Although the weather did not look good on that day, and even the sky was leaden gray, the Quidditch pitch in the distance was still bustling, and Scott could hear bursts of cheers from time to time.

Even the high-pitched voice of the game commentator Lee Jordan was faintly heard from the window.

I don't know when it started, but it started to rain.

Scott stopped his pen and walked to the window and closed the glass window.

He sat on the single sofa under the window and looked back at the "biography" he had written for the raven.

This is the life course of an ordinary raven from breaking out of its shell to adulthood.

Scott details every experience of growing up, from shedding the fluff on his body to learning to fly for the first time, and even his life in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

He read his words several times, and briefly believed that there really was such a raven in the Forbidden Forest.

Then he stood up again, picked up his wand, and swung it firmly at the silent raven on the table.

The light of the magic lit up, and with a rather violent wave of magic, the raven came to life again.

"Gah! Ga! ”

It let out a panicked cry, flapped its wings and flew up, dodging Scott's outstretched hand and slamming headfirst into the glass window, dropping a few black feathers.

Scott's wand stirred, and the window opened again.

"Gah! Ga! Ga! ”

The raven flew up again and plunged headlong into the wind and rain outside the window.

Scott walked over to the window and stood still, letting the rain fall on his face.

He watched intently as the raven flew higher and higher, farther and farther, through the heavy rain curtain, and finally plunged into the black and oppressive Forbidden Forest, losing his trace.

Reaching out to wipe the rain from his face, Scott couldn't help but grin.

It's done.

That raven really became the one he had set up in detail.

It's just that...... When it returns to the Forbidden Forest, it should not be able to find its nest that doesn't actually exist.

And, Scott just made a mistake.

Although he set up the raven's memories in detail, there was no one in that memory.

That's why after the raven "wakes up", he panics and wants to escape.

But this is just an attempt.

At this moment, Scott did not care about this mistake, he was immersed in the joy of his success.

Even though the raven he had conjured up with Transfiguration was no different from a real wild raven, and it was difficult for him to use it, he had mastered the right method!

Next...... Just set the new raven as your helper!

Scott excitedly closed the window, and before he had time to dry his hair and clothes, he sat down at the table again and picked up the quill.

What kind of raven should you design?

Scott began to list several requirements on parchment.

First of all, it is better for this raven to be able to speak.

In fact, it is much smarter than the average wild raven.

Finally, it is better to have some combat capabilities.

After listing the requirements, Scott gave the raven another name - Rimbaud.

He has the same name as the great French poet, because he wrote a poem called "The Crow".

Then, Scott began to write the story of himself and Rimbaud.

Yes, he was going to add a raven named Rimbaud out of nothing in his old life.

[Rimbaud is a talking raven.]

It's smart, smarter than all of its kind. It makes it feel like it's different.

Rimbaud's life is no different from that of any other raven, but he is not happy.

It wants to talk to others, but its own people only quack in a nasty way.

It tries to talk to humans, but humans will only scream and call it demons when they hear it.

Rimbaud is sad and he wants a good friend.

"Maybe you can find a wizard to be friends with." A passing owl said to it, "Wizards don't always make a fuss like Muggles. ”

The owl could only coo, too, but Rimbaud understood what it meant.

For the sake of providing him with a good idea, Rimbaud did not dislike it.

It follows the owl to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where he wants to find a good friend who is destined to be.

It was autumn 1989, and as it flew across the night sky of Hogwarts Castle, a handsome little wizard was seen standing on the Astronomy Tower waving to it.

"He seems so nice, maybe I can try to make friends with him."

Rimbaud flew over curiously...... ］

Scott Wen's thoughts were like a spring, and he began to describe in detail the process of his acquaintance and acquaintance with Rimbaud.

At the end of the book, he himself was about to believe that it was true-

He met a special raven in his year at Hogwarts, and they became good friends......

They explore the castle together, and Rimbaud helps him a lot......

In short, he already likes this "friend"!

"Wonderful, maybe I can become a successful fairy tale writer." Scott said confidently to himself.

By the time the whistle blew for the end of a Quidditch match, Scott had filled an entire page of parchment.

He picked up the wand he had in hand and tried it, but put it down again.

He decided to give it a second look and see if there was anything that needed to be changed.

He decided that he wanted to give his "good friend" a perfect "birth"!

Scott took the parchment and looked at it several more times, thinking about what else needed to be revised.

It wasn't until footsteps sounded outside the bedroom door that he rolled up the parchment and laid it on the bookshelf at the bedside as if nothing had happened.

"Scott!" Eddie pushed open the door and started yelling, "It's a shame you didn't go to today's game!" ”

"Did anything interesting happen?"

Scott turned to look at the two drenched roommates.

"Oh! It sucks! ”

Roger's reaction is the opposite of Eddie's.

He walked into the dormitory, took off his soaked robes, and said dissatisfiedly, "I thought it was going to be a good race, after all, the Slytherins on the Halo 2001 were as fast as a blurred shadow!" ”

He tossed his robe over the box.

"And guess what? Can't those Slytherins play without cheating? He said indignantly, "Despicable and shameless! ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Scott turned to look at Eddie.

Eddie shrugged his shoulders, "I think it's exciting, whether it's a game or something else. ”

He excitedly said: "In the middle of the game, a Bludger suddenly went crazy, and it kept chasing Potter, apparently trying to knock his head off!" ”

"What?" Scott was a little stunned.

Isn't the "secret room incident" all resolved? Why is Dobby still making trouble when he is playing Quidditch?

"Of course, we suspect it's Slytherin! However, Potter paid the price of a broken hand and managed to capture the Golden Snitch and win over his old nemesis, Malfoy! Oh! Also, Lockhart is even more exciting, wonderful than you can imagine! ”

Eddie couldn't help but laugh while still talking.

"Lockhart...... He volunteered to treat Potter's arm, only to lose half of the bones in Potter's body! Now Potter is half a rubber tube man! ”

Eddie's brow fluttered and his mouth frothed, but Scott frowned tightly.

What the hell is going on with Dobby?

Is it because you didn't get the message that the incident was resolved?

After all, it was still serving the Malfoys, and it was impossible to run out with much spare time.

However, Scott doesn't believe that little Malfoy didn't write to his dad about the big things that happened at school.

Of course, it could also be that the elder Malfoy knew that his plan had failed, but he didn't mention it.

What's more, the status of house-elves is extremely low, and unless Dobby deliberately eavesdrops, it has no source of intelligence at all.

Thinking of this, Scott breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he was scared.

He is afraid that the "original" plot has the so-called plot inertia, and he is afraid that the world will correct and change, and the changed plot will be guided back to the "right track".

If that's the case, what's the point of his life as an outsider?

So, while it makes sense that Dobby is still doing things on Quidditch, Scott still can't let go.

He decided to go to the school hospital in the evening.

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