The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

George added, "Besides, isn't this wand only for using the Hurricane Charm?"

“No, I didn’t explain clearly,” Fred said. “I was the one who chose to use the Hurricane Charm; this wand merely drained my energy to amplify its power!”

Eddie frowned at Fred. "You? Why did you want to use the Hurricane Charm back then?"

Fred said, "Of course I was just thinking about it. It was an interesting idea, wasn't it? I just never imagined that the wand would actually lead me to do it!"

"Forget it," Scott said, rejecting his suggestion.

He glanced back at the long wand being held by the raven. "We don't need to use something so dangerous."

"There's no harm in trying," Fred said eagerly. "Besides, with you guys here, I'll be fine."

"No, please wait here..."

Scott was about to say that he was going straight to Dumbledore and would be back soon when Fred made his move.

He suddenly jumped up and snatched the long wand from the crow's claws.

“Fred!” George’s voice was somewhat anxious.

Scott quickly turned his wand and aimed it at Fred.

"Torn apart!"

A beam of red light struck the giant specimen.

Click...

The sound of cracks spreading came from the giant specimen.

At the same time, Fred was completely exhausted and collapsed to the ground, his body limp.

"Fred!" George quickly reached out to support him.

Fred turned pale, and the long wand fell from his hand.

"I told you, it's okay." His voice was very weak, but there was still a smug smile on his face. "Because I don't have much strength left."

George's expression was a mix of amusement and exasperation. "You idiot, what if this damn wand completely drains you? You'll turn into a dried-up corpse."

Fred smiled smugly again, his voice growing weaker, "I can feel it, it won't kill me."

After saying that, he rested his head on George's shoulder and fell asleep immediately.

“This guy…” Eddie stared in disbelief as Fred fell unconscious, muttering to himself, “Was it really that serious?”

"..."

Scott was also somewhat speechless.

He wanted to ask the same question.

As for?

He was already prepared to report the whole thing to Dumbledore, and then he could just use Gryffindor's sword.

As for?

“Watch out,” George said, pointing to the still-cracking specimen. “It’s coming out.”

Scott frowned, rode his flying broomstick backward a short distance, and landed on his feet.

"Armor protects you!"

He raised his wand and erected a magical barrier in front of George and Fred, which Eddie quickly dodged.

Subsequently, the towering troll specimen completely cracked, its outer shell falling off piece by piece, until finally, the entire troll specimen collapsed with a crash.

Dust flew everywhere, but the four of them, hiding behind the magical barrier, didn't get covered in dust.

After the dust settled, Scott put away his flying broom and stepped forward.

He used the short sword in his hand to push the brass box aside.

"Finally got it! It stinks!" Eddie waved his hand in front of his nose. "Quick, open it and see!"

Scott crouched down, looking somewhat troubled at the seamless brass box in front of him.

The box looks old, but the carvings on its surface are exquisite.

He ran his short sword around the box a few times but couldn't find a way to open it. The thing was less like a box and more like a cube that looked completely seamless.

but……

Scott tapped it again with his dagger. "It's empty."

Eddie pinched his nose and squatted down next to Scott, carefully examining the box.

Scott was still fiddling around, but he couldn't find a starting point.

"What exactly happened?" Eddie frowned as well.

Scott shook his head.

“Let’s put it away first.” He glanced back at the twins. “We’ll take Fred to the school hospital first.”

As he spoke, he stood up, used a water-making spell to rinse the smelly box, dried it, and put it into the shapeshifting lizard skin bag.

At this moment, the raven had picked up the long wand again and flew to Scott's side.

George used a levitation spell to make Fred float, and the group walked out of the Room of Requirement.

From the eighth floor down to the second-floor school clinic, the floating Fred attracted a lot of attention.

Of course, this kind of thing is not uncommon at Hogwarts; Scott was once sent to the school infirmary in the same way.

Mrs. Pomfrey was furious when she saw Fred.

"It's you again!" She stared sternly at George. "It's only been a few days! What happened again? Did you two fight again?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Scott and Eddie.

Because of their experience in the "Always Available" room, the group looked rather disheveled, as if they had just been in a fight.

“There was no fighting, Mrs. Pomfrey,” George said with a smile. “Fred is not injured, just exhausted.”

Lady Pomfrey glared at him sternly again. "Of course I know! I can tell he's exhausted from using too much magic!"

After the group helped Fred to his bedside, Mrs. Pomfrey immediately kicked them out of the school hospital.

"Let's go to the kitchen first." Scott rubbed his empty stomach.

He left the House of Requirement to go to dinner, but he was stopped by three people and missed his dinner.

George and Eddie, of course, had no objections.

The three of them rushed straight to the kitchen on the basement floor, where they began to enjoy dinner amidst the overly enthusiastic welcome from the house-elves.

As for Fred?

They weren't worried, as house-elves would deliver nutritious meals to students when they were hospitalized in the school clinic.

Eddie looked up at the raven clutching the long wand and asked Scott, "Are you going to see Dumbledore later?"

Scott nodded. "Dumbledore or Professor Flitwick."

“Then let’s go find Professor Flitwick,” Eddie said.

Hearing him say that, even George nodded in agreement.

Scott glanced at George with some surprise.

“It’s obvious that Professor Flitwick is easier to deal with,” George said with a grin. “Although Dumbledore is a Gryffindor and Professor Flitwick is a Ravenclaw, who can blame him when Dumbledore is the greatest wizard of this century?”

Scott laughed.

Although Dumbledore appears approachable, he can be quite intimidating when you get to know him.

Compared to him, Professor Frivi was truly approachable and kind.

This is probably a consensus among all Hogwarts students.

Chapter 357 A Piece of History, Seals

After finishing their dinner, Scott and his companions went back up to the eighth floor and arrived at Professor Flitwick's office.

Du, du du.

Scott raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The office door clicked open.

"Please come in," came Professor Flitwick's voice.

Scott pushed open the door and walked into the office, followed closely by the other three.

"Good evening, Professor Flitwick."

The four of them greeted the professor at the same time.

Good evening... Hello everyone.

Professor Frivi, who was writing at his desk, looked up and was somewhat surprised to see the group of four.

But he quickly came to his senses. "Uh, is there something you need?"

After entering the office, Fred looked around comfortably.

He pointed to the raven following behind Scott and said loudly, "We've found a wand that can control people like the Imperius Curse, Professor."

"The Imperius Curse?" Professor Flitwick suddenly looked up.

The quill in his hand scraped heavily across the parchment, making an unpleasant screeching sound.

Fred and George worked together seamlessly, complementing each other perfectly, and quickly recounted their adventure in the Room of Requirement.

Professor Flitwick stared in surprise at the long wand being held by the raven, and frowned.

"Such a thing is true?"

He then looked at Scott and Eddie.

Scott and Eddie both nodded and described Fred's behavior when he was controlled by the wand from their perspectives.

Of course, Eddie's story sounded several times more exciting than Scott's version.