One morning at the end of January, Scott received an unsigned package.

At the time, he was having breakfast in the auditorium.

"Is it Savanna?"

Luna, who was sitting across from Scott, glanced at the parchment-wrapped square wrap and blurted out Sawanna's name.

"It should be her."

Scott placed his hand on the package, sensing a special magic inside it.

This kind of magic can only be found by the oak trees of the Sea of Oaks.

"Are you going to take it apart?" Luna stared at the package curiously.

Scott shook his head, "There are too many people here. ”

"It's inconvenient here." Luna nodded, retracting her gaze.

"What are you guys fighting dumb guys?" Eddie, who was sitting next to Scott, was obviously curious, "Why can't Sawana's package to Scott be in a crowded ......"

He spoke louder and louder, and in the middle of his sentence, Scott turned his head to stare at him.

Eddie opened his mouth and didn't say anything else.

Scott smiled with satisfaction.

"Don't be too curious." He patted Eddie on the shoulder.

Luna couldn't help but laugh out loud as she watched this scene.

At the same time, Roger and Milton withdrew their gaze from staring at the package.

"Scott." Roger whispered to Scott, "I have to remind you that Sawanna is only 12 years old. ”

"I know, so take back your thoughts." Scott replied without changing his face.

Roger shrugged his shoulders, "Well, it seems that you really don't have anything to do with her. ”

Scott smiled and whispered to him as well, "Of course, I'm different from you. ”

While saying this, he deliberately glanced at Lisa, who was sitting at the other end of the long table? Du Pin.

Roger followed Scott's gaze and immediately withdrew his gaze as if he had been burned.

Scott had a triumphant smile on his face again.

After breakfast, Scott put the package into a shapeshifting lizard's skin pouch.

It wasn't until that night that he returned to the common room from the Spell Entertainment Department that he took it out again.

At this time, there were already fewer people in the Ravenclaw common room, and Scott took the package and walked to a corner to sit down.

He unwrapped the parchment wrapping the surface with his hands, revealing a square, dark wooden box.

At this moment, Luna, who had been sitting on the couch by the fireplace reading a book, walked straight up to Scott and asked in a fluttering voice, "Are you going to open it?" Can I take a look? ”

Scott nodded.

Instead of opening the box, he placed his hand on the lid and rubbed his thumb against the oak leaf pattern engraved on the wood.

He looked up and asked Luna, "Will I be in danger when I open the box?" ”

Luna sat next to Scott with the book in her hand, looking down at the wooden box.

"No, it won't." She affirmed, "You're not in danger." ”

"Then open it." Scott opened the lid of the wooden box with his hand.

Inside the box is a peculiar acorn the size of a fist.

"Golden acorns?" Luna let out a small exclamation.

"Golden?"

Scott glanced at her, then at the brown acorn in the box, which was not much different from a regular acorn except for its size.

"It's golden." Luna looked at Scott and said seriously.

Instead of refuting her claim, Scott reached out and picked up the heavy acorn.

Without the cover of the oak box, the acorn was extremely dazzling in his magical perception, and it contained a shocking amount of magical power.

It's just that......

He looked at the huge acorn in his hand with a warm tentacle, not knowing what it was for, this time Sawana didn't have a letter attached.

"Maybe you can eat it?" Luna said.

Scott turned to look at her and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Luna shook her head, "I guess." ”

"Since I don't know the effect, let's leave it alone." Scott put the acorn back in the box and put the lid back on.

Luna nodded again and said happily, "It seems that Sawanna's trial has been successful. ”

It seems that she still has Sawanna in mind.

Scott thinks she's right, a month has passed, and Sawanna should have been promoted to Druid Priestess.

To Scott's surprise, he received another letter from Sawanna the next day.

Scott still opened the letter with the utmost care.

The letter still looked hastily written, scribbled.

[Are you alright, Scott.]

I have been promoted to priesthood.

I'm sorry, but I don't have much time to leave the Sea of Oaks, so I didn't even have time to write when I sent you the Sacred Tree Fruit.

Of course, I don't have much time right now.

It is the best Sacred Tree Fruit, and you can connect with it with your magic.

Carry it with you, it will increase the speed of mana recovery, and at the same time, it can also bring you luck.

In addition, I have sealed a spell that only a priest of Moral Rui can use in it, and if you are in danger, you can call a spell to defend yourself.

The call is "Roots of the Sacred Tree".

