The Wind and the Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

On the first day of summer vacation, Scott did nothing.

Except for eating time, he was playing Nintendo SFC.

It felt a little subtle that the past classics of the previous life became the right time in this life, but it did not prevent him from spending a whole day on it.

By the way, Ramiro ran over at noon.

He was going to take Scott out to play, but the cousin unknowingly became addicted to the game and played against Scott for an afternoon.

"You must go with me in the evening! My friends and I have already made an appointment!"

At the dinner table, Ramiro said to Scott.

Before Scott could speak, Emilia agreed for him, "Of course, Scott will go, thank you Ramiro."

Ramiro grinned, "Don't worry, Aunt Millie! I asked my friends to bring their younger brothers and sisters, and there will be people of Scott's age at the party."

As he said, he also winked at Scott.

After dinner, Scott got in Ramiro's car.

"I didn't expect you to organize a party so quickly, thank you, Ramiro." He thanked him first.

Obviously, this cousin organized the party specially for him.

Ramiro stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out of the residential area.

"You're welcome!" He said with a smile, "I paid someone to organize the party, so I don't have to worry about it!"

After leaving the sight of his elders, Ramiro immediately showed a carefree temperament.

Scott had expected this.

"This party is in a villa that belongs to me, you can have fun there." Ramiro said loudly.

"By the way!" He glanced at Scott, "Can you drink?"

"Don't worry." Scott smiled.

"Oh... It seems that you are not a pure good boy!"

Ramiro obviously misunderstood something, smiled meaningfully at Scott, and reached out to pat his shoulder vigorously.

Scott did not refute.

Of course, he has nothing to do with good boys.

After the car entered the road, Ramiro screamed and started to accelerate again.

Not long after, they came to another residential area and stopped in front of a white villa.

The villa is relatively small, with a more avant-garde architectural style. The most eye-catching thing is the wide swimming pool next to it.

At this time, the lights inside and outside the villa were bright, and many young people had gathered by the swimming pool.

Ramiro and Scott got out of the car and immediately attracted the attention of those young people.

"Ramiro! You guys are here just now!"

A young man who was almost as tall as Ramiro ran over.

He bumped Ramiro with his shoulder, "You invited us to the party, right? The host of the party is not here, so we dare not let go too much."

"Sorry, Thomas." Ramiro also bumped the young man, "The party is officially starting now!"

He invited Scott to walk into the crowd with him and introduce his friends to him.

"British?"

"Oh, you are British."

These are the two questions Scott answered the most.

As Ramiro said, there were many people of Scott's age at the party, and Scott quickly got together with them to chat.

Of course, most of the time he was answering questions about Britain that these Spanish middle school students were curious about.

Ramiro and his friends were having more fun. The intense music sounded by the pool, and the group of men and women were twisting and dancing wildly. Many people had already entered the water.

Scott looked over there deliberately. Ramiro was holding a bottle of wine in one hand, drinking and dancing.

The cousin had taken off his shirt to show off his muscles, swinging passionately with two hot girls.

"Thomas and Ramiro are both very popular." A boy wearing glasses next to Scott said enviously, "Those girls like boys with muscles."

As he said that, he also looked at his skinny arms and sighed.

His name is Louis, Thomas's younger brother.

Obviously, he thinks that Scott, who looks a little gentle, is the same kind of person as him.

"Who said that?" The blonde girl next to him pushed Louis away.

She smiled generously at Scott, "Hello, Scott."

"Hello, Benita." Scott also smiled.

The 16-year-old Benita looks very different from the girls in Hogwarts.

There are no girls in Hogwarts who wear makeup and have precocious style.

Benita was obviously a girl who knew her charm very well.

She approached Scott with a clear purpose, talked to him generously, and gradually narrowed the distance between the two people who were originally unfamiliar.

This process was completely dominated by Benita.

Scott was very clear in his mind during this process, but he did not deliberately break such a process.

He talked to the girl with a strange perspective of half watching and half investing.

"So, you are going back to the UK after the summer vacation?" Benita looked at Scott with regretful eyes.

Scott nodded, "Yes, I have to complete my studies in the UK."

"That's not bad."

Benita giggled a few times, and she suddenly approached Scott again.

The girl's red lips came close to Scott's ear and whispered to him: "So Scott, do you want to have a summer-limited love with me?"

At this time, Louis on the side had widened his eyes and looked at Scott enviously.

"Summer vacation only?" Scott smiled.

That sounds nice, isn't it just for fun?

"Yes, summer vacation only." Benita looked at him with a smile, "Although I don't mind having a long-term relationship with you, who told you to go back to England after the summer vacation?"

She complained in a delicate voice.

"I don't want to have a boyfriend I can't see for a long time. But it's not bad to have a wonderful love experience in the summer vacation, isn't it?"

"You are decisive, Benita." Scott said meaningfully.

"Of course, I have to take the initiative to grab what I want." Benita raised her head proudly.

She leaned close to Scott's ear and said, "I haven't seen a boy like you yet. He looks a little dangerous and mysterious. I like your sense of abstinence."

While she was talking, she touched Scott's face teasingly.

Scott didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to grab her hand.

He looked into Benita's eyes and asked with a smile: "Benita, why do you think I look dangerous?"

"I don't know, maybe it's intuition." Benita looked up at his eyes, a little absent-minded, "Although I don't know why I have such an intuition, I believe in my intuition."

Scott narrowed his eyes. He had sensed that this girl was just a Muggle, but her intuition might be really accurate.

Seeing that Scott didn't say anything, Benita directly pulled his hand.

"Shouldn't you give me an answer, boy?"

She winked playfully.

"If you can't give a more straightforward answer, I'll be disappointed."

I'm sorry, I promised to update four chapters today yesterday, but the fourth chapter will be after 12 o'clock.

It will definitely be updated before 1 o'clock. Those who go to bed early, please get up tomorrow to read it.