"Is there anything else you can do?"

Outside Stonehenge, Rimbaud asked Scott.

"Let the crows lead the way, of course." Scott said.

Hearing this, Rimbaud couldn't help but peck him on the shoulder, "Why didn't you say such a simple way earlier?" ”

This attack was painless for Scott, who was wearing a down jacket.

He laughed and said, "Of course, to figure out what can't be done here." ”

Rimbaud had already ignored him and flew up and chirped loudly.

Hearing its call, the crows fluttered back again.

Scott said to Rimbaud, "Let a few crows bring the gray wolf out and try it." ”

Soon, several crows flew back into the "Stonehenge" and successfully brought the gray wolf out.

The gray wolf seemed to be exhausted, and when it came out, it only whimpered a few times, and then lay on the grass and gasped.

Scott also sat on the grass, reaching out to stroke the warm and fluffy hair on the gray wolf's neck.

He looked up and said to Rimbaud, "Let the crows line up in a straight line and connect the building here with the center." ”

Rimbaud fell from the sky and stood on the back of the gray wolf and chirped.

The crows moved again as it commanded.

It wasn't long before the crows landed on the ground in a row, marking the path to the building in the center of Stonehenge.

Scott patted the gray wolf on the head and stood up.

Receiving his order, the gray wolf also got up from the ground and walked into the "Stonehenge" again.

"This time it should go well." Rimbaud said.

It was indeed smooth, and the gray wolf walked along the row of crows, and it didn't take long for him to cross most of the distance, getting closer and closer to the building at the base of the tree.

As it got closer, the roots that wrapped around the surface of the boulder building began to wriggle like pythons.

The gray wolf stopped vigilantly and let out a menacing roar.

But the roots of the trees squirmed faster and faster, and then they sprang up like predatory pythons.

The gray wolf hurriedly turned around and ran back, but it was too late, and a "giant python" quickly tied it up and dragged it back.

The gray wolf howled a few times and quickly turned into stones and scattered.

Then the roots became quiet again.

"Oh my! Good thing you didn't go straight over there! Rimbaud said happily to Scott.

Scott stood outside the "Stonehenge" and watched this scene from a distance, slowly exhaling a breath from his mouth.

He noticed that the crows had been frightened but unharmed during the whole process.

The roots didn't target them.

"Only real animals are treated here?" Scott looked at the crows that had been rearranged in a straight line and muttered, "But it makes sense, after all, this place may have something to do with the druids." ”

"Then I should be able to go in." Rimbaud said.

Rimbaud had always thought he was a real raven, but something had changed.

Of course, since Rimbaud was born on a one-time Philosopher's Stone, Scott felt that it could already be considered a real magical animal.

Still, he wouldn't let Rimbaud take the risk.

Who knows if the magic that the druids have laid out here will be able to tell if Rimbaud is a real animal or not.

He shook his head at Rimbaud, "No, that's just my guess, maybe they only welcome ordinary, non-magical animals." ”

"What then?" Rimbaud asked anxiously.

"Let's go back."

Scott lifted his left hand and rolled up his sleeve, revealing the silver snake necklace on his hand.

He looked at the "Stonehenge" in front of him and said, "Here, maybe only the wizards who have mastered the Animagus can enter it." ”

"Good!"

Rimbaud flew to Scott's hand and grabbed the necklace with his claws.

"Wait!"

Scott was about to activate the portkey when a shout came from Stonehenge.

Scott smiled slightly, looked up at the building built on the roots of the tree in the center of "Stonehenge", and the sound of shouting came from inside the building.

It sounds like a young male voice.

"Scott? Troope. The male voice sounded again, "Come here, there will be no more obstacles in your way to the temple." ”

Scott stood still and didn't move.

After a while, the male voice came again, "What's the matter, don't you want to come over?" Still afraid to come? ”

"The voice is loud."

Scott pressed his wand against his throat.

"Aaron? Doherty? ”

He spoke a lot louder.

"You know me?" The voice was the one Scott had guessed, "Oh, of course you know me. ”

Scott said, "Savanna? Doherty's brother Aaron? Doherty, you brought me here with your portkey. ”

"That's right, you can call me Aaron." Aaron admitted it directly.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Scott frowned.

"Come here." Aaron said, "Come and talk to me in the temple." ”

Scott smiled, still not moving.

"I'm sorry." "I couldn't trust a stranger, so I just went away," he said. ”

Aaron seemed surprised when he heard this, "What? I'm Savanna's brother! ”

"Yes, you're Savanna's brother, it may be true, but it may also be fake." Scott was unmoved, "Even if it's true, the brother of a fellow student is still a stranger to me. ”

"Fellow students?"

