a little angry.

"You're saying Savannah is a student in the same department?" he asked angrily.

Scott didn't immediately understand what was wrong with him, so he said directly, "Otherwise what? Is Savannah not a Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

"You little bastard!" Aaron roared, "You've slept with my sister and you don't want to take responsibility? And she's only 12 years old!"

"..." Scott's lips twitched upon hearing this.

What is all this nonsense?

"What's wrong? Speechless?" Aaron was still roaring. "Come here! You bastard! I'm going to punch you right in the face..."

“You must be mistaken, Mr. Dougherty,” Scott interrupted his roar. “Your sister, Miss Savannah Dougherty, and I have no romantic relationship.”

"...No?" Aaron was clearly extremely surprised. "You're not Savannah's boyfriend?"

“No,” Scott replied with absolute certainty.

Aaron's voice softened, "You're not Scott Trollope?"

“I am,” Scott said.

"Then why do you still say you aren't?" Aaron roared again.

Scott was speechless.

Why can't you explain it clearly?

"Gaga, hahahaha...gaga..."

Just then, Rimbaud couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.

"Hahahaha... Scott... when did you get a girlfriend?"

It laughed so hard it was shaking, as if it had forgotten the rule of not speaking in front of others, or perhaps it had already said enough and no longer bothered to pretend.

Scott turned and stared at it silently. Rimbaud froze, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Seeing that the raven had become docile, Scott then spoke to the center of Stonehenge again.

"Believe it or not, I am not Savannah's boyfriend, nor did I pursue her. I hope you can communicate with your sister and find out the truth. As you said, she is only 12 years old. Well then, goodbye."

"Wait! Wait, wait, wait!" Aaron was clearly getting anxious. "I haven't finished speaking yet!"

"Is there anything else?" Scott asked politely.

“Okay, maybe, perhaps… I misunderstood you.” Aaron’s voice weakened completely. “If it really is a misunderstanding, I will apologize to you.”

“Of course it’s a misunderstanding,” Scott said irritably. “Your sister is just a 12-year-old girl.”

"Are you saying my sister isn't attractive?" Aaron seemed a little angry again.

Scott asked calmly, "What do you think?"

"My sister is definitely the most beautiful girl in the world!" Aaron said proudly.

"..."

Scott's lips twitched.

"Don't look at it from your older brother's perspective, Aaron. If it were you, would you like a 12-year-old girl? If you were, then I have to say, you're a real pervert..."

"I'm not a pervert!" Aaron roared. "I don't like 12-year-old girls; I like mature, voluptuous women!"

At that moment, his roar of spiritual declaration echoed throughout Stonehenge, lingering for a long time.

Scott and Rimbaud burst into loud laughter.

Aaron remained silent for a while.

Only after Scott and Rimbaud stopped laughing did he angrily say, "Okay, I apologize, I misunderstood you!"

“It’s alright.” Scott resumed his polite demeanor. “Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, I’ll be leaving if there’s nothing else. Goodbye.”

"I said wait!" Aaron began his third attempt to persuade them to stay.

Scott smiled without saying a word.

"What a cunning lad."

Scott heard Aaron mutter something.

Of course, since his voice was somehow coming from inside the building, his muttering was also very loud.

"Wait, since you don't want to come over, let me come to you."

After he finished speaking, the temple Aaron had mentioned started to make noise again.

On the temple, a thick tree root suddenly broke off and quickly turned into a gray wolf after hitting the ground.

The gray wolf rolled on the ground and ran quickly toward Scott.

As they drew closer, Scott discovered that the gray wolf was much larger than the one he had previously created using Transfiguration.

Although it was running, it looked almost as tall as Scott.

Scott tightened his grip on his wand, remaining vigilant.

Soon, the gray wolf ran to a spot not far from Scott, and then squatted down to watch him.

Scott noted that it did not stray outside the Stonehenge area.

“Hello, Scott.” The gray wolf opened its mouth, speaking in Aaron’s voice, “I’m sorry, this is the only way I can meet you.”

"It's alright, it seems your body is still asleep?" Scott didn't mind, he already knew Aaron's current condition.

“The key that brought you here was made by me, and I even had it replaced the gift Savannah prepared for you.”

The gray wolf immediately lowered its head.

"If you can, please help Savannah."

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"Help Savannah?"

Scott found the request strange.

He asked curiously, "What happened? Why do you think I can help?"

More importantly, he has already made it clear that he is not Savannah's boyfriend, so why does Aaron still believe that he will help Savannah?

The gray wolf crouching not far from Scott spoke up: "Sawana participated in the priest's trial."

Scott smiled. "The druid's priestly trial, the test of 'triple death'?"

Upon hearing this, the gray wolf's eyes widened immediately. "How did you know? Did Savanna tell you?"

Scott said calmly, "Sawana didn't tell me anything, and of course, that's all I know."

The gray wolf, carrying Aaron's consciousness, had a very human-like gaze; it was looking at Scott with suspicion.