The expression on Medea's face was fleeting, but Scott still saw her dissatisfaction with Slytherin.

That's enough.

Too, Scott didn't say anything more to induce Slytherin to say more about Medea.

And Slytherin, on the other hand, immediately took corresponding measures after discovering Scott's careful opportunity left in the sea of flowers.

I saw him raise the knight's spear in his hand, and a black flame instantly ignited, enveloping the first half of the spear.

Then he flipped it with his backhand and plunged the spear into the ground.

The black flames erupted in an instant, spreading out in all directions with lightning speed.

Everywhere the flames went, all the flowers and plants turned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and the black feathers that Scott had specially hidden under the flowers and plants were certainly not spared.

"Sirein!"

Scott's wand in front of his hand.

Whoa......

With a burst of water that appeared out of thin air, the fish-headed and human-like Sirein appeared.

It raises its scale-covered hands.

Whoa......

The current of water instantly turned into a huge wave, and under its control, swept towards the black flames that were spreading.

Laugh at......

The collision of water and fire instantly stirred up countless white vapors, obscuring each other's vision.

"Gorzan!"

Scott's wand moved again, and Gorzan, who had turned into a lizardman, emerged from the dirt.

It crouched down and slapped its hands on the ground.

Bang!

The terrain ahead changed dramatically in an instant.

The area covered by black flames, and the entire land sank directly.

The flow of water controlled by Sirein began to pour back.

"Amazing!"

The Slytherin figure leaped into the air, jumping out of the crater formed by the sinking ground with great agility.

Boom.

His feet hit the ground straight up, splashing with a burst of broken petals.

"This is the alchemy puppet you made?"

He observes Sirein, who controls the flow of water, and Gorzan, who changes the terrain.

"Worthy of a Ravenclaw student."

As he spoke, he looked back at the frame hovering beside Scott.

"It's worthy of the portrait left by Rowena, I underestimated Rowena, you are really different from ordinary magic portraits."

The Ravenclaw in the painting just chuckled and didn't speak.

Slytherin didn't care, either.

At this point, he looked at Scott with a more solemn expression.

"It seems that you didn't just have the courage to come to me."

"Of course, I'm not a Gryffindor student."

Scott said with a smile.

"And they're not alchemy dolls."

"Oh?"

The Slytherins seemed interested.

Scott said, "My best art is Transfiguration. ”

As he spoke, his wand shook in his hand.

The ground behind Slytherin instantly heaved into a huge palm that slammed down on him.

Rumble!

Countless petals flew up again, dusty.

But Scott knew that Slytherin wasn't hiding.

He just raised the knight's spear in his hand, and the magic exploded instantly, enveloping his body while making the spear sharper.

He pierced the huge palm of the dirt with a gun without taking any damage.

While Scott was doing it, Sawanna didn't just watch.

Before the dust could disperse, several thick green vines emerged from around where Slytherin was, intertwining into a closed cage.

The moment the cage was formed, Slytherin had summoned Edgar.

Without his command, Edgar flailed his wings and flew above the cage, his hands stretched forward.

The scorching flames rose into the sky, instantly igniting the cage formed by the vines.

Rumble!

The knight's spear in Slytherin was raised, and the magic power exploded all over his body, directly breaking through the flames and the cage.

The tip of the knight's spear lit up, and it arced through the air, charging in the direction where Scott was.

Scott and Sawana stood still and didn't move

Gorzan slapped his hands on the ground again, and in an instant, the dirt rose again, compressing and forming several thick walls in front of Slytherin's charge.

Rumble!

Slytherin broke through the first wall almost without hindrance.

Scott's wand in front of his hand.

The walls near his side began to change.

Their color changed from brown to silver, and their material changed from earth to steel.

Not only that, but on the wall facing Slytherin, there were countless spikes that were longer than the knight's spear.

After breaking through the three walls, the wall in front of Slytherin had turned into a steel hedgehog, so he stopped urgently, jumped on top of the wall, and looked at Scott condescendingly.

At this time, his blue eyes seemed to glow.

The moment they met his gaze, Slytherin felt a momentary blur in his consciousness, a feeling that his soul was about to go out of his body.

Scott quickly closed his eyes and ran the Occlumency technique with all his might.

"The Imperius Charm and the Dementor Mind are combined into one look, and it's hard to guard against, worthy of Salazar Slytherin."

He was convinced by Slytherin's mastery of soul magic, and he became more wary of it.

"It's just a little trick, and it doesn't have much effect."

Slytherin's tone was not complacent, even a little unimpressed.

"Sawanna, are you alright?"

Scott asked Sawanna again.

"I'm fine." Sawanna said, "The souls of the druid priests are fused with nature and are not so easily breached. ”

As she spoke, she chanted a spell.

Scott felt a cool spell fall on him.

"You can open your eyes." Sawanna said, "I've protected you with a spell. ”

Scott opened his eyes and met Slytherin again.

"You didn't even take advantage of it." There was some regret in his tone.

Slytherin said, "You have a strong sense of magic, and closing your eyes doesn't make a difference to you. ”

Hearing this, Scott looked at Medea on the other side.

"Medea didn't tell me." Slytherin said, "Magical perception is powerful, it's a sign of a strong soul, and you have a very strong soul power, Scott." ”

"Thank you."

Scott coped with it, but in his heart he wondered why Medea hadn't done it yet.

Slytherin laughed.

He asked, "Are you waiting for the moment when Medea betrays me?" ”

Scott's heartbeat sped up a few beats, but his face didn't show a bit, and even showed a surprised expression at the right time.

"Betrayal?"

He didn't seem to have thought about it at all.

"You don't have to act in front of me."

Slytherin looked at him steadfastly.

"Whether it's you or Medea, your thoughts are clear to me."

