Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep
Chapter 178 Coincidence? ! (Change first and then change)
Chapter 178 Coincidence? ! (Change first and then change)
Swish!
The spell flew to Linde's arm, and the formed magic power poured into his arm from the scales and skin.
Then it was directly decomposed by his muscles...
what? !
Is this really strange?
The curse was directly absorbed by him, what is the reason for this?He shook his hands twice, without any discomfort at all.
One, the magic resistance is too high, it is absorbed directly, just like a dragon;
Two, homology, because the magic power is one's own, so it does not work on one's own body.
Linde sat on the ground, picked up "The Apocalypse of Calling the Tide" and read it carefully. He wondered if he had misunderstood or missed some of the contents.
However, the more he turned, the tighter his frown became.He can already memorize this book backwards, but there is no mention of his situation at all.Nor is there anything written about the magic going bad.It seems that the previous murlocs didn't have this process of magic deterioration.
Because of the particularity of his own body, he is not surprised by such a strange situation where he needs to cross the river by feeling the stones by himself, but... this kind of thing needs to be understood as soon as possible.
Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.
If he can't even be a confidant, then there is nothing to say after that.Thinking about it, he was a little envious of the novels in the past, where the protagonists had a system, and they could know what they knew and what they didn't know directly through the system interface.
And why doesn't he have that kind of thing!
Ugh!
Thinking, Linde stood up, and a spell stopped on the dinner plate-sized shell, turning him back to the original palm size.
"Stop watching?" Andersen asked suspiciously.
"No!" Linde shook his head and walked towards the suitcase. "Let me check the information first. I don't know how long it will take for this curse to disappear naturally. Let's change it back!"
"Oh!" Andersen nodded, and then followed Linde into the box.
When he came to the small space below, Linde kept his hands on and picked out a few books, rummaging through them, his eyes scanning the pages quickly,
No no……
It wasn't until dawn that Linde climbed out of the box with a tired look on his face, "Sure enough, my situation is not unprecedented, but it is also extremely rare. I have searched all the books here and can't find it."
Andersen flew out after him.
Linde glanced at the chaos created yesterday, and then looked up at the vines hanging down from the cliff. They are now full of green leaves, with a few pink and white flowers dotted among the green leaves. At this time, one of them is slowly growing. Slowly float down.
Linde reached out his hand, caught it, and looked into the sea.
"Well……"
Sure enough, the killer whale didn't come.
He didn't know whether to say it was a pity or a joy, it was a bit complicated anyway.
"Let's go!" Linde said.Then he packed his things, lifted the box, and stepped into the water.Quickly galloping west along the coastline.
But after a while, he arrived at an uninhabited beach, and then walked towards it.
"Where are we going?" said Andersen,
"Let's shave our heads first, then we'll pretend and go to Privet Drive."
"Privet Drive?" Andersen asked without knowing why.
"Well, in Devonshire, I took on a small mission, and the pay was good."
Andersen nodded, and then said, "But we now..."
"Go to London first!" Linde said, "but no Knight bus."
"Why?" Andersen asked without knowing why.
Linde shook his head, "Safety first!", the Knight Bus needs to use a magic wand to stop the bus to show his identity.It is described in the original book that when Harry saw the Knight bus for the first time, the conductor Stan recited his classic lines.
"Welcome aboard the 'Emergency Transport' run by the knight... troubled witch or wizard. Just hold out your 'wand' and step aboard...'s name is Stan Thorn Parker, and I'm your conductor tonight!"
There are two points that need attention.
"Emergency passenger transport" and "magic wand"
The first point is emergency, which is relatively broad. Basically, Linde has never been rejected every time he takes a bus, and Linde has never seen those people who take the bus are particularly anxious, and in the original book, the Weasleys also use this bus to catch up. Take the Hogwarts Express.
But the second point is more rigorous. His current identity is a little wizard without a wand!He has not forgotten this.He took the taxi yesterday because he borrowed Old Tom's wand from the Leaky Cauldron.
Now it's not very good to call Knight Bus directly, because he doesn't have a wand.
"Then how do we go?" Andersen asked.
He's been a black man since Linde and Felix disappeared from the crowd's sights two years ago.Let him go to London alone, how to go?
"On foot?" Andersen whispered.
"Am I still pushing a small car and setting up a mobile phone to start a live broadcast and call my family?" Lin De gave him a white look.
Andersen was confused by what he said, and he didn't understand what strange things Linde was talking about.
Linde looked at him blankly, and patted his wings, "Stay away from me first, I have my own plan."
Andersen nodded, then propped up his wings and looked back at him three times, with deep worry in his eyes.
It seemed he didn't believe Linde had any good plans.
Linde smiled disdainfully, came to the side of the road, stood on the road facing north, and began a long wait.
What a clever plan!
Seeing a search of vehicles speeding past, Linde kept a smile on his face and gave a thumbs up.
"Why don't I take you there!" Andersen whispered behind the shadow of the tree trunk behind Linde.
