"How? Spectacular, right? ”

Rimbaud asked Scott smugly.

"I didn't expect ......," said Scott, "your race is already so large." ”

He looked at the crows who were resting quietly on the branches, serving as a backdrop.

"Of course!"

Hearing Scott say this, Rimbaud became even more proud.

"It's not just a raven in the Forbidden Forest." "I've also brought back a lot of companions from other places," it said. ”

When it said this, the other crows all raised their heads in cooperation.

This scene is a bit spectacular.

Scott thought.

At that moment, Rimbaud waved his wings and rattled.

In an instant, all the crows that had rested on the huge oak tree flew up in unison, scattering like a thick black cloud.

Because there were so many of them, the sound of their wings fluttering was so intertwined that it was almost deafening.

Scott couldn't help but be glad that the crows had been tamed by Rimbaud, and none of them opened their mouths.

Otherwise, his ears will be even worse.

When all the crows had dispersed and returned to their respective nests, Rimbaud flew down from the branch and landed on the ground in front of Scott.

Like a little child eager to show off and share, it happily says, "Go, I'll show you my nest!" ”

"Okay."

Scott nodded curiously, and pointed his wand at Rimbaud.

"Zoom in quickly!"

The glow of the spell enveloped Rimbaud, and its body swelled rapidly, becoming incomparably large in the blink of an eye.

Scott put away his wand and climbed onto its back.

"Let's go!"

Rimbaud spread his wings, flapped the air with force, and soared into the air.

It wasn't flying very fast, it was very smooth, and Scott, who was sitting on its back, barely felt much jolting.

"I searched in the Forbidden Forest for days before I finally found this good place!"

Rimbaud spiraled around the giant oak tree, as if to give Scott a good idea of the scenery around him.

"This used to be the territory of a group of fairies, but I drove them away with a flock of crows!" Rimbaud is still talking about his "great achievements".

Soon, it flew out of the woods and into the sky above the Forbidden Forest.

Scott looked down and saw a huge nest built on top of the oak tree.

With Rimbaud's original size, this nest could hold dozens of them.

And the nest is also quite aesthetically decorated with countless shiny things.

"Go down!"

Rimbaud flapped his wings and slowly descended, landing in the nest.

Scott jumped off his back.

He found that the nest was so firmly built that even though the huge Rimbaud and he were in it at the moment, there was no sign of it collapsing.

He looked around.

The edge of the lair was almost as high as his shoulders, and countless glittering decorations were glittering.

Gold Galleons, Silver Sico, Copper Nat, Muggle Coins, Jewelry, Precious Stones, Crystal Balls, Broken Glass, Broken Porcelain Pieces, Plastic Flowers, Muggle Toys......

It's all sorted.

"You got so many things there?" Scott asked curiously.

Rimbaud said proudly, "I didn't go out of my way to look for it, it was all brought back to me by the crows." ”

Scott gave it a thumbs up.

He then walked to the edge of the lair.

Standing on the top of a huge oak tree, he could condescendingly look down at the endless forest.

He looked back in the direction of Hogwarts and realized that he could no longer see the majestic castle.

It's far out of Hogwarts' jurisdiction.

Strictly speaking, this place can no longer be called a forbidden forest.

The Forbidden Forest is only a small part of this vast forest.

The sun shines, the wind blows, and the green waves of the forest are surging like the sea.

Scott didn't speak for a moment.

Faced with such a view, his mood became vast and stable.

He just let the wind blow his hair and enjoy the moment.

Until Rimbaud opened his mouth and broke the silence, "Scott, you can also build a nest in this tree, we can be neighbors!" ”

Scott turned to look at it.

Ranpo held his head high and said, "You know, I'm going to invite you because you're my best friend." I didn't allow other crows to nest in this tree! ”

Scott laughed.

"Good idea." He responded, "Just do it." ”

Rimbaud flapped his wings with delight, poked his head out of the nest, and quacked loudly.

In an instant, the sound of countless wings fluttering resounded in the forest, and all the crows obeyed the order.

When the number of people in the group accumulates to a certain extent, many things become easier.

Scott watched countless crows come and go, and soon built a similar nest in the canopy of the huge oak tree, a little lower than Rimbaud's nest.

Except for the lack of those decorations, it is almost identical to Rimbaud's nest.

At this moment, he heard Rimbaud say with some hesitation: "Okay, if you want, my collection can also give you some." ”

Scott couldn't laugh or cry.

Rimbaud thought he was comparing the two nests and was looking at its collection?

"I don't want it, you better keep it for yourself." "It's not very convenient for me to have a nest like this, and I need to renovate it," he said. ”

"Really?" Rimbaud asked again, "You really don't want to?" ”

The joy in his tone couldn't be hidden.

"Really, I don't want to." Scott replied in the affirmative, reassuring it.

Rimbaud pretended to say again: "Since you don't want it yourself, then there is no way." ”

Scott glanced at it.

I suddenly wanted to change my mind.

But he really didn't need that kind of "decoration", so he didn't change his words after all.

He started thinking about how to build his own treehouse.

He had just thought that the crows' nests were so strong that they could be used as "foundations".

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was too much trouble to build a treehouse on his own.

Although he can easily build it with Transfiguration, the things that Transfiguration changes can't exist for a long time after all.

He decided to talk about it later.

He could go back to Muggle society and find someone to build a suitable cabin, and then bring it with the Shrinking Charm.

When the time comes, he will only need to fix it with a permanent paste charm.

Don't take it too easy.

If you have money, why not take it easy.

After figuring this out, Scott immediately let go of the matter.

"I think I'm going back, Rimbaud."

He said to Rimbaud.

"I didn't have a key on the way back, so I had to leave early."

"Don't worry, Scott, I can take you back." Rimbaud was a little reluctant to hold on.

"You can give me a distance." Scott said, "I don't want you and the crows to be seen. ”

If Scott is known to be able to control the crows, it will not be so easy for him to find out information through the crows in the future.

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