The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 228 228. Let's keep it a secret

"Let me calculate it and take that route when we go back."

Scott, who had updated his arithmetic divination skills, raised his wand and was eager to try.

"I need your help, Rimbaud."

He waved his wand and drew several sparkling lines in the air, quickly sketching a rough map of the Forbidden Forest near Hogwarts Castle.

Subsequently, under Rimbaud's prompting, he kept moving his hands, and the area covered by the simple map continued to expand.

"no."

Scott suddenly stopped what he was doing and waved his wand, causing the drawn map to disappear.

"I almost forgot." He looked at Rimbaud, "I deliberately didn't know the specific location of your territory before."

"Hey hey hey..."

Rimbaud scoffed.

"Oh, Scott, my friend, although you are smart most of the time, you can also be stupid sometimes."

"Who doesn't have time to relax?" Scott smiled indifferently.

The real reason was just that his hands were itchy.

With the help of the crown, he could use arithmetic divination to calculate without paper and pen, but he had not really tested it yet, and it was inevitable that he wanted to try it.

And really speaking, calculating the route back is meaningless.

Because it was Rimbaud who was flying back from high altitude, they would not be in danger.

Arithmancy is only needed if he plans to travel through the forest on his own.

However, the calculation results may not be accurate.

The known conditions are not sufficient.

Although the terrain in the forest is fixed, the magical animals living in it are mobile.

Not to mention, I don’t know if there are any wizards in the Forbidden Forest.

In addition, many conditions were narrated by Rimbaud, and Rimbaud's expressive ability was limited...

Scott shook his head, putting these thoughts away.

"Send me back now, Rimbaud."

He walked up to Rimbaud and touched the feathers on his neck.

"It only needs to be sent to the outside of the Forbidden Forest managed by Hogwarts."

"No problem." Rimbaud turned to look at him, "You climb on my back first."

Scott got on his hands and knees and sat on its back again.

"etc."

He took out his wand and handkerchief and turned the blue handkerchief into a black strip of cloth.

Then he cast a head soaking spell on himself.

Finally he put his wand away and covered his eyes with a black strip of cloth.

Since Rimbaud would be flying very fast this time, he put his arms around its neck.

"It's time to go!"

"gone!"

Rimbaud spread his broad wings and soared into the sky.

As it accelerated its flight, Scott could only helplessly close his eyes.

He felt the strong wind whistling continuously, and his robe seemed to be torn by the wind.

At the same time, he was congratulating himself on his foresight.

If he hadn't cast a head soaking spell on himself, he would definitely not be able to breathe at this moment.

Because he covered his eyes, Scott didn't know where Rimbaud had flown to.

After what felt like a long time, the howling wind around him gradually eased, and then Scott untied the black cloth on his head.

"We have reached the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest!" Rimbaud reminded.

"Go down," Scott said.

Rimbaud responded and began to descend from high altitude.

He passed between the canopies of several oak trees and slowly fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Rimbaud suddenly said in surprise.

Scott looked down.

A majestic gray wolf was squatting on the ground in the forest, looking up.

This doesn't look like a lone wolf.

Scott thought.

This wolf has a strong body shape and its fur is obviously longer than the average gray wolf.

The wind stirred up by Rimbaud's fall blew the long hair on his neck.

Scott felt that such a healthy and young wolf did not look like it would be expelled by the wolf pack.

He began to look around to see if there was a pack of wolves nearby.

However, I don’t know if it’s an illusion...

When their eyes met just now, he seemed to see human panic in the gray wolf's eyes.

So he looked at the gray wolf again.

Due to the presence of the gray wolf, Rimbaud did not fall directly, but stopped in mid-air.

And Scott raised his head and met the gray wolf's eyes again.

The man and the wolf looked at each other for more than five seconds.

Suddenly, the gray wolf's eyes became more and more stunned, and a whimper sounded in his throat.

Scott watched helplessly as the gray wolf shrank in size, the gray hair on its head instantly lengthened and turned red, the hair on its body shortened and disappeared, revealing its smooth skin, and finally turned into a naked girl.

"Savannah?"

Scott was a little dumbfounded at this time.

Savannah was obviously frightened.

It wasn't until Scott spoke out that she finally came back to her senses.

Screams rang out, and Savannah's body quickly shrank into a ball.

She pulled out a robe out of thin air and covered herself tightly from head to toe.

Unlike the previous duel exam, she didn't hide for too long this time.

Soon, she reached out to lift her robe and stood up neatly.

"you……"

She raised her head and looked at Scott with a flushed face.

"You... saw... everything?"

she asked stammeringly.

Scott blinked.

I saw it.

but……

He had a flat body that was no different from when he was 11 years old.

So he didn't want to see it.

"Did you see it?"

Seeing that Scott didn't answer, Savannah couldn't help asking again.

"I saw it." Scott answered.

Before Savannah got angry, he said in an exclamatory tone: "I didn't expect you to be an Animagus at such a young age."

He looked at the girl with admiration.

"You are really a genius, Savannah."

Hearing his praise, the girl grinned.

She gritted her teeth a little, but couldn't speak.

"Go down, Rimbaud."

Scott patted Rimbaud's neck and signaled it to land.

Rimbaud flapped its wings and slowly landed on the ground.

Scott jumped off Rimbaud's back.

After landing, he looked at Savannah who was still staring at him, and continued to praise her, "Everyone says I am a genius in Transfiguration, but I didn't expect you to be the real genius."

At this time, Savannah seemed to have come back to her senses.

She immediately nodded quickly, "Yes, it's an Animagus."

Then she added, "It's natural!"

"I see." Scott cooperated very well and pretended to be enlightened.

Compared to a first-year wizard learning the Animagus transformation, it is obviously easier for people to accept a natural Animagus.

At this time, Savannah said anxiously: "You..."

"You want me to keep it a secret?" Scott asked.

"Yes, that's right..." Savannah nodded repeatedly, "I... I just don't want others to misunderstand me and think I'm a werewolf!"

"It doesn't matter."

Scott took out his wand and pointed it at Rimbaud in Savannah's defensive eyes.

"Shrink quickly."

Rimbaud shrank quickly and returned to his normal size.