Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 107 Finding Objects 4K
At the same time, the slime that Andersen put on the ground just now gradually diluted, turning into ordinary water with salty air flowing around, and it would dry up naturally in a short time.

"Explain in detail!" Linde laughed, and then walked down.

One person and one bird babbled in a low voice all the way, which attracted the attention of several passing young wizards.

As far as Andersen said, within a month of Linde's departure, he basically relied on Fox's tears every day to survive.Sometimes it turns into a swollen ball of flesh, and sometimes it turns into a crow-shaped monster made of various organs.

And these situations are not ruled out.It may change suddenly at any time, but at the same time, it gradually feels an indescribable force appearing in its body.

It wasn't until a month later that its physical condition gradually stabilized.

When Linde wanted to ask for some details, Linde felt that it wanted to say something, but couldn't express it clearly.

Considering that there is a thinking gap between different creatures between a person and a bird.So Linde didn't force it, even when he asked Dumbledore if he had observed it too much.

This, on the contrary, reassured Linde.If Andersen is not clear about other issues, it would be abnormal to insist on this issue that "Dumbledore has never studied it!"

Linde now has some Buddhism towards Dumbledore. Anyway, he can't figure out the old man at all. He can only feel that the old man has no malice towards him.

But in the original book, he didn't have any malice towards Harry, and Harry was still held tightly by Dumbledore like a pawn.

Linde naturally didn't want to be Dumbledore's pawn.So he minimized his negotiations with Harry and the others as much as possible.The most he could accept was that his relationship with Harry was like that of Neville and Harry.

We can be friends, but don't call me when you go out on a limb.

This is what he thinks now.

And he has his own business to do!
When he came to the first floor of the castle, Linde continued to walk down.Walking down a stone step, one came to a wide stone corridor underground in the castle.

The torches illuminated the entire stone corridor very brightly, and Linde saw a stone trough on the right side of the stone corridor from a distance, and there were many large wooden barrels piled inside.Not far from here.It is decorated with many pictures.There are no portraits of people or animals in these pictures, but all kinds of pictures of eating.

"Fruits, pears, where are they!" Linde looked at the portrait carefully while walking, and Andersen looked left and right over his shoulder.

"Cuckoo—(it seems to be ahead!)" Andersen whispered, and then flew forward.

Linde watched Andersen hover somewhere and looked back at him, flapping his wings.

Go over and have a look.There is indeed a large painting where Andersen stopped.The picture shows a huge silver bowl full of fruit.

This is Linde's destination, the Hogwarts kitchen.

Also, near here is the entrance to the Hufflepuff Lounge.Their entrance is one of these barrels.It is said that if you hit the rhythm of "Helga Hufflepuff" on it with your hand, it will open. If the rhythm is not correct, vinegar will be sprayed from the wooden barrel next to it to shower the person all over.

This kind of door is even open.It's also in tune with Hufflepuff.Of course, if you try to get into the Hufflepuff common room and can't even get the "Helga Hufflepuff" rhyme wrong, you deserve to be pissed off.

At the same time, Linde thought of other details about Hogwarts.

The surnames and initials of the founders of the four colleges are the same.

Godric Gryffindor, G.G.

Salazar Slytherin, S.S.

Rowena Ravenclaw, R.R.

Helga Hufflepuff, H.H.

Jonathan Joestar, JOJ... this one is not.

Thinking, Linde stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand and gently scratched the big green pear.Pear squirmed, giggled, and suddenly turned into a big green doorknob.Linde grabbed the handle and pulled it hard, and the entire picture frame was pulled open like a door, revealing a passage.

Walking in, Linde saw a large room with high ceilings, as large as the auditorium above, with many gleaming copper pots and basins piled up against the surrounding stone walls, and a large brick fireplace at the other end of the room .

These tables were placed in exactly the same positions as the tables of the four colleges in the auditorium above.They correspond to the tables in the auditorium and should be used to pass dishes.Linde suppressed the idea of ​​studying the table, and looked at the bunch of elves busy in the room.

Also, the house-elves saw him when he came in.They swarmed towards Linde.Linde could only hurriedly say, "Hey, hello! Hello!"

"Hello...he greeted us." The sharp voices sounded one after another.

"Hey guys, be quiet. It's too loud, do you have someone to talk to?"

"My lord wizard says I'm a friend... oh my god, that's... what an honor" an elf slapped himself across the face.With an unbelievable look on his face.At the same time, their voices became smaller and smaller.But it took a while to calm down.

Linde was a little ashamed, looking at the elves who had calmed down, this was the first time he had seen house elves.I was really taken aback by their attitude.

But this time, no one spoke at all.

"Is there anyone in charge here? That is to say, do you...have any managers here?" Linde said in words, he didn't want to experience the kind of noise that was all aimed at him again.

"Manager?" A low voice of doubt sounded, and the elves looked at each other in blank dismay.

A brown-skinned elf stood up, rubbing his hands and looking at Linde respectfully, with a little timidity in his eyes.After all, the grown-up said "Quiet!"

"Sir, we...we don't have this kind of thing, we all obey the headmaster here, the great Mr. Albus Dumbledore. Without Mr. Dumbledore's order, we have no right to divide the ranks without permission."

After hearing his words, Linde also understood.What these elves think about every day is how to serve Dumbledore, or the whole Hogwarts.So there is no and cannot be divided into ranks in their group.

"Well... can I ask you for help?" Linde asked, although he expected that these elves would not reject him, he still asked politely. After all, they served Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's order to them should be to serve Hogwarts or something.

"Oh, of course." The elves answered one after another.

"Okay, be quiet, come here." Linde pointed to the elf who stood up and answered him before. "Continue with your original work! I won't bother you for the time being."

