Chapter 76 076. Is this the so-called price of magic?

That night, Roger and Milton had a dispute because of their disagreement.

Roger always believed that Milton should not indulge in music of unknown origin, and he believed that the members of the classical music club had lost their basic vigilance.

Milton accused Roger of deliberately dragging Caccinistrozzi out on a date when the classical music club was busy rehearsing, which would delay their progress.

The result was of course that neither of them could convince the other.

Scott and Eddie persuaded a few words, but it seemed to have no effect.

Roger and Milton started a cold war.

The next day Scott got up very early.

He left the dormitory before his roommates woke up, climbed down the Ravenclaw Tower and took a walk in the morning light of Hogwarts.

When he passed the corridor downstairs of the school hospital, he immediately heard the voice of the doll [Harry Potter].

The doll repeated the conversation between Dobby and Harry in the evening in a slightly mechanical voice.

Dobby really didn't know that the diary issue had been resolved.

It was busy serving the Malfoy family and didn't get any news.

It had always thought that the "savior" was still in the danger it imagined, and it wanted to use its own way to get Harry out of Hogwarts.

In the end, Harry had to angrily repeat the facts many times before Dobby reluctantly believed that the incident had been resolved. The diary also fell into the hands of the most powerful wizard of this century.

And Hogwarts is now safe.

Scott smiled after listening to the report from Little Potter, and walked away from the area.

At the same time, his inner uneasiness and anxiety also subsided a little.

Scott spent the next few days very peacefully. Except that Roger and Milton did not talk to each other, which made the atmosphere in the dormitory a little awkward, no other accidents occurred to disturb his Transfiguration research.

Scott completely perfected the character setting of the raven Rimbaud in these few days.

Unlike the monotonous Little Potter doll, Rimbaud's setting is many times more detailed.

Scott even developed feelings for the raven he wrote in the process of writing the setting.

On Friday afternoon, he took advantage of the fact that no one in the dormitory started this important Transfiguration attempt.

The material he chose for transformation was still the one he was most familiar with and the material used for the wand in his hand, a piece of ebony.

When he uses this wood to perform Transfiguration, he will be particularly handy.

Scott put a piece of ebony wood about the same size as a raven on the table and waved his wand.

The wood block turned into a raven wood carving.

Then, he reviewed his virtual life for Rimbaud in his mind again and raised the wand in his hand.

He recited the spell loudly and waved his arm firmly along a specific trajectory.

Then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness in an instant.

When Scott opened his eyes again, he saw the ceiling of the school hospital ward.

He first felt his physical condition and felt that his whole body was soft and he had no energy at all.

Is this what Dumbledore said, the price of using magic?

It was obvious that when he used Transfiguration to transform the ordinary raven and little Potter who flew to the Forbidden Forest, he didn't feel any effort...

"Scott, what did you do?" A familiar voice asked beside him, "Madam Pomfrey said that your physical strength was exhausted and almost affected your body."

Scott turned his head and saw Roger sitting next to the bed.

"Eddie went to pack food for you," he said to Scott.

"Thank you."

Scott blinked and came back to his senses.

He asked, "Who was the first to find me fainted in the dormitory?"

"It was me," Roger said, "You scared me, man! I didn't attend today's Quidditch practice because I sent you to the school hospital."

"I want to ask, when you found me, was there anything next to me?" Scott asked again.

He wanted to know whether his Transfiguration was successful.

"You mean this crow?"

Roger reached out and placed a crow sculpture next to Scott's pillow.

Did it fail?

Scott felt a sense of disappointment.

"When I returned to the dormitory, the raven was still calling your name in English!"

Roger said again.

"But it soon turned into a wood sculpture."

It seems to be successful.

Scott raised the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Eddie walked into the ward holding a covered plate.

"Scott, you're awake!"

He walked to the bedside and put the plate in his hand on the small table, then turned around and asked him, "Is there anything to be happy about?"

"Of course." Scott said happily, "My transformation has made progress."

"That counts?"

Roger showed a puzzled expression.

"Oh, Scott. You drained all your energy just to make a wooden raven speak a few words of English?"

"..."

Scott was speechless.

It really sounded like that after Roger said that.

Forget it.

Scott sighed secretly. He didn't want to explain the specific situation of the raven Rimbaud for the time being.

Fortunately, Roger didn't say anything more, but turned to talk about Milton.

"You two should admit that Milton is really wrong now." He said dissatisfiedly, "If it was before, he would come here to see Scott."

"Milton also knows that I am in a coma?" Scott asked him.

Eddie, who was standing by, told Scott the cruel truth first, "All the students in the school know, Scott, Roger brought you here with a levitation spell."

"You mean..." Scott couldn't imagine it, and his face even changed instantly, "I floated all the way through most of the castle when I was unconscious?"

Eddie shrugged at him.

"Roger!" Scott turned his head and stared at Roger.

"Sorry, man, I have no other way." Roger said with a smile.

"..."

Scott was in a complicated mood.

"Okay, don't worry, everyone will forget about it soon!"

Roger comforted dryly and took the initiative to set up the small table beside the bed.

"Eat something first." He handed the tableware to Scott, "Madam Pomfrey said that you need to replenish your energy!"

"Thank you..."

Scott did feel hungry, so he thanked him casually, sat up and started eating without any pretense.

Just then, Harry and his two friends walked into the ward.

"Are you okay, Scott?"