Scott watched as Snape walked past him and briskly in the direction of the Classical Music Club.

He smiled, withdrew his gaze, turned and stepped onto the staircase, leaving the basement.

Scott, who came to the ground, looked at the brightly lit castle and relaxed a little.

He walked briskly in the direction of the Ravenclaw Tower.

Valentine's Day hasn't passed yet, and the corridors and gardens of the castle are filled with pairs of boys and girls on a date.

Bursts of cheerful laughter were transmitted with the evening breeze from time to time.

I don't know who caught a group of glittering fairies and let them fly up and down around the trees in the atrium, making the Hogwarts night even more fantastic.

A bold couple is kissing under a tree.

"Attention all students."

Professor McGonagall's voice suddenly echoed throughout the castle.

"Attention all students."

The hustle and bustle around Scott suddenly fell silent, and the students involuntarily stopped their movements and looked up at Professor McGonagall's office.

Professor McGonagall was standing in front of the open window, holding her wand to her throat.

"Please organize all the students back to their common rooms at once, and in 20 minutes, your respective deans will go to the roll call."

"What happened?"

"What?"

"It's Valentine's Day!"

Scott heard the couples around him complain loudly.

"Repeat."

Professor McGonagall then repeated her command.

Although the students complained repeatedly, they were forced by the majesty of the professor to obediently walk slowly towards their common rooms.

Scott quickened his pace and weaved through the crowd, soon reaching the bottom of the Ravenclaw Tower.

"You're back."

Jacob stepped out of the shadows on the side of the tower's main entrance.

Scott nodded.

Jacob didn't ask too much and went straight up the spiral staircase of the tower.

Scott looked at his back and smiled, then followed.

By the time they returned to the common room, there were already some students gathered inside.

"Scott."

Milton sat down in front of the window and waved at Scott.

Scott nodded to Jacob and walked over to Milton and sat down.

"I just went to the Classical Club to look for you." He said calmly.

"Looking for me?" Milton looked at him with some surprise.

"A little curious." Scott laughed and said, "I wonder how you're practicing today." ”

Milton shook his head.

"Although they all said that my playing level had not regressed, it was ......"

He paused, then shook his head again.

"I know that although there is no regression in technique, the understanding of music and the expression of emotions have become much stiffer."

Scott looked at him twice, then laughed, "It seems that you have really accepted it, so I am relieved." ”

"Oh, thank you."

Milton said with some emotion.

"You're welcome."

Scott said without any qualms.

Because caring about Milton's current situation is also what he wants to do, although this time by the way.

But he didn't know if Milton's change was good or bad.

Today's Milton is not as sensitive as it used to be.

Although getting along with them made their roommates feel less stressed, they were a little unaccustomed to it for the time being.

Soon, all the Ravenclaw students were back in the common room.

Before Professor Flitwick arrived, several prefects began to count the number of students.

"I don't know what the hell is going on! Something big must have happened! ”

Eddie emerged from the crowd with some excitement and forced himself into the middle of Scott and Milton to sit down.

Scott frowned, feeling like his ass was jammed.

At this time, Roger also walked over with an unhappy expression and leaned on the arm of the sofa.

"What's wrong?"

Scott glanced at him.

"We're going to kiss soon!"

Roger gritted his teeth and said.

"Isn't it?" Eddie looked up in surprise, "You and Caccini haven't kissed yet?" ”

Roger's face changed and he stopped talking.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Eddie let out a weird laugh, "Caccini is pretty much the girl you've been dating for the longest time, right?" Did Playboy Davis finally meet true love? ”

"No, maybe that's why they've been dating for so long." Milton hit the nail on the head.

"You ......"

Roger looked at Milton in shock.

"Why do I think this guy Milton is getting more and more venomous......"

"Is there one?" Milton gave an innocent look.

"Yes." Scott said with a smile.

He felt that Milton was becoming more and more open.

In the past, he only slandered or showed his eyes, but now he has begun to say it directly.

"Professor Flitwick!"

At this point, I don't know who shouted to let everyone know that Professor Flitwick had arrived.

Professor Flitwick made his way through the crowd in the common room to the stairs next to the Ravenclaw statue, ascended several flights of stairs, and then turned to look at everyone.

"Prefects!" His gaze searched for the prefects in the crowd, "Are all our students here?" ”

"Everyone's back, Professor Flitwick!" The seventh-grade male elder replied aloud.

"Okay, okay."

Professor Flitwick nodded his head, then looked back at everyone.

"First of all, I want to say sorry to the boys and girls who have a date today, your Valentine's Day is over!"

He said loudly in a high-pitched voice.

His words caused a wail among the students, especially the senior ones.

"Quiet!"

Professor Flitwick waved his hands.

Fortunately, it was Ravenclaw, and Professor Flitwick's prestige within the academy was unmatched, and the students immediately fell silent in obedience.

Professor Flitwick said in a serious tone.

"Another big thing happened tonight, and even Severus and I went with Albus to help!"

Hearing his words, Scott's eyes froze.

Could it be that Medea is doing something again?

Professor Flitwick continued, "The witch who escaped from Hogwarts the other day, the daughter of Slytherin......"

Really!

Scott thought to himself.

“…… She led some men in an attack on the Sir Merlin headquarters tonight! Professor Flitwick said angrily.

Where is the Sir Merlin Regiment?

Scott's eyes flashed.

Founded in the mid-11th century by the famous medieval wizard Merlin, the Merlin Jazz Regiment is the oldest magical organization in the wizarding world.

Wizards in the wizarding world of England are often proud to have been awarded the Order of Merlin by the Order of Merlin.

The location of such an ancient magical organization should also be extremely extraordinary.

Scott speculated that Medea must have gone for the source of magic in the buildings there.

And, the letter he received today......

That letter was also supposed to be a reminder from Medea before the action, giving him a chance to pick up the gift.

I just don't know, what was the result of Medea's attack this time?

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