Hearing his words, the elf pointed out by Linde laughed happily, and the expressions on the faces of the other elves were either disappointment or jealousy.

Linde randomly found the elf in a more remote place. "May I have your name?"

"My name is Bob, sir."

"Okay, I want to ask, are you also responsible for the school's trivial matters other than kitchen meals? Including luggage collection, sanitation cleaning, etc. Thank you, I don't eat." Linde refused another elf to bring it over food.

Resignedly watching the little elf returning with food and drooping big ears, Linde looked at Bob again.

"Oh, yes. It's all our responsibility." Bob showed a proud expression.

"Well, did you also clean the independent office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher on the second floor this year? Since the teacher changed again, it will definitely be cleaned, right?"

"Er, yes, sir. But not me, the other elves."

You know, Quirrell died directly in Hogwarts in his previous life, and his personal belongings must have been left unpacked.Even if Quirrell is wandering outside in the form of a dead soul or in other forms, he must be able to find some clues through some of Quirrell's personal items.

"What about the things you cleaned out? The things that belonged to the previous teacher. Are they still there?"

"Um, sorry. Sir, the garbage in the school needs to be disposed of regularly." Bob said with some embarrassment.

"Have you dealt with it? Don't tell me you just dealt with those wizard's personal items directly?" Linde said.

Sensing Linde's unbelievable tone, Bob trembled a little, "That's not the case... because Mr. Dumbledore has confirmed that there is nothing needed. That's why we all disposed of it as waste."

Dumbledore has confirmed it!

It was unexpected that Dumbledore could also do this kind of investigation.It's not that he thinks that Dumbledore can't think of this layer, but that Dumbledore did it himself which surprised him a little.

However, it is also possible that it is simply a process.

Thinking about it, Linde felt a little uncomfortable.He had a hard time trusting people when it came to Quirrell.It's like someone already told him the cause, process, result and various details of an incident, but he just wanted to say: I don't believe it without the video.

You just have to confirm it with your own eyes.

"It's gone at all?" Linde confirmed again.

"Yes...no, maybe more!" Bob changed the subject.

"possible?"

Bob said quickly, "Yes, because some elves like to collect things that wizards don't want, and there may be some things you want."

"Then can you collect it for me? I hope to get all the relevant things." Linde asked.

"It's an honor, sir." Bobby said excitedly.

"how long it takes?"

"Half an hour...no, more than ten minutes. Please wait for a while." After finishing speaking, Bob looked impatient, "Do you have any other orders?"

"No more, that's it! Please give me what you can collect." Linde said.

After Bob left, Andersen rubbed his face, cooing softly.

"Do you want to eat?"

"What to eat? Raw meat?"

Linde recalled its solid beak and thick claws before.If you want to classify Andersen again, it must be the bird of prey.

Thinking, Linde walked over and found an elf.

"Hi, can I have some raw meat, please? Steak or chicken will do."

The little elf looked at Linde, although he didn't understand why the little wizard wanted raw meat, but he must obey his orders.Thinking about it, he hurried to the place where the food was stored on the other side of the house.

Linde watched him pass by, then returned to the table and sat down.But after a while, a large plate of bloody beef was brought over.

Linde looked at Andersen, he wanted to see how Andersen ate.A characteristic of raptors that eat raw meat is a hooked beak, which is used for tearing meat.Although ravens also eat meat, they peck at small pieces.

Now that Andersen took the initiative to ask for a large piece of raw meat, he wanted to see how Andersen ate it.

Just as he was thinking, Andersen's beak opened wide again, and several tentacles gushed out from it.

The tentacles this time were slightly different from the smooth purple tentacles that contained its own body just now.This time the tentacles also have densely distributed barbs, just like the tongues of cats.

Thick liquid that should be stomach acid hangs on the tentacles, and Andersen's tentacles are wrapped around the bright red beef that is almost as big as his body.Then several tentacles twisted vigorously in multiple directions.

Plasma suddenly splashed on the table——

The original piece of raw meat was divided into several portions by it.Afterwards, Andersen wrapped them into his mouth piece by piece.

Even if the raw meat is torn into several pieces, it is still too big for its throat.Linde looked at Andersen's throat like a snake eating, and his neck was stretched bigger than his head.Then it was slowly wriggled and squeezed into the body by the fine muscle groups.

Now Linde doesn't know how big the space inside its body is.It just "recycled" its larger body before, and then swallowed a whole piece of raw meat as big as it after a while.But looking at its appearance, nothing has changed at all.

Linde asked with some inexplicable anticipation, "Can I still eat it?"

Andersen shook his head, indicating that it felt full.

Well, I thought it was really a bottomless pit!That's good, although its internal space is not normal, it is still within the acceptable range.

If Andersen could eat more, I'm afraid I wouldn't really have the idea of ​​dissecting it.

But Andersen didn't know about it, and now it was lying on the table like this, looking very comfortable.

Linde withdrew his gaze and looked towards the house elf.He was still tirelessly communicating with the elves, and at this time, some elves were already walking towards him with some things.

They were reluctant at first when Bob asked them for his collection.But when Bob said that the wizards needed it, they took the initiative to take out the things.

Own collection is needed by wizards.What a wonderful thing!
After a while, Linde successively took over a broken quill, a somewhat attractive glass water cup, and a copper pocket watch that was no longer running...

After receiving a bunch of useless things, Linde returned them to the elves after a few glances.The elf was very upset when he first returned the broken quill.It was only later that Lin De quickly stated that he had already read it and achieved his goal, and he had already helped himself.

Then he was happy.

It wasn't until after sending away an elf who was holding the Daily Prophet half a year ago, that Linde finally saw something he wanted, which should contain the message he wanted.

A battered black and purple notebook.

(End of this chapter)