Using this spell will not damage the Sacred Tree Fruit, but it will take about a day to revert to it after a single use.

Savana. ］

Scott put the letter away.

It was not difficult for him to see that Sawanna's preparation of the apology gift was hidden from her family, otherwise she would not have revealed a sneaky energy.

Scott was quite satisfied with the so-called [Sacred Tree Fruit].

The so-called luck and sealed spells aside, it was enough to satisfy him with the speed of mana recovery.

That night, he used the Room of Requirement to summon a spell practice room to test the effects of the [Sacred Tree Fruit].

Unlike the time when activating [Amputated Arm Bone] required water grinding, Scott easily used his magic to establish a connection with [Sacred Tree Fruit].

After deliberately using some spells to consume mana, he felt that his mana recovery speed was indeed much faster.

He then began experimenting with the spells that Sawanna had sealed in the [Sacred Tree Fruit].

"The Roots of the Sacred Tree."

As he uttered the call, several thick roots burst out of the stone bricks beneath his feet and slammed into the ground one hundred and eighty degrees ahead.

With a few loud noises, the stone bricks on the floor of the practice room were pulled out of the cracks.

After a few seconds, the roots of the tree began to wither, leaving a mess in their wake.

"Pretty good?" Scott raised an eyebrow.

He turned and walked out of the Room of Need, calling out Helena's study.

“…… I didn't expect the druids to have such good things, and they used this way to achieve the effect of alchemy. ”

Scott told the Ravenclaw in the painting about his own access to [the fruit of the sacred tree].

Ravenclaw was not surprised.

She smiled and said, "Magic is theoretically an all-powerful force. Druids and wizards, everyone uses magic, but in different ways. ”

Hearing the mentor's high-minded statement, Scott's sense of novelty was much less.

The matter passed quickly.

As we enter February, Scott's schedule is still full, and even busier than before.

This is because, with the help of [Sacred Tree Fruit], he has tried Transfiguration a lot more.

And whenever Scott is about to forget Medea, she makes a big news.

On February 13, 1994, the day before Valentine's Day, Medea? Ms. Slytherin once again made the front page headlines in the Daily Prophet and caused a huge sensation.

She, Medea? Slytherin, the witch of resuscitation, actually accepted Rita, a special correspondent for the Daily Prophet? Skeeter's Interview.

Column Name: Exclusive Interview.

Title: Medea? Slytherin – End the bugs, restart the future! 》

Sub-heading: Spanning millennia, she will bring a better tomorrow to the wizarding world.

That morning, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the headline on the front page, and the auditorium, which was full, fell silent.

It was a long time before the students began to speak.

"Medea? Slytherin? ”

"The witch who killed Professor Lockhart and Yaxley after being resurrected?"

"The Slytherin who attacked the Sir Merlin Regiment?"

"The Slytherin who took Edinburg?"

"The Slytherin who breached Gringotts head-on?"

"Bringing a better tomorrow? Are you kidding! ”

"Maybe she has something to worry about?"

"Can you kill someone if you have a hard time?"

"Miss Slytherin didn't kill any good people."

"Look!" At that moment, Eddie, who was sitting next to Scott, suddenly stood up and shouted while waving a newspaper, "Look down! Slytherin openly declares war on the Mysterio! ”

His voice instantly caught all eyes.

The next second, everyone hurriedly gathered together to read the newspaper.

Scott quickly skimmed the first few lines of the interview to look at the actual interview.

[R: As we all know, you've done a lot of great things that have caused a stir in the British wizarding world for some time, can you tell us your purpose?]

M: It's true that I've done a lot of things that seem deviant since I recovered, but I don't usually explain to people why I did that.

R: Now that you have accepted my interview, does that mean that you have decided to change your mind? What prompted this change?

M: Yes, I changed my mind. Because there are so many things I want to do, and if I continue to carry the notoriety, what I want to do becomes more complicated.

R: What do you want to do?

M: Let the wizarding world, the future of us wizards be better.

R: I have to say, it's a great ideal. But let's get back to the original topic, and give your explanation, Ms. Slytherin, to the reader.

M: Just call me Medea. Of course, I can give everyone an explanation. Everything I did before was to destroy Tom, Voldemort's Horcruxes.

R: Oh! You said that name, that mystery man, and if I heard me right, you said Horcruxes? ］

When Scott saw this, the others saw it too.

The auditorium became more lively for a while, and the students began to exclaim loudly the moment they saw Voldemort.

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