The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

Chapter 552 Grevis's Lies

Upon hearing Mr. Grevis's words, Mrs. Zabini immediately smiled at Moody.

“Since Father has already said so, it’s not appropriate for Auror to interfere in other people’s family disputes, Mr. Moody.”

Moody frowned deeply, staring at her with his demonic eyes, without saying a word.

Inside the courtyard gate, Mr. Grevis looked at his father with a puzzled expression.

"Father?"

Mr. Grevis ignored him and instead said to Mrs. Zabini, "Let it go this time. Don't involve this old man in your affairs in the future."

"Yes, Father."

Mrs. Zabini smiled and agreed.

"You and your friends can all go," said Mr. Grevis.

Mrs. Zabini, however, did not move.

The other men in green robes remained still and silent.

"No, Father."

Mrs. Zabini's full red lips curved into a smile.

"I'm here to pick up Charles so we can go home together."

Her eyes were fixed on Mr. Grevis.

"Darling, let's go."

"you……"

Mr. Grevis's expression instantly turned very ugly.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mrs. Zabini looked puzzled.

Mr. Grevis took two deep breaths. "Stop pretending, Zabini, I'm not going with you."

"why?"

Mrs. Zabini's eyes naturally reddened, and she looked deeply moved.

Do you want to abandon me?

Mr. Grevis looked away. "In short, your goal will not be achieved."

"Are you sure, Charles? Are you sure you want to leave me?"

"..."

In short, no matter what Mr. Grevis said, Mrs. Zabini pretended not to understand and continued her performance.

Finally, Mr. Grevis simply stopped talking.

Seeing this, Scott didn't know what to say.

Milton, standing next to Scott, looked utterly embarrassed.

Dumbledore and Moody, who were also outside the courtyard gate, were equally embarrassed and remained silent.

"Humph!"

Old Mr. Grevis snorted, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Don't make your business a fuss over with this old man!"

He glared at Mr. Grevis.

"And you, get out of here right now!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back into the house, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.

“Charles, your father has said that, which means he will not take you in anymore. You should leave this place.”

Mrs. Zabini said softly to Mr. Grevis.

"Regardless of how you view our relationship and marriage, I think we need to handle our private matters privately. What do you think?"

Mr. Grevis ignored her.

He lowered his head and gripped the magic wand tightly in his hand.

"not good!"

Just then, Scott suddenly turned and ran toward the front door.

"Torn apart!"

As he ran, he waved his wand, and invisible magic transformed into a sharp blade that slashed towards the wooden door.

But his attack was blocked.

Dense ancient magical runes appeared on the gate.

"what happened?"

Mr. Grevis and Milton also ran over.

"It's Medea's magical energy fluctuations."

Scott frowned deeply.

"Suddenly appeared in the house."

"Impossible!" Mr. Grevis exclaimed in disbelief. "Apparition is forbidden here!"

"Don't forget how I got in here."

Scott waved his wand again.

"Gangniel!"

Golden light converged, forming a long spear that pierced straight through the gate.

Scott handed the wand to his left hand, gripped the spear in his right, and with a sudden swing, the gate collapsed.

They saw that old Mr. Grevis was still sitting on the sofa facing the door, his head bowed, his expression unreadable.

Medea was standing behind the sofa.

"Father!"

Mr. Grevis exclaimed in surprise.

Mr. Grevis remained motionless and unresponsive.

"What have you done?" Mr. Grevis questioned Medea.

"nothing."

Medea seemed to be in a bad mood, and her tone was somewhat impatient.

"I just saw a joke."

Mr. Grevis then asked, "What did you do to my father?"

Medea was unusually cold at this moment, saying, "Let him suffer the punishment he deserves."

Upon hearing this, Scott immediately took action.

The spear slipped from his hand and thrust directly at Medea.

A flash of golden light disappeared in an instant, and Medea's body shattered into pieces, turning into ceramic fragments that fell to the ground.

"They had already escaped beforehand."

Scott was somewhat disappointed.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

The Miltons rushed to old Mr. Grevis and helped him up by his drooping shoulders.

Mr. Grevis reached out and checked his breath.

"Thank goodness... he's just unconscious!"

He was relieved.

"Quickly, we must get to St. Mungo's as soon as possible!"

He crouched down, intending to carry old Mr. Grevis on his back.

"it's useless."

The voice of old Mr. Grevis came through.

"what?"

Mr. Grevis turned his head.

Scott also looked at the landscape painting on the wall, and at that moment, the figure of old Mr. Grevis appeared in the painting.

"it's useless."

The portrait of Mr. Grevis says.

"I'm beyond saving."

“Father? What do you mean?” Mr. Grevis asked.

The portrait says, "She shattered my soul; the body is now just an empty shell."

Mr. Grevis's eyes widened. "But... he's still breathing."

The portrait says, "That's just an illusion, because the soul is only broken, but it hasn't left the body."

“What did she do to you?” Mr. Grevis asked.

"She just killed me."