"Am I crazy or are you crazy? Did you forget that Ron and the others drove the roller coaster last year? It's impossible for no one to see it." Linde said.
"All right!"
"Then how about we play that, the one you mentioned last time... Grand Theft?" Andersen said again.
"What the hell grand thief?" Linde gave him a blank look.He still remembered that he was complaining to Andersen when he was watching Harry from the window and they were practicing Quidditch on the pitch.
He was thinking at the time, if the broomstick was brought into Grand Theft Auto and Violent Motorcycle, what kind of show would they do...
"You were standing directly in the middle of the road, and then the driver stopped and wanted to tell you the truth, and then you went over and caught him and beat him, and then robbed his car!" Andersen thought that Linde had forgotten what grand theft meant, and explained carefully .
"The real me..." Linde looked at Andersen, gritted his teeth and hummed, with an inexplicable sense of self-blame in his tone.
"Don't let me get along with children, or I will definitely bring him into the dishonest appearance of Andersen." He couldn't help but said with his forehead.
As he said that, he suddenly saw a small car coming towards him from the corner of his eye. He smiled again and held out his thumb on the side of the road.
A red and black MINI, the current brand has not been acquired by BMW, and is still operated by the Luofu Group.
However, he doesn't know much about cars, but he knows that there are many luxury car brands in the UK, but MINI is not one of them.And looking at this model, it is generally a family version.There seems to be a tent on the roof, the body is dirty, the wheels are full of mud...
A well-to-do family living in London had gone on an outing in June and was returning home.
Here is Lind's answer.
Then, for this kind of car, the probability of carrying people is high. If their children are not much different from Linde's age, the probability will be even higher.
Thinking of this, the smile on Linde's face became more sincere.Most of the cars he met before were unwilling to take him, but now this one has the highest chance of taking him.
The car slowly stopped beside Linde, and the window slowly lowered.
A man with a mustache on his chin slowly lowered the car window. He looked about 40 or [-] years old and was wearing very casual clothes.The upper body POLO shirt, the collar is very clean.There are obvious ironing marks...
Hmm... a very delicate person.
Linde admired this kind of person. He didn't even bother to cut his hair. He shaved it off if he wanted to. His clothes were all watered and cursed.Clean is sure, but he knows how to live? !That was nothing at all.
"Son, what's wrong with you?" the man looked at Linde and said.
"I want to go to London." Linde said, with a rare smile, this time he smiled from the heart.
"Where's your family?" A female voice said from the left, and Linde bent down a little later, and saw the man's wife.She looks young, with blond curly hair, big earrings, and well-maintained skin, but her hands are rough. At first glance, she looks like a capable and dignified housewife.
"I don't have a father, and my mother has passed away," Linde said.
"Oh, child... I didn't mean it." The woman whispered.
"It's all right, ma'am!" Linde said.
"Get in the car, child, we are also going to London." The man said, and then turned his head slightly, "Catherine, open the door for this little gentleman!"
From behind, a cheerful girl's voice sounded, "Okay, Dad!"
As he spoke, he heard a click, and the rear door opened.
"Thank you very much!" Linde said, then went over, opened the door, and sat in. Before entering, he pouted at Andersen behind the tree trunk, signaling him to follow the car.
In the car, a little black-haired girl was sitting pretty at the back. She was playing with a doll in her hand, and she turned towards Linde from time to time.
It looks... not much different from Linde's age.
Linde was carrying the bag and greeted him, "Hello!"
"Hello!" The girl returned stiffly.He looked a little shy, and he didn't have the cheerfulness that he answered his father just now.
This is normal, many people are like this, they are very relaxed when they meet acquaintances, but they are a little uncomfortable with strangers.Or they are very good at chatting on the Internet, but they can't understand basic words.
In fact, as long as this kind of person takes the initiative to bring up the topic and reduce the strangeness, the chat can continue very well.
It's a great family!
Linde pursed his lips into a smile, he liked this kind of family atmosphere very much.
After getting in the car, the car gradually started to start again.
"My name is Hank Johnson, and this is my wife, Katie. And our daughter, Catherine. She is a little shy." The man driving said.
Linde greeted them one by one.
"Son, what's the matter with you going to London by yourself?" Katie asked.
Linde looked at a snow globe in their car, and there was a Santa next to it.
"Oh, I'm going to buy some things for school," Linde said.
"What grade are you in now?" the woman said,
"Second grade in middle school." Linde said, "in a middle school in the town."
"That's great," she turned to look at her daughter, "Catherine is going to go to middle school next year."
"Is she 11 years old?" Linde twitched his lips.
"Every mistake, but we haven't figured out how to send her to that school yet."
Linde looked at the Santa Claus in front of the car, which should be inside the snow globe at this time.But this time it came out.The snow globe itself has no signs of damage or disassembly.
"I heard that Eton College is good." Linde smiled reluctantly, and an inexplicable bad premonition struck him.
