Although Scott wanted to stay in the UK to watch the grand excitement, he eventually changed his mind.
On the afternoon of June 25, Scott came to the small town of Callender as usual to call his parents.
He easily changed his mind after hearing the worries in Michael and Amelia’s voices on the phone that they tried hard to conceal but could not hide.
He spent one night teaching Rimbaud how to use a mobile phone, and ordered it to fly to a town with signal to call him every day after he left.
He officially named his cabin Oak Cabin, and wrote the location of the Oak Cabin on a note and gave it to Rimbaud.
Rimbaud, who owns this note, will remember the secret of the oak cabin when he sees the note, so that he can enter the house to charge his mobile phone.
After making all arrangements, Scott arrived at London Heathrow Airport on June 27 and took the afternoon flight to Madrid Barajas Airport.
This time, Ramiro was the only one who came to the airport to pick Scott back up.
“Scott!”
After meeting, the cousin immediately gave Scott a bear hug enthusiastically.
“My brother, is your magical adventure going well?” He asked Scott loudly and excitedly like a primary school student.
Scott felt the gazes of people around him attracted to Ramiro and tried to break away from the bear hug.
But his strength obviously couldn’t break free from Ramiro’s strong arms.
So Scott answered him expressionlessly, “Thank you, everything went well.”
“That’s good. You must talk to me in detail later.” Ramiro finally let go and patted him on the shoulder again.
Scott glanced at him, and Ramiro smiled, seemingly still interested in everything in the magical world.
Scott nodded and they walked toward the parking lot.
Although Scott nodded, he didn’t intend to say much to Ramiro.
On the way back in the car, he simply answered some of Ramiro’s questions, simplified his experience to a considerable extent, and tried to make it as boring as possible.
“Oh, Scott, are you worried about me?”
Ramiro, who seemed carefree on the surface, seemed to be keenly aware of his thoughts.
Without waiting for Scott to answer, he continued to speak in accented English: “I understand, you are worried that I am too interested in magic. In your opinion, this is not a good thing for me. ”
At this point, he shrugged, “Because I’m what wizards call a Muggle?”
Scott said nothing.
But that’s what he meant.
He didn’t know exactly what kind of interest Ramiro had in the wizarding world.
Are you treating things in the magical world as a novel story? Or have a yearning for magic?
Scott remembered that when he was leaving, Ramiro asked if he could go with him.
He was worried that Ramiro would be too obsessed with these things and even have the idea of becoming a wizard himself.
Muggles cannot become wizards, there has never been a case like this.
If Ramiro had such thoughts, he would only be asking for trouble.
The more you desire something that is destined to be unavailable, the more painful it will be.
Just like the character Petunia he knew from “The Originals”, Harry’s aunt.
At first she was just jealous of Harry’s mother’s magic, but then she went to the other extreme.
With Ramiro’s character, he certainly won’t become as hysterical as Penny.
But if he really had the idea of becoming a wizard, such an idea would undoubtedly become a source of pain for him.
Scott thought it would be better not to let him know too much in the first place and try to dispel his interest.
But he didn’t expect that Ramiro was actually extremely perceptive, and he could easily detect Scott’s thoughts.
After Ramiro said this, he started driving intently and stopped talking.
The atmosphere in the car fell into an awkward silence.
Scott was about to say something when Ramiro suddenly started laughing.
He was laughing so hard that Scott was worried that he would drive into the green belt next to the road.
“Ha ha ha ha……”
Ramiro laughed for a long time before stopping.
“You are so funny, Scott.” He raised his eyebrows at Scott, “Don’t be so serious. I have been a Muggle for 19 years. I am used to it, and I don’t envy you that much.”
“Are you kidding me?” Scott gritted his teeth secretly.
“Sorry.” Ramiro apologized without sincerity.
He asked Scott, “If it were my dad, would you worry about the same thing about him?”
Scott shook his head, “Of course not, Uncle Caleb is a mature and sensible man.”
Upon hearing this, Ramiro coquettishly shook his hair, which was completely styled by about half a bottle of hairspray.
“Your cousin Ramiro is also a mature and rational man, at least much more mature than you. There is actually no need for you to worry.”
he said proudly.
“I’m just interested in unknown things. This interest is like reading a novel or watching a movie. In fact, I have no intention of participating personally…”
He laughed again.
“Of course, I would also be happy if I could visit the so-called magic world.”
Scott listened to his words and smiled helplessly.
If Ramiro was not his relative, he would not be fooled so easily, because he would not care whether others would suffer because they wanted to become a wizard.
After laughing again, Ramiro told Scott another piece of news, “By the way, Irene’s sister… is called Benita, I met her at a party two days ago, and she asked me about you.”
Scott said “hmm” with little interest.
“I told her you went back to England.”
Ramiro stretched out a hand and patted Scott’s shoulder comfortingly.
“It seems that you are not very interested in her? It doesn’t matter, the summer vacation is still long, I can hold a few more parties, I promise, there are more good girls in Madrid!”
“Forget it.” Scott was no longer interested in those parties, “If I want to fall in love, why not find a girl in Hogwarts, at least I can see her every day.”
Ramiro said disapprovingly: “Of course you can find a witch girlfriend in your Hogwarts after school starts, but this does not prevent you from spending a happy summer vacation with the girls in Madrid first!”
What kind of declaration is this?
Scott shook his head, indicating that he was not interested.
He is very busy.
In addition to the continuous research on magic…
Even though he was in Spain, he still cared deeply about his fellow countrymen in the British magic world.
Especially the battle for Travers’s legacy.
He didn’t want to miss any exciting plot in this “war” and was always ready to be a hidden promoter again.
Anyway, there was Rimbaud in the UK, and he could still do a lot of things with remote control.
This was Scott’s happiness.
