221. Death of the last Travers
Scott could see that Mr. Graves was annoyed by the faceless attitude of Milton and the others.
But the gentleman managed to maintain the surface temperature after all.
"That's good, it's almost summer vacation anyway." He said to Milton, "Then we'll talk about it when you get home from vacation." ”
"Yes, father." Milton replied politely.
Mr. Graves was a little embarrassed and said, "That'...... Let's go back first. ”
Milton nodded, "Goodbye father, goodbye lady." ”
Mr. Graves glanced at him, took Mrs. Zabini in his arms, and turned away.
Scott heard him say to Mrs. Zabini in a slightly flattering tone, "Honey, aren't we going to see the Blaise kid?" ”
"No, that kid doesn't like to be disturbed." Mrs. Zabini said.
The two walked away until their backs disappeared from the eyes of several people.
Milton still stood stunned.
Behind him, Eddie and Roger desperately winked at Envoy Scott and told him to go and talk to Milton.
Scott gave them an angry look, and walked up to Milton on the back hard.
"Gone."
He put his arm around Milton's shoulders and walked forward.
"Everyone's hungry, let's go have a big meal!"
Milton was led by him and took several steps forward before he came to his senses.
"Okay, I'm hungry too." He laughs.
Then he broke free from Scott's grasp.
"Thank you just now."
He glanced at Scott and straightened his long, shiny brown hair.
"Don't get too close to me, though, I don't like to get up close and personal with anyone."
Scott choked on his words, and Roger and Eddie laughed from the sidelines.
Due to the end of the exams, there are no classes scheduled in the afternoon.
At the end of lunch, Scott walked alone to the edge of the Forbidden Forest and sat down against a large tree.
It didn't take long for Rimbaud to fall from the sky but in front of him.
"Good afternoon, Scott." It greeted Scott with some excitement.
"Hello, Rimbaud."
Scott pulled out his wand and placed a soundproof spell around it.
"I've done it!"
Rimbaud jumped onto Scott's lap with a praising tone.
"Travers is dead!"
"Thank you, Rimbaud."
Scott smiled.
Kill a notorious Death Eater and he won't hesitate.
In other words, Scott has no psychological burden to kill anyone who wants to die.
Why did the Yaxley family do something to Scott?
It's not because Travers gave them the conditions that made them excited.
He reached out and stroked the raven's stiff feathers.
"No one found you, did they?" He asked.
"Of course not." Rimbaud said proudly, "I flew with a flock of crows." ”
It tells Scott what happened.
Since its language ability is limited after all, it is stumbling to speak, but fortunately, Scott can understand its meaning.
Ever since Rimbaud was called the Raven King of the Forbidden Forest, the crows he led had a territory in the Forbidden Forest.
Where, even Scott doesn't know.
Of course, he deliberately didn't know.
After Rimbaud had the territory, Scott gave him some sensitive things to hide.
For example, viruses, such as poisons.
This time Travers was killed using the infamous ricin.
This toxin is often used as a weapon of war as a toxin agent for international espionage agents and terrorists to carry out assassination and sabotage activities.
The ricin in Scott's hand was left to Michael before he left England.
Of course, he didn't know where Michael got it from.
The lethal dose of this powerful toxin is about 7mg.
After a few hours of poisoning, they become shocking and lethargic, and eventually die from circulatory collapse.
Considering that wizards are much more alive than Muggles, Scott's ricin for Travers can be much more than 7mg.
Rimbaud's process of killing Travers was also straightforward.
Azkaban is located on an isolated island in the North Sea, inhabited by terrifying creatures like Dementors.
Although the Ministry of Magic has also arranged for a few wizards to guard there, the wizards are all on the periphery and will not be close to the territory of the Dementors.
Dementors, on the other hand, do not attack animals.
There was no shortage of prisoners who had been dumped in the wilderness after a violent death, so there were already scavengers like crows.
So Rimbaud has no obstacle to entering Azkaban with the other crows.
All it has to do is fly into the prison and find Travers.
He then injected him with ricin with a syringe while he was sleeping, and waited until Travers was confirmed dead to leave, throwing the syringe into the ocean.
After listening to Rimbaud's account, Scott felt that the operation was still going well.
The last member of the Traverse family is dead.
Next, it's time to wait for things to ferment.
As soon as the news came, the Travers family, who owned a large amount of property, would receive a share of the hyenas.
And the Yaxley family, the family that planned to kill Scott, must be very unwilling to see that something has happened to the property they are about to acquire.
Thinking of this, Scott laughed.
Under the unwilling push, the Yaxley family will definitely compete with other pure-blood families.
And as long as there is a scramble, there will be contradictions.
What if a member of the Yaxley family died for no reason at the height of the conflict?
Then no matter who you are, you will think that it is other families who have done it.
In order to fight for the property of the Traverse family.
Scott smiled again and removed the silver snake necklace that was wrapped around his hand.
Then, he took out a small glass bottle containing mercury from the deformed lizard's pocket around his waist and soaked the snake necklace in the mercury.
"Take this away."
He closed the glass bottle tightly and handed it to Rimbaud.
"Take it to your land, bury it in the ground, and bring it out to me in three days."
"What is this?"
Rimbaud grabbed the glass bottle with his claws and tilted his head.
"An untraceable portkey." Scott replied.
Rimbaud tilted his head to the other side again, "The portkey? ”
"After three days, it will record the place where it is buried, and no matter where I am, I can instantly get to the place it recorded with the portkey," Scott explains. ”
"Really? That's great! Rimbaud grabbed the glass bottle.
"I've been inviting you to visit me, but you haven't go." It flapped its wings and flew.
"I deliberately don't keep your territory in my mind." "It's going to be my safe house," Scott said. ”
"Okay, I'm going to pick a good place to bury bottles as soon as possible!" Rimbaud let out a shout and flew straight into the Forbidden Forest.
"Wait."
Scott shouted, but due to the spell, Rimbaud didn't hear him and flew away.
He was a little helpless.
He also wanted Rimbaud to tell the ravens to see for him who would be interested in the Travers family's fortune.
Never mind.
Three days later, it was still too late.
Or rather, the timing was just right.
Scott stood up, cleared the spell he had set up, and strolled towards the castle.
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