When Scott left the Room of Requirement, the day of Quidditch was over.

He went down from the eighth floor to the fourth floor, and was blocked by the twins holding the map of the living spots.

"Where have you been, Scott?"

Fred said hurriedly.

"Let's go, Eddie is already waiting for you with a guest who wants to do arithmetic divination."

As he spoke, he and George "kidnapped" Scott from left to right and walked downstairs.

"Don't I have to eat lunch?" Scott complained loudly.

"Oh, don't worry, my dear friend, esteemed Master Trollope." Fred pretended to be flattering.

George answered, "We'll pack your lunch and deliver it to you!" ”

Scott was dragged downstairs by the two of them to an empty classroom on the second floor.

"Okay, I got it."

Scott wrenched free from the two of them, straightened his robes, pushed the door open and walked into the classroom.

The two men in the classroom turned their heads at the same time.

Eddie can ignore that the other person in the classroom is a girl who struck Scott as familiar.

It was a girl in a Ravenclaw robe who looked very young and was supposed to be a first-year student.

The girl has red hair, green eyes, and a softly contoured face, making her look typical of a Celtic.

Somewhat similar to the Weasleys.

Scott thought.

"Is this your relative?" He couldn't help but whisper to Fred and George.

Fred and George shook their heads, the look in their eyes a little surprised.

"Oh, you're finally here, Scott!"

Eddie stood up and introduced.

"Is this Savanna? Doherty, Ravenclaw 1st grade. ”

He walked up to Scott.

"Sawanna has something to do, and I want you to help him with arithmetic divination."

He said a little loudly.

"For the sake of fellow Ravenclaw, you can help her."

Scott nodded slightly and looked at the girl again.

Doherty, which is a typical Irish surname.

"Good afternoon, can I call you Savanna."

He smiled at the girl.

The moment the girl looked at him, there was a moment of panic in her round eyes.

"Of course...... Hello, Scott. ”

She said hello and lowered her head.

Seeing the girl's straight, supple hair, which was rare among the English, Scott suddenly remembered.

On the night he received Medea's gift, he ran out of that secret room and met the girl at the classical music club.

He asked her if Milton was there.

"I remember, Sawanna, you're a member of the Classical Music Club, we talked."

Scott walked over and sat down across from Savanna, a large desk between them.

"Yes."

Sawanna glanced at Scott, and between her eyes, she quickly lowered her eyes as if she had been burned.

This girl is weird.

Am I that scary?

Scott was a little stunned.

Probably because he met a little girl like Travers, Scott doesn't dare to take these first-grade children too lightly.

He quickly and carefully sensed Savanna's magic.

Hey?

The look of astonishment in Scott's eyes intensified.

There is something peculiar about the magic of this girl.

Sawanna's magic isn't like Travers's magic, with hidden bloody malice.

The peculiarity of this girl is that her magic is exceptionally pure, and ......

Scott thought about it for a moment, and felt that her magic was completely different from the magic of ordinary wizards, more like the magic of those magical plants.

Of course, there is a fundamental difference between the magic of a wizard and the magic contained in animals and plants.

Generally speaking, wizards are the most complex in their thoughts and emotions, and therefore the most complex in their magical powers.

Among the animals, the magic of magical animals with humanoid intelligence is similar to that of wizards, and the magic of other animals is purer.

Plants usually have no mind, and the magic they contain is the purest and closest to nature.

These are all conclusions that Scott has come to through his magical perception.

But the girl in front of her was very surprising, her magic purity was very close to the magic of plants.

Normally this is not possible.

How is it possible to possess such pure magic as a human being? Not even a child who has just had a magical riot.

That's a ......

Scott looked at Savana in some surprise.

All this time, he has not paid special attention to unfamiliar students, so he has never found such a strange girl.

The girl was visibly uneasy in his gaze, and her head was buried lower and lower.

Scott retracted his gaze and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you need arithmetic divination, Savana?" ”

"Yes."

With her head still bowed, Sawanna pulled an ancient necklace from her pocket and placed it on the table.

"What is this?"

Scott looked down to see what was a string of animal teeth and wooden beads strung with leather ropes.

"I wonder if its original owner is still alive."

Savana looked up, not avoiding Scott's gaze any longer.

"You don't need to measure his whereabouts, you just need to know if he's still alive."

"This ......"

Scott looked at her with some embarrassment.

"You haven't taken a course in arithmetic divination, so you probably don't know, Sawanna, you can't use arithmetic divination with this necklace alone."

"I know." Sawanna said, "I asked Eddie that arithmetic divination requires as many known conditions as possible. ”

"That's it." Scott nodded.

"So I'm ready."

Sawanna pulled out a piece of parchment folded into a square from her pocket and placed it on the table.

Then, she looked back at the Eddish and Weasley twins, who were watching the two of them.

"I'm sorry." She said with some restraint, "Can I ask you to go out for a moment, three gentlemen?" ”

"No problem, we'll get out right away!"

"Definitely won't bother you!"

"Protect your privacy!"

The three boys immediately agreed, turned around and walked out of the classroom, and closed the door intimately.

Sawanna then said to Scott, "Please open it, all the known conditions required for arithmetic divination are in it." ”

With that, she lowered her head again.

Scott unfolded the parchment in his hand, and a photograph fell out of it.

This is a double photo.

In the photo is a boy who looks fifteen or sixteen is holding a girl who is only six or seven years old.

They have the same hair color and similar facial features, and both have a good smile.

The boy wore a white shirt and wore the wild necklace on the table around his neck.

This kind of combination is a bit nondescript, but it is very harmonious with the boy's own temperament.

"This is my brother Aaron? Doherty. ”

Savana's voice rang out.

"I wrote down all the details about him on parchment."

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