When Strelner and his companions walked from both ends of the stone bridge to the middle section, they saw Scott standing alone in the center of the bridge.
“Good evening, Trollope,” said Strelna, grinning.
Scott nodded, “Good evening, Strelner… and these three gentlemen.”
Strelner raised his hand and gestured to Scott with the wand in his hand.
He smiled and said: “You know what we came to see you for, Trollope.”
“well.”
Scott gave a fake sigh.
“It seems that Mr. Strelner is still brooding over his loss to me in the duel last semester.”
“Ha…” Strelna sneered, “A mudblood is a mudblood, and he only sees such trivial things.”
Scott narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.
“It’s not me who wants to cause trouble for you this time.”
A sinister smile appeared on Strelner’s face, and he stepped aside to reveal the boy standing behind him.
“Hello.”
The boy was shorter than Strelner, with fluffy black hair covering his eyes and an uncongruously huge hooked nose.
“I’m Elijah Carrow.” He introduced himself, “Slytherin sixth year.”
Carlo?
Scott thought for a moment.
The “original book” seemed to have described the Carrow brothers and sisters among the Death Eaters, but he couldn’t remember it clearly.
“What do you want from me? Carlo.” Scott asked.
Is it because of Travers?
“Idrick reminded you when school started, Travers’ matter is not over yet.”
Carlo paced slowly ten steps away from Scott.
When Scott heard this, he was just thinking that it was indeed the case, but Carlo changed the subject again.
“But I’m not coming to you about Travers.”
The corners of his thick lips tilted, revealing an “evil” smile.
Scott said nothing, just looked at him calmly.
At the same time, he was also closely aware of the movements of the other two people behind him.
“Didn’t you notice?” Carlo put away his smile and said coldly, “After the Christmas vacation, one of your Ravenclaw students still didn’t come to school!”
Scott suddenly understood, “It’s Caitlin Rohr.”
The first-year Ravenclaw girl who was PUAed by Travers and used as a gun wielder.
“Yes, Caitlin is my cousin.” Carlo’s big mouth tilted again, “She is also my fiancée.”
“So?” Scott still didn’t know what he wanted to say.
“I don’t care how Travers died, and I don’t care if it had anything to do with you.”
Carlo took two steps forward.
“But Catelyn is sad because of Travers’ death. She doesn’t want to go back to the sad place of Hogwarts. Besides, she hates you.”
He raised his wand and pointed it at Scott.
“For me, this is enough. This reason is enough for me to teach you a lesson.”
Scott glanced at Carlo with pity.
He couldn’t bear to tell him that his fiancée had been PUAed by Travers and almost devoted all his body and soul to that girl.
“What’s that look in your eyes!”
Carlo waved his wand angrily.
“Collapse!”
Red spells flew from his wand.
“As long as I teach you a lesson,” he said with a crooked mouth, “Caitlin will definitely thank me!”
The curse hit an invisible barrier in front of Scott and bounced back instantly.
“careful!”
Strelna, who was beside Carlo, stretched out his hand to pull him away, and the spell hit the stone slabs of the bridge.
“Do it!” Carlo shouted, “Teach him a lesson!”
Scott immediately sensed two magic spells coming from behind.
But he stood still, still looking ahead.
Just as Carlo crooked his mouth and smiled again, with a flapping sound, Rimbaud descended from the sky with a flock of crows.
A flock of crows gathered and circled around Scott, blocking the two spells coming from behind him.
“Quack! Quack…”
Rimbaud shouted proudly.
“Okay, good job!”
Scott complimented casually, and Rimbaud suddenly screamed even more happily.
“It’s just a flock of birds!”
At this time, he heard Carlo yelling.
“Break them!”
Immediately afterwards, several different magic spells flew over from front to back.
When the crows once again sacrificed their lives to block the curse, Scott picked up the wand in his hand.
With several roars, a total of four gray wolves jumped up from the railings on both sides of the stone bridge and pounced on the four Slytherins.
“The birds flock!”
Scott waved his wand and summoned some more crows to replenish the missing ones.
Then, with the sound of rustling, a snake spiraled down from the pillar on the stone bridge, fighting in cooperation with the gray wolf.
A large group of huge rats squeaked and came out of the holes in the railings on both sides, and they all participated in the attack on the four Slytherins.
Scott stood calmly on the spot, surrounded by crows, watching coldly as the four Slytherins hurriedly responded to the siege of animals.
Strilna and Carlo were okay, but the other two Slytherins fell quickly.
They were tightly entangled by the giant python, and the wands in their hands were taken away by the rats. They did not dare to move under the sharp teeth of the gray wolf approaching their throats.
Scott smiled and waved his wand.
Most of the crows, led by Rimbaud, rushed towards Strelna and Carlo.
“There are many obstacles.”
Afterwards, Scott just cast a few obstacle spells to restrict their movement, and the battle ended easily.
“How is that possible!” Strelner shouted in disbelief, “The number of transformable objects you can control has increased again!”
“Nothing is impossible… maybe I can control so much.” Scott said with a smile.
In fact, he optimized the method of controlling the transforming objects – allowing the primary transforming objects that can only move mechanically to follow the semi-autonomous advanced transforming objects.
In battle, he only needs to guide a few semi-autonomous shape-shifting creatures.
This greatly reduced his own burden and also increased the number of transformable objects he could control.
Strelner was extremely angry, “You…”
“I advise you not to say anything anymore!”
Scott interrupted his shouting and waved his wand to turn the pythons wrapped around them into thick and strong ropes.
The rope was wrapped around an extra circle to tie their mouths.
Then, he used a moving spell to bring the four people together.
The mouse brought four wands.
Scott bent down and took the four wands into his hands.
He waved his wand to restore the transformed animals, and methodically put the transformed materials back into the leather bag.
“You should be well aware of the gap between us, Strelna.”
Scott walked up to Strelna and looked at him condescendingly.
“It is not a wise move to find trouble over and over again with a wizard who is stronger than you, and it is not in line with Slytherin’s rules of survival.”
“Hmm…”
Strelner struggled, raising his eyes and glaring at him fiercely.
“I told you, don’t let me hear that insulting name again…”
Scott knelt down and pointed his wand at his face.
He looked at Strelna with indifferent eyes.
“I hope you don’t regret your actions.”
“Hmm…”
Strelna became anxious and struggled harder.
Scott had raised his wand.
“stop!”
A cold and angry shout came.
Scott raised the corners of his lips and waved the wand in his hand fiercely.
Strelna’s hair fell off and was shaved off.
Then, Scott waved his wand again.
A clear word appeared on Strelner’s forehead – “waste”.
Then, Scott took back his wand, stood up and looked at the other side of the stone bridge.
Snape was walking quickly from that side.
His long black robe danced in the cold wind, seeming to blend into the night.
“I told you to stop! Mr. Trollope!”
He said with a somewhat annoyed tone.
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