The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

Mr. Grevis said, "As far as I know, those little fireplaces are still in use."

Scott frowned. "So, the Ministry of Magic can't block it, nor can it eavesdrop?"

Mr. Grevis shook his head. "Unless they shut down the entire Floo Network, but obviously they can't do that."

Scott didn't dwell on that for the moment, but instead asked him, "Do you know Medea's specific plans for the future?"

Mr. Grevis shook his head again.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know much,” he said apologetically, “but I’m pretty sure their next target is my father.”

In other words, if Scott wanted to meet Medea face to face, the best way would be to wait for her at Grevis's house?

"I see……"

Scott remained unmoved.

"Thank you for telling me this."

“No, no need to thank me. You should know I’m asking for help, Scott.”

Mr. Grevis spoke earnestly.

“Without help, I fear Milton and his mother will also be used as leverage to threaten my father.”

“But I know my father, and he would never be soft-hearted because of them.”

Scott knew very well—

Mr. Grevis did not mention himself, but instead spoke of Milton and his mother, clearly trying to soften Scott's heart.

But he really can't just leave it unattended.

He thought about it for a moment and quickly came up with an idea.

“Mr. Grevis, I can provide you with a completely safe place to take refuge, and I will also monitor your father’s whereabouts at all times, but you will need to provide the address.”

"Absolutely safe?"

Mr. Grevis looked at him with some surprise, seemingly not understanding why he could speak with such certainty.

Scott stood up and clutched the Eye of Odin pendant to his chest.

With a flash of white light, a phantom door of light appeared in the air.

"Come with me."

Scott walked through the portal of light.

Mr. Grevis, who followed him through the portal, stared in astonishment at the forest within the alternate dimension.

"This...where is this..."

"This is an alternate dimension, different from the real world, created by ancient wizards using powerful spatial magic."

Scott introduced him to the situation.

"As you can see, this is an absolutely safe place."

As he spoke, he led Mr. Grevis a short distance to his villa.

“This is a house I built specially. It has complete living facilities and enough food. You can stay here until the crisis is over.”

"Please let Milton's mother move in!"

Mr. Grevis said in a pleading tone.

Scott turned his head in surprise. "And what about you and Milton?"

Mr. Grevis shook his head.

“I’m not worried about Milton at all. He can stay with you or go straight back to Hogwarts.”

"As for me, I will go to my father's place to be with him and face what's to come."

Scott nodded slightly, offering no further advice.

He reached out and made a gesture, and the portal reappeared in front of the two of them.

After leaving the alternate dimension, the two walked out of the study.

In the living room, Milton was still comforting his mother.

Milton's mother was no longer as emotionally distraught as before, but she was still blaming herself and saying something.

Upon seeing Scott and Mr. Grevis emerge, she immediately wiped away her tears and straightened her appearance.

"I'm sorry, that's how we first met."

She stood up and said apologetically.

"Scott, thank you, thank you for helping Milton so much..."

Then, she praised Scott repeatedly.

Scott could only speak to her humbly.

"Honey……"

Mr. Grevis came over and told Milton and his mother about the next steps.

Milton's mother simply gave Mr. Grevis a deep look, then silently nodded and accepted the arrangement.

Next, accompanied by Milton and Mr. Grevis, she moved into the villa within the [Eye of Odin] space.

She was just a Muggle, so she definitely wouldn't be used to Scott's magical furniture and "appliances".

Fortunately, Rimbaud was now guarding the vault under the villa, so Scott appointed him as Milton's mother's personal assistant.

Scott did not disturb their family's reunion and separation until Mr. Grevis and Milton brought it up themselves, at which point he took them out of the alternate dimension.

Milton thanked Scott profusely.

Scott didn't want to hear him thank him endlessly, so after Mr. Grevis left, he took him out and headed towards the Ministry of Magic.

“I have already spoken with Ms. Burns at the award ceremony.”

He told Milton.

“Go to the Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries and retrieve the prophecy about me.”

Chapter 547 The Shattered Doll

In a dilapidated red phone booth on the street, Scott reached out and dialed a number.

[62442]

"Hello, this is the Ministry of Magic."

A witch's voice suddenly rang out.

"Please state the visitor's identity and the reason for their visit."

“Scott Trollope,” Scott said.

Before he could explain his reason for visiting, the witch changed to a more polite tone.

"It's you? Yes, Mr. Trollope. The minister instructed that you have an appointment with her."

"Please accept visitor name tags."

A silver name tag fell out of thin air and was caught by Scott.

"Please go to the front desk in the lobby for assistance."

The phone booth began to descend like an elevator.

"Should I not have come along?" Milton asked somewhat nervously.

Scott asked for his opinion, "So you're going to the alternate dimension to stay with your mother for now?"

Milton hesitated for two seconds, then nodded.

Scott casually slid open a phantom portal of light and let Milton walk in.

The moment the portal disappeared, the phone booth stopped, and he stepped out into the familiar hall of the Department of Magic.

After bypassing the "Magic Brothers" fountain, Scott walked to the front.

A young witch with a perfect smile was already waiting for him there.

“Please follow me, Mr. Trollope.”

"Thank you for your trouble."

Scott followed her as they took the elevator up to the minister's office on the basement level.

The office door was open, and Minister Burns was sitting alone inside, writing furiously.

"Minister, Mr. Trollope has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Ms. Burns looked up and gave Scott a friendly smile.

Good morning, Ms. Burns.

"Good morning, come in, Scott."

She gestured with her hand.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you."

Scott walked to the desk and sat down.

"Hold on."

Ms. Burns gently tapped the desk, and a magical wave instantly spread out, enveloping the entire office.

She explained, "As you might have guessed, this is to prevent eavesdropping."

Scott nodded.

"Before we go to the Hall of Prophecy, I'd like to talk to you."

Ms. Burns looked Scott up and down.