Back in the dormitory, Eddie couldn’t wait to ask Scott, “What happened? It’s too weird, isn’t it? Someone is willing to be a rat for 12 years?”
“You said he was afraid of being persecuted?” Roger also shook his head, “Can’t Dumbledore protect him?”
“What happened?” Milton asked in confusion.
Scott shook his head, “Don’t ask, anyway, I’ve been told to shut up. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with us.”
“Boring! You should believe that we will keep it secret!” Eddie’s curiosity was not satisfied, and he looked anxious.
Scott still shook his head.
He asked Milton, “Milton, did Professor Flitwick issue you a certificate?”
Milton said happily, “I talked to Professor Flitwick for a long time, and he agreed.”
“That’s good.” Scott nodded, “I think it’s good for you to adapt to the life of a Muggle.”
“I think so too.” Milton said with some expectation.
As for Peter Pettigrew, seeing that Scott really refused to say anything, Eddie and Roger could only give up asking.
They also joined Scott and Milton’s conversation.
In order to prevent Milton from making a fool of himself in the future, the three of them tried their best to guide Milton on how to adapt to the Muggle life in London.
This night passed and a new day arrived.
This day was the day when the end-of-year exam results were announced, and it was also the last day for students in school.
In the morning, Scott and his friends got up a little late because they chatted very late the night before.
After washing up, Scott looked at his pocket watch and said to his roommates: “It’s 9:30 in the morning, and there is no breakfast anymore.”
“Let’s take a look at the results first, and then go to the kitchen to find something to eat.” Roger put on his robe, stretched his waist, and walked out of the dormitory first.
“Let’s go.”
The four of them came to the common room together and found an envelope with their names on it on the table in the middle of the room.
Scott walked to the window with the envelope and sat on the sofa.
Luna poked her head out from the sofa next to her and greeted, “Good morning, Scott.”
She also had a report card in her hand.
“Good morning, Luna, how did you do in the exam?” Scott asked while opening the letter.
“Not bad.” Luna handed over the parchment in her hand.
Scott took it and looked at it, “It’s very good.”
With 7 required courses, plus the flying course limited to first-year students, Luna got a total of 4 Os (excellent), 3 Es (good), and an A (pass).
Handing the parchment to Luna, Scott took out his transcript from the envelope and started to check.
Transfiguration O, Charms O, Potions E, Herbalism E, Astronomy E, History of Magic E, Defense Against the Dark Arts O, Ancient Runes O, Arithmancy O, Care of Magical Creatures O.
Scott smiled and was very satisfied with this result.
Even the Potions Professor, who used to be very strict, gave him an E.
You know, he only got an A in the Potions exams in the past two years.
“Let me see.”
Roger came over and took Scott’s transcript and took a look.
“Oh!”
He shook his head and returned the transcript to Scott.
“Your grades are much better than mine.”
He showed his transcript to Scott.
Scott took a look and found that Roger only got 3 compared to his 6 Os, but the rest were all E, which was not bad.
Then Scott looked at Milton and Eddie’s results.
Milton got 4 Os, but Eddie got 5.
After looking at the results, the four of them left the Ravenclaw Tower together and found the kitchen in the basement.
This place is close to the Hufflepuff common room.
The arrival of the four Ravenclaws attracted the attention of some Hufflepuffs.
But when they saw Roger scratching a pear on a fruit painting, they all smiled at them.
At this time, the pear on the painting twisted and turned into a door handle.
Roger pushed the door open and walked in.
The house elves who were not busy in the kitchen were as enthusiastic as ever, which was scary. The four of them had a big meal and finally fled the kitchen quickly.
After that, Scott came to a hidden empty classroom alone without letting anyone see his whereabouts.
He once again infused magic into the silver snake necklace wrapped around his hand.
Time and space changed rapidly, and Scott was hooked by the invisible hook on his belly button, and fell into Rimbaud’s territory in the forest again.
Countless crows were cawing unpleasantly around him, and Scott stood up in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
Shaking his head, Scott took out his wand and cleaned his clothes.
He still couldn’t adapt to the teleportation of the portkey.
“Scott!”
Rimbaud called his name and flew down from the huge oak tree.
“Rmbaud.”
Scott waved his hand.
He came here mainly for testing.
To test whether the special portkey in his hand could be teleported in a place like Hogwarts that was protected by magic.
The result was gratifying.
Since Hogwarts could be teleported, he could basically get out of anywhere in this world smoothly.
Of course, he would leave tomorrow, and Rimbaud would stay here during the summer vacation.
He still had some things to tell Rimbaud to do.
Scott talked with Rimbaud for an hour until he was sure that Rimbaud had remembered his words clearly.
The task he assigned to Rimbaud was, of course, to investigate intelligence.
In addition to the previous instructions to find Durmstrang, there is also the need to pay close attention to the fight for Travers’ property.
This is about whether Scott’s subsequent actions will go smoothly.
In Scott’s conjecture, the present dispute over Travers’ property must have occurred.
But everything will be done under the water, and there will be no public reports on this kind of thing.
If you don’t investigate specifically, you won’t be able to get any information.
Scott was not prepared to spend his entire summer vacation in Spain.
He has decided to return to the UK early and quietly.
After explaining this, Scott once again asked Rimbaud to send him to the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest.
By the time Scott emerged from the Forbidden Forest, he was just in time for lunch.
In the afternoon, Scott was busy saying goodbye to some familiar seventh graders.
After today, seventh grade will graduate.
“Have you really decided to go back to the Muggle world, forget about magic, go to high school, apply for college, and finally become a lawyer?”
Scott and William Brown talking in the Ravenclaw common room.
“Yes, I have decided.” William smiled, “This has been my dream since childhood, and it is a good thing to be able to realize it, isn’t it?”
He whispered: “Maybe the fantasy life brought to me by magic has come to an end.”
Is it really over?
If magic is a fantasy, it would take almost the entire adolescence from the age of 11 to 17.
But Scott didn’t probe too far.
Seeing William’s free and easy look, he could only send his blessings.
Hopefully he will succeed and become London’s leading barrister.