Aaron's tone was even more surprised, and he seemed to be a little angry.

"You said Sawana was a fellow student?" He asked angrily.

Scott didn't figure out what kind of anger he was getting at for a while, he just said, "Otherwise? Molis Sawana is not a student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Ravenclaw? ”

"You bastard boy!" Aaron roared directly, "Don't you want to be responsible for soaking my sister?" And she's only 12 years old! ”

"......," Scott twitched at the corner of his mouth.

It's all about whatever.

"What's wrong? Nothing to say? Aaron was still growling, "Come here!" You bastard! I'm going to punch you in the face......"

"Are you mistaken, Mr. Doherty?" Scott's words interrupted his rant, "Your sister Sawanna? Miss Doherty and I are not in a relationship. ”

“…… No? Aaron was visibly surprised, "You're not Sawanna's boyfriend?" ”

"It's not." Scott replied in the affirmative.

Aaron's voice was a little weaker, "You're not Scott?" Trollope? ”

"I am." Scott said.

"And you still say you're not?" Aaron roared again.

Scott was a little speechless.

Why can't I explain it clearly.

"Quack, hahahaha...... Quack ......"

At this moment, Rimbaud couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Haha-quack...... Scott...... When did you get a little girlfriend? ”

It shuddered with laughter, as if it had forgotten the rule of not speaking in front of anyone else, or that it had said enough before it was pretending.

Scott turned his head to stare at it silently, Rimbaud's body stiffened, and the laughter immediately stopped abruptly.

Seeing that the ravens had become honest, Scott spoke to the center of Stonehenge again.

"Believe it or not, it's true that I'm not Sawanna's boyfriend, and I haven't pursued her. Hopefully you can communicate with your sister and figure out the truth of the matter, like you said, she's only 12 years old, then, goodbye. ”

"Wait! And so on and so forth! Aaron was visibly anxious, "I'm not done yet!" ”

"Anything else?" Scott asked politely.

"Well, maybe, maybe...... I misunderstood you. Aaron's voice weakened completely, "If it's really a misunderstanding, I'll apologize to you." ”

"Of course it's a misunderstanding." Scott angrily said, "Your sister is just a 12-year-old girl. ”

"You're saying my sister isn't attractive?" Aaron seemed a little angry again.

Scott asked in a calm tone, "What do you think?" ”

"My sister is certainly the most beautiful girl in the world!" Aaron said proudly.

“……”

Scott twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Don't look in your brother's shoes, Aaron, if it were you, would you like a 12-year-old girl? If you are, then I have to say, what a perverted man......"

"I'm not a pervert!" Aaron roared, "I don't like 12-year-old girls, I like to be mature and busty women!" ”

At this moment, his roaring soul declaration echoed in the "Stonehenge" for a long time.

Scott laughed out loud with Rimbaud.

Aaron didn't speak for a while.

It wasn't until Scott and Rimbaud's laughter stopped that he said angrily, "Okay, I apologize to you, I misunderstood you!" ”

"It's okay." Scott reverted to a polite gesture, "Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, I'll leave if it's okay, goodbye." ”

"I said wait!" Aaron began to hold on for the third time.

Scott laughed and didn't say a word.

"What a cunning boy."

Scott heard Aaron mutter.

Of course, since his voice doesn't know how it came from the building, he also muttered loudly.

"Wait, since you don't want to come, let me go find you."

After saying this, the temple in Aaron's mouth came out again.

On the temple, a thick tree root suddenly fell off, and quickly turned into a gray wolf after landing on the ground.

The gray wolf rolled on the ground and ran towards Scott as fast as he could.

As the distance got closer, Scott discovered that the gray wolf was much larger than the one he had previously made with Transfiguration.

Although running, it looked almost as tall as Scott.

Scott tightened his wand tightened in his hand and didn't let his guard down.

Soon, the gray wolf ran to a short distance from Scott, and then crouched directly on the ground and looked at him.

Scott noticed that it did not run out of the range of "Stonehenge".

"Hello, Scott." The gray wolf opened his mouth and let out Aaron's voice, "I'm sorry, I can only meet you in this image. ”

"It's okay, it looks like your body is still asleep?" Scott didn't suggest it, he already knew Aaron's form.

"I had someone make the portkey that brought you here, and I had someone use it to replace the gift Savanna had prepared for you."

The gray wolf lowered his head directly.

"If you can, please help Savanna."

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