Chapter 339 339. Rita's Interview with Medea

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

He was having breakfast in the auditorium at the time.

"Is it Savannah?"

Luna, who was sitting opposite Scott, took a look at the square package wrapped in parchment and blurted out Savannah's name.

"It should be her."

Scott put his hand on the package and felt the special magic in the package.

Such magic is only possessed by the oak trees in the Sea of ​​Oaks.

"Do you want to open it?" Luna stared at the package curiously.

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

"It's really inconvenient here." Luna nodded and looked away.

"What are you playing?" Eddie, who was sitting next to Scott, was obviously very curious, "Why can't Savannah's package for Scott be delivered in a crowded place..."

He spoke louder and louder, and when he was halfway through, Scott turned his head and stared at him closely.

Eddie opened his mouth but didn't say the next word.

Scott smiled with satisfaction.

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

Luna couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene.

At the same time, Roger and Milton also retracted their gazes from the package.

"Scott." Roger whispered to Scott, "I must remind you that Savannah is only 12 years old."

"I know, so take back your thoughts." Scott replied calmly.

Roger shrugged his shoulders, "Well, it seems that you and her really have nothing."

Scott smiled and whispered to him, "Of course, I am different from you."

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

Roger followed Scott's gaze and immediately retracted his gaze as if he was burned.

Scott's face showed a triumphant smile again.

After breakfast, Scott put the package into the deformed lizard skin bag.

It was not until he returned to the common room from the spell club that night that he took it out again.

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

He opened the parchment on the surface of the package with his hands, revealing a square dark wooden box.

At this moment, Luna, who had been sitting on the sofa by the fireplace reading a book, walked straight to Scott and asked in a vague voice, "Are you going to open it? Can I see it?"

Scott nodded.

He did not open the box rashly, but put his hand on the lid of the box and rubbed his thumb on the oak leaf pattern engraved on the wood.

He looked up and asked Luna, "Will I be in danger after opening the box?"

Luna sat next to Scott with a book in her hand, lowered her head and carefully observed the wooden box.

"No." She said affirmatively, "You will not be in danger."

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

In the box was a strange acorn the size of a fist.

"Golden acorn?" Luna exclaimed a little.

"Golden?"

Scott glanced at her, and then looked at the brown acorn in the box that was not much different from ordinary acorns except that it was larger.

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

Scott did not refute her statement, but 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 magic.

But...

He looked at the huge acorn in his hand, which was warm to the touch, and he didn't know what it was for. This time, Savannah didn't bring a letter.

"Maybe you can eat it?" Luna said.

Scott turned his head and looked at her and asked, "Are you sure?"

Luna shook her head, "I guessed."

"Since you don't know the effect, just put it aside for now." Scott put the acorn back into the wooden box and closed the lid again.

Luna nodded again and said happily, "It seems that Savannah's trial was successful."

It seems that she still cares about Savannah.

Scott thought she was right. A month had passed, and Savannah should have successfully promoted to a druid priest.

What Scott didn't expect was that he received another letter from Savannah the next day.

Scott still opened the letter in the most cautious way.

The letter still looked hastily written, and the handwriting was very sloppy.

[Are you okay, Scott.

I have successfully been promoted to a priest.

Sorry, I can't leave the Oak Sea for a long time, so I didn't even have time to write a letter when I sent you the Holy Tree Fruit.

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

That is the best Holy Tree Fruit. You can use magic to establish a connection with it.

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

In addition, I sealed a spell that only Druid priests can use in it. If you are in danger, you can call out the spell to protect yourself.

The call is "Holy Tree Root".

Using this spell will not damage the Holy Tree Fruit, but it takes about a day to use it again after one use.

Savanna].

Scott put away the letter.

It was not difficult for him to see that Savanna had kept the apology gift she prepared from her family, otherwise she would not have revealed a sneaky spirit.

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

Not to mention the so-called luck and the sealed spells, the fact that he could speed up the recovery of his magic power was enough to satisfy him.

That night, he used the Room of Requests to summon a spell practice room to test the specific effect of the [Holy Tree Fruit].

Unlike the time-consuming effort to activate the [Severed Arm Bone], Scott easily established a connection between his magic power and the [Holy Tree Fruit].

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

Then, he began to test the spells that Savannah had sealed in the [Holy Tree Fruit].

"The roots of the holy tree."

As he called out, several thick tree roots suddenly broke out of the stone bricks under his feet and violently hit the ground in a 180-degree direction in front of him.

With several dense loud noises, cracks appeared on the stone bricks on the floor of the practice room.

After a few seconds, the roots began to shrink, leaving a mess.

"Not bad power?" Scott raised his eyebrows.

He turned and walked out of the Room of Requirement, summoning Helena's study.

"... I didn't expect that the druids had such a good thing. They used this method to achieve the effect that only alchemy can have."

Scott told the Ravenclaw in the painting that he had obtained the [Fruit of the Holy Tree].

Ravenclaw was not surprised.

She smiled and said: "Magic is an omnipotent force in theory. Whether it is a druid or a wizard, everyone is using magic, but the way of using magic is different."

Hearing the mentor's high-level statement, Scott's novelty was much less.

This matter passed quickly.

In February, Scott's schedule was still very full, even busier than before.

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

And every time Scott was about to forget Medea, she would make a big news.

On February 13, 1994, the day before Valentine's Day, Ms. Medea Slytherin once again appeared on the front page of the Daily Prophet and caused a huge sensation.

She, Medea Slytherin, the resurrected witch, actually accepted an exclusive interview with Rita Skeeter, a special reporter for the Daily Prophet.

Column name: Exclusive interview.

Headline: "Medea Slytherin - End the mistakes, restart the future!"

Sub-headline: Across thousands of years, her original intention remains unchanged, she will bring a better tomorrow to the magic world.

That morning, everyone was dumbfounded after seeing the headlines on the front page, and the auditorium, which was full of people, became silent.

After a long time, the students who came to their senses began to speak.

"Medea Slytherin?"

"The witch who killed Professor Lockhart and Yaxley after resurrection?"

"The Slytherin who attacked the headquarters of Sir Merlin?"

"The Slytherin who occupied Edinburgh Castle?"

"The Slytherin who broke through Gringotts Bank head-on?"

"Bring a better tomorrow? What a joke!"

"Maybe she has some difficulties?"

"Can you kill people if you have difficulties?"

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

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Look!" At this moment, Eddie, who was sitting next to Scott, suddenly stood up, waving the newspaper and shouting, "Look down! Slytherin openly declared war on the mysterious man!"

His voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

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

Scott quickly skimmed the first few lines of greetings in this interview and looked at the real content of the interview.

[R: As we all know, you have done a lot of things that have shocked the British wizarding world for some time. Can you tell us your purpose?

M: Indeed, I did a lot of evil things that seemed to be rebellious after my resurrection, but I usually don't explain to people why I did that.

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

M: Yes, I changed my mind. Because there are many things I want to do, and if I continue to bear the bad reputation, what I want to do will become more complicated.

R: What do you want to do?

M: Make the wizarding world and the future of our wizards better.

R: I have to say that this is a great ideal. But let's go back to the topic at the beginning. Please give your explanation to the readers, Ms. Slytherin.

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

R: Oh! You said that name, the mysterious man, and if I heard it correctly, you said the Horcrux? ］

When Scott saw this, the others almost saw it.

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