Scott made a sudden move, which seemed to scare everyone else.

Neville, in particular, looked at Scott with round eyes and horror.

"Hermione!"

Harry and Ron were dumbfounded.

"Yours, Scott." Fred grinned and said, "You're going to be miserable now." ”

"Our wheat grid won't let you go!" George gloated.

"Alright, let's be quiet."

Scott turned his head and smiled at them, and several of them immediately shut up.

He nodded in satisfaction and tapped his wand on Neville's heart.

"Calm down, Neville."

His tone softened.

"Trust me and follow my instructions."

Neville looked up at Scott, who seemed to understand something, and his eyes slowly calmed down.

"Close your eyes." Scott whispered.

Neville obediently closed his eyes.

Scott asked softly, "You love plants, don't you?" ”

"Hmm." Neville replied softly.

"So, what's your favorite plant?" Scott asked again.

Neville thought for a moment before replying, "Rue." ”

"Rue?" Scott said in an admiring tone, "It can dispel a lot of toxins, and it is a very useful herb." ”

Neville couldn't help but smile.

"Clear your brain, Neville."

Scott waved his wand slightly.

"Imagine that you are a rue seed, buried in the dark soil at this moment."

A faint glow of magic shrouded Neville, and Neville's expression gradually changed with Scott's voice.

His eyes were still closed, but his brow furrowed.

At the same time, his body was slightly curled up, as if he was being oppressed by something.

"Slowly, you're sprouting...... You've worked hard to break through the soil......"

Scott then continued to speak in an inducing tone.

"You're growing up day by day......"

Neville's expression changed.

"In the moonlight, the dew of your leaves reflects the silver light......"

Scott consciously allowed his mana to fluctuate.

Then, the hem of his robe fluttered, and the wand in his hand rested against Neville's chest once more.

"When you really grow up, you have to blossom...... But you don't have flowers, only green leaves...... The rest of the rue is laughing at you...... You're different from them......"

Neville looked frustrated.

Then, his robe moved.

Scott's mouth kept saying, "You've grown up a little more, only to find yourself living in a pot in a greenhouse......"

Neville's body twisted uncomfortably.

"Life in the greenhouse is really safe, you are protected by layers of protection, and you don't have to accept the wind and rain from the outside world."

Scott said in an exclamatory tone.

"But you don't want to do that...... This is not the real world. You think, hiding in this kind of place may be the reason why you can't bloom, you want to get in touch with the sun, rain and dew of nature......"

Neville had another anxious look on his face.

"What's the solution?"

Scott continued.

"Then grow up...... Keep growing ......"

Neville struggled.

"Grow up, keep growing."

Scott whispered.

"As time passes, you grow bigger and taller than anyone else...... You are getting more and more different from the rue around you...... At this time, the owner of the greenhouse came......"

Scott abruptly shifted his tone.

"How can there be an oak sapling here?" He feigned doubt.

"That's when you realize that you're not a rue, but an oak!"

Scott said in amazement.

"You are a tall oak tree, how can you grow in a low greenhouse, how can you take root in a small pot?"

His voice grew louder and louder.

"Oak trees should grow in the forest, take root in the earth, and if you want to be a towering tree, you must break free from this cage!"

The tip of Scott's wand lit up with a magical glow, and his and Neville's clothes and hair were windless.

"Grow, oak, let your towering trunk and well-developed root system break through the confines of greenhouses and pots, and let the raindrops of the sun touch you!"

The tip of Scott's wand grew brighter, and Neville struggled harder.

"Hear? The sound of a flower pot cracking! Did you hear that? The sound of glass breaking in the greenhouse! You will be a tall oak tree that will stand tall in the wind! ”

"Ah......h

Neville suddenly opened his mouth and howled unconsciously.

Then, the desks and chairs in the entire classroom began to float slowly, and the curtains kept fluttering and hitting the glass windows.

"This ...... It's ......"

Scott heard Harry's shocked voice.

“…… Is it a Magical Riot? ”

Ron's voice was full of disbelief.

At this point, Scott withdrew his wand, and the hem of his robe drooped.

He took a step back, staring at Neville, who was also floating in his own right.

"It's not really a magic riot." He said, "It's just that Neville's magic fluctuations are active at a frequency that they have never been before, creating a phenomenon similar to a magical riot. ”

"You've made it!"

Luna walked over to Scott and said happily.

"The oak tree took root in his heart, growing bigger and bigger, driving away the fear-mongering magical beast!"

Scott nodded.

"That's good." He also said happily, "It seems that the result is really good." ”

Luna said regretfully, "It's a pity that that the magical animal died after leaving his mind." ”

"yes." Scott casually chimed in.

"It's amazing!" Eddie scurried in front of Scott, "How did you do that, Scott!" ”

"I'll explain that later." Scott still looked at Neville.

"Oh, is Neville going to be a genius now?"

Fred also looked at Neville, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Give me one time, too! Scott! ”

George shouted.

"I want it too!"

Fred hurriedly raised his hand.

Scott glanced at them and spread his hands helplessly, "I can't do this, you two have already opened your hearts and filled them with uncontrolled Bludgers!" ”

Just then, Neville suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ahh

In a bit of a panic, he fell to the ground along with the desks and chairs in the classroom, making a loud noise.

"Oops!" Fred said, "Now the professor may be lured in!" ”

"Let's move first."

Scott looked down at Neville, who was sitting on the floor.

"How does it feel, Neville?" He asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"I ...... I am fine. Neville quickly got up, "I don't know what's going on, but I'm feeling good." ”

"Let's go, let's get out of here before the professor arrives." Scott was the first to walk towards the classroom door.

"Oh, yes."

He turned his head to look at Hermione, who was frozen in place.

"I'm sorry." Then he waved his wand, "Stop!" ”

The petrification spell on Hermione was immediately lifted.

She glared at Scott with red eyes, her lips trembling with anger.

"Let's go!"

By this time, the twins had already opened the classroom door and slipped out.

Scott didn't have time to say anything more, beckoning Neville and Luna to leave the classroom together.

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