Hearing the news that Eddie brought, Scott had a feeling that "something has finally come".

But at the same time, there was a little guilt, and in recent times he had been obsessed with his own affairs, and somewhat ignored Milton's actions.

"Let's go, let's take a look." He said to Eddie.

By the time the two arrived at the hospital hospital, Milton had woken up.

"Milton, are you alright?"

Scott and Eddie walked briskly into the room with Mrs. Pomfrey's permission.

"You're here."

Milton was sitting on the hospital bed, smiling at them.

He looked a little weak.

"What happened?"

Scott glanced at Madam Pomfrey, who was staring at them from afar, and asked Milton softly.

"Looks like you're not doing well."

Milton shook his head.

"Like Scott, you often say." His voice was a little hoarse, "Everyone has to pay for the choices they make. ”

At this, he lowered his head.

"It was I who agreed to the exchange of vows, and it was I who chose to give up music, and now I want to regret it...... This is not right in the first place. ”

"Let's not talk about the rights and wrongs of this matter." He said to Milton, "Tell us what happened and how you fainted there. ”

Milton shook his head.

Long hair obscured his face, and Scott couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Milton, let's help you together." Eddie said, "If you can't do it alone, maybe we can all do it together." ”

"No, you can't."

Milton shook his head again.

"You can't be involved in this." He said in a firm tone, "Because of the constraints of the oath, even the professors can't interfere in this matter." ”

"Professor Flitwick said it, but the oath only binds the professor, not us students," Scott said. ”

Milton looked up at them seriously, "I'm fine now, although I'm a little unhappy to lose the concert." ”

He smiled with relief.

"But my magic has gotten a lot stronger, and I'm also very comfortable learning spells, which is a good thing, isn't it?"

Scott didn't say anything.

He noticed that Milton's hands were tugging at the sheets, and his knuckles were white.

Scott and Eddie persuaded Milton for a while, but Milton never relented, leaving them at a loss even if they wanted to help.

In the end, they had to give Milton a good rest, and then left the hospital with Madam Pomfrey driving them away.

When Roger Quidditch training was over, the three of them discussed the matter again in the dormitory.

"What the hell are we going to do?" Eddie asked, "Exploring the neighborhood of the Classical Music Club?" ”

Roger shook his head, "That's useless. ”

"Why?" Eddie asked.

"There were so many people who heard the organ together, but in the end the so-called oath was only Milton. Maybe the people who can talk to the oath will have to go through some kind of screening. Roger guessed.

"The oath also needs to see the chips of the trading partner?" "Maybe Milton's musical talent was the best of the bunch," Scott said. ”

"In that case, it seems that I can't do it."

Roger said very self-awarely.

"Whether it's magic or Quidditch, I'm not very talented."

"Oh, don't be so modest, Roger." Eddie suddenly laughed and said, "Your talent in pickling girls is absolutely top-notch." ”

Roger gave him a smirk back, "Thank you, Eddie, you also have a talent for top-notch gossip reporters." ”

"It's a pity, Oath shouldn't look down on our talent." Eddie said regretfully, looking at Scott.

Roger turned his head to look at him at the same time.

"It's up to you, Scott." The two said in unison.

“……”

Scott was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Okay, I'll give it a try." ”

"Nope."

"Forget it."

Roger and Eddie stopped him again.

Eddie said worriedly, "What if Oath doesn't have a crush on your drawing talent, but instead on your Transfiguration talent?" ”

"It's too dangerous." Roger also said, "While Milton got a fair trade, we can't guarantee that the oath won't force the trade." ”

Scott thinks there should be no possibility of a forced trade.

"According to Professor Flitwick, that oath was made by Rowena Ravenclaw with someone." He reminded the two.

Roger and Eddie also thought of this and immediately felt a lot more relieved.

"Then you can try it."

"It would be nice to talk to the oath and ask Milton what the price of his musical talent would be to get it back."

Scott nodded.

"We can also ask the ghosts." "They have lived in the castle for a long time, and they know too much about it," he suggested. ”

He thought that Miss Gray might know something, after all, she was a Ravenclaw daughter.

Scott's proposal was approved by Roger and Eddie, and the three quickly divided the matter.

Since Scott had spoken to Ms. Gray and had received her help, the task of questioning her was still left to him.

Eddie, who is the best at inquiring about news, is in charge of handling the most difficult bloody man to deal with, Barrow.

The ghosts of the other two-color houses are left to Roger, after all, he has a Hufflepuff girlfriend to help with.

Speaking of ghosts, Scott had a flash of inspiration at some point.

"Haven't we seen Peeves in a long time?" He asked Roger and Eddie with some subtlety.

"Peeves?"

"Really."

Roger and Eddie reacted at the same time.

"That's not right." Scott said, "Peeves hadn't been in the castle for a long time, but no one seemed to notice it. ”

"If you hadn't suddenly spoken up, I'd have forgotten Peeves exists." Eddie said with some horror.

Roger's eyes widened as well, "Could it be that there is some connection between these two things?" ”

Peeves is a troublemaker who is said to have been around since the dawn of Hogwarts.

With a penchant for mischief and chaos, he has always been a headache for the school's teachers and students, especially the administrators.

Such a nasty ghost, who often plays pranks in the castle and causes chaos, has disappeared silently for so long......

It made Scott think about it incredible.

"I'll ask Fred and George about it." Scott said, "They're a little more familiar with Peeves. ”

That was the end of the conversation that night, but all three of Scott were a little skeptical.

The next day, they went their separate ways according to the plan.

Before morning class, Scott walked into the library in the college's common room in a moment when no one was around.

"Good morning, Ms. Gray."

He saluted Ms. Gray, who was floating in front of a window.

"Is that you?"

Miss Gray looked back, her eyes indifferent.

"What's the matter?" She asked coldly.

……

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