Scott begins to doubt his own Occlumency.

"No, it's not that your Occlumency doesn't work."

Slytherin said again with a smile.

"Actually, I didn't succeed in reading your brain."

Scott's heart calmed down instantly.

He said to Slytherin, "You can sense magic too, and you're going further than I am in this regard." ”

Slytherin nodded.

"Emotions obviously affect magic, and combined with your facial expressions, I can guess what you're thinking without having to read your brain."

As he spoke, he looked at Sawanna.

"On the contrary, this little girl who is a druid, I can't guess her thoughts by perceiving the changes in her magic, her magic has always been in harmony with the nature around her."

Scott didn't "struggle" anymore, he laughed instead.

He looked at Medea, "So, what will you do, Medea?" ”

Slytherin also looked at his daughter with interest.

"I'm curious to see what you can do, my daughter, and if you can do it and replace me, maybe I'll be a little relieved."

"I see."

Medea smiled slightly.

But her smile was fleeting, and she quickly met Slytherin's face blankly.

"Have you been looking forward to my actions, my dear father?"

Slytherin said, "I haven't expected much from you, but if you could surprise me, I'd be proud of you, Medea." ”

Medea's eyes widened slightly when she heard this.

"Proud?"

She almost muttered a repetition.

"It's a pity."

She shook her head and sighed.

"That was just the expectation of my youth before my death, after experiencing birth, old age, sickness and death, spanning thousands of years, the feeling of expecting to be recognized by my father has long been remembered."

"yes."

Slytherin withdrew his gaze indifferently.

"Then you are like before, be a good daughter."

"That's exactly what I did."

Medea snapped her fingers with her left hand, which was not holding her wand.

At the same time, Scott's left wrist sank.

The silver snake necklace he wore on his wrist instantly turned into a silver giant snake, binding him all over before he could react.

Not only that, but the nimble snake tail snatched the wand from his hand, and the snake head gently bit his throat.

Feeling the cold touch of the fangs in the snake's mouth, Scott didn't move.

"Scott!"

Sawana exclaimed.

She was about to come to her rescue when several thick vines poked out of the ground and stopped in front of her.

Aaron smiled and said to her, "Your opponent is me, my dear sister." ”

"Aaron."

Savana glared at him fiercely.

"So you've been prepared."

Scott looked at Medea who came step by step, with regret in his tone.

"I've checked this necklace many times, and not only that, but Dumbledore has also checked it, and unfortunately, none of us have found anything unusual about it."

Medea said, "Because I didn't underestimate you, because I knew that you couldn't detect anything wrong, so I would give it to you with confidence." ”

"Scott!"

Savana looked at Scott worriedly, but she didn't dare not move.

Even Sirein, Gorzan, and Edgar froze and didn't move.

Scott asked Medea curiously, "Can you tell me how you did it?" ”

"Because it's not an orthodox alchemical work."

When she arrived, Medea had no intention of hiding it.

"I used the body and soul of an Anglosilver serpent as alchemy material."

"The Anglo Serpent?" Scott hadn't heard.

"It's a magical beast that's long gone extinct." "It has silver metal scales, and it can scale and shrink its body freely. ”

Scott said, "I was negligent, and Dumbledore and I were both examining from the point of view of the magic circuit and enchantment. ”

"That's an attempt." Medea nodded understandingly, "Orthodox alchemy doesn't use the souls of living beings as materials. ”

"Looks like you still haven't taught him well."

At this point, Slytherin began to speak to the Ravenclaw in the painting.

"You taught him to be a scholar like Rowena, but not a wizard who was good at fighting."

"This is also what the times have studied." Medea said, "The sorcerers of this era lived too comfortably, without clear enemies, just fighting among themselves. ”

Slytherin jumped from the wall and stood beside Medea, "It seems that the Holy See also has its raison d'être. ”

Medea said, "It's time to prepare for the magic ritual, father. ”

Slytherin nodded.

Medea moved.

She took out a small box, took out a lot of red disposable magic stones, and began her arrangement.

"What should I do?"

Savana was already anxious.

She wanted to stop it, but she was afraid that Scott would lose his life in an instant.

"It's okay, they need me alive." "Until the magic ceremony is done." ”

Sawanna's eyes lit up, and she raised the long wooden staff in her hand without hesitation.

But Aaron, who had been staring at her, immediately took action.

Earlier, he summoned those vines and immediately slammed them away, and not only that, but he himself turned into a huge gray wolf and pounced on her.

Savana summoned the same vines to entangle with Aaron's vines.

She herself did not transform, but directly targeted Aaron, who transformed into a wolf.

"Stop!"

She shouted, her tone majestic.

Aaron's transformed gray wolf instantly stopped his movements and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Whew......"

He reverted back to his human form and got up from the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot about the priests' suppression of the Druids." He explained to Medea with a hippie smile.

"Come back."

Medea commanded.

Aaron raised his hands and obediently walked back to her.

"Stop."

Medea said to Savana again.

At the same time, Scott had a pain in his neck.

The fangs in the snake's mouth pierced his skin and blood flowed.

Medea threatened: "Although it is better if he is alive, it is not that we cannot accept that he will die now." ”

Sawanna immediately froze.

"Savanna."

Scott gave her a look with some difficulty.

Sawanna's eyes flashed and calmed down.

"Oh, it seems that you still don't despair."

Aaron crouched on the ground, his hands on his chin, and looked at Scott curiously.

"Do you have any hole cards that you haven't played? Or ......"

He glanced cautiously at Medea and lowered his voice.

"Are you still waiting for the Slytherin lady's rebellion?"

Scott just smiled and didn't answer.

Medea, who was arranging the magic ritual, looked at Aaron silently, and Aaron immediately covered his mouth with his hands.