"Catherine, don't play with your doll all the time, talk to your brother! Maybe he can guide you in your homework." Ms. Katie said with a smile.
"Mom, I'm not playing with dolls," Catherine said.
"Then you are... hey, don't..."
"I want her to play with me again," Catherine said. "She stood up and played with me when we were in the tent last night."
? !
Can you meet all of this? !
This is not a stand-in messenger.
"Sorry, this kid went camping for the first time last night, so he might have gotten a little confused." Ms. Katie said.
"Um, it's okay, I understand." Linde laughed, and then he looked at Catherine, "What's the name of your doll!"
"Well...she doesn't have a name yet!"
"How about calling her Annabelle?" Linde laughed. He could only say that meeting is fate.
"Annabelle?!" Catherine whispered, her eyes scanning back and forth on her doll.
"It's a nice name!" Catherine laughed, and grabbed the doll, "Well, it's called Annabelle."
As he said that, the car's air conditioner suddenly creaked.
amount……
"Today is the [-]th, right?" Linde said.
"Yes!" Hank patted the air outlet of the air conditioner, and he didn't understand why he started to scream.
Linde suddenly thought of the first time Harry received the letter. At that time, Hogwarts used methods from inside the egg and from the fireplace.All kinds of weird methods.
Suddenly, a light yellow thin object was blown out from the air outlet of the air conditioner.
"It seems that Madam, you don't have to worry about where Catherine goes to study." Linde said helplessly.Although he didn't know why the letter was delivered only a few days after the holiday in June and a half.
"This is?!" Hank looked suspiciously at the thing spit out of the air conditioner, and Mrs. Kitty picked it up and unfolded it.
The light yellow envelope is stuck with a thick red wax seal with a capital "H", and there is also a coat of arms in the form of a shield. The center of the coat of arms is also a capital "H", and around the H is a lion, A snake, an eagle and a badger.
On the other side of the envelope was written in dark green ink:
Celtic Fifth Avenue, London Driving Directions
car back seat
Katherine Johnson!
(End of this chapter)
Swish!
The spell flew to Linde's arm, and the formed magic power poured into his arm from the scales and skin.
Then it was directly decomposed by his muscles...
what? !
Is this really strange?
The curse was directly absorbed by him, what is the reason for this?He shook his hands twice, without any discomfort at all.
One, the magic resistance is too high, it is absorbed directly, just like a dragon;
Two, homology, because the magic power is one's own, so it does not work on one's own body.
Linde sat on the ground, picked up "The Apocalypse of Calling the Tide" and read it carefully. He wondered if he had misunderstood or missed some of the contents.
However, the more he turned, the tighter his frown became.He can already memorize this book backwards, but there is no mention of his situation at all.Nor is there anything written about the magic going bad.It seems that the previous murlocs didn't have this process of magic deterioration.
Because of the particularity of his own body, he is not surprised by such a strange situation where he needs to cross the river by feeling the stones by himself, but... this kind of thing needs to be understood as soon as possible.
Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.
If he can't even be a confidant, then there is nothing to say after that.Thinking about it, he was a little envious of the novels in the past, where the protagonists had a system, and they could know what they knew and what they didn't know directly through the system interface.
And why doesn't he have that kind of thing!
Ugh!
Thinking, Linde stood up, and a spell stopped on the dinner plate-sized shell, turning him back to the original palm size.
"Stop watching?" Andersen asked suspiciously.
"No!" Linde shook his head and walked towards the suitcase. "Let me check the information first. I don't know how long it will take for this curse to disappear naturally. Let's change it back!"
"Oh!" Andersen nodded, and then followed Linde into the box.
When he came to the small space below, Linde kept his hands on and picked out a few books, rummaging through them, his eyes scanning the pages quickly,
No no……
It wasn't until dawn that Linde climbed out of the box with a tired look on his face, "Sure enough, my situation is not unprecedented, but it is also extremely rare. I have searched all the books here and can't find it."
Andersen flew out after him.
Linde glanced at the chaos created yesterday, and then looked up at the vines hanging down from the cliff. They are now full of green leaves, with a few pink and white flowers dotted among the green leaves. At this time, one of them is slowly growing. Slowly float down.
Linde reached out his hand, caught it, and looked into the sea.
"Well……"
Sure enough, the killer whale didn't come.
He didn't know whether to say it was a pity or a joy, it was a bit complicated anyway.
"Let's go!" Linde said.Then he packed his things, lifted the box, and stepped into the water.Quickly galloping west along the coastline.
But after a while, he arrived at an uninhabited beach, and then walked towards it.
"Where are we going?" said Andersen,
"Let's shave our heads first, then we'll pretend and go to Privet Drive."
"Privet Drive?" Andersen asked without knowing why.
"Well, in Devonshire, I took on a small mission, and the pay was good."
Andersen nodded, and then said, "But we now..."
"Go to London first!" Linde said, "but no Knight bus."
"Why?" Andersen asked without knowing why.
Linde shook his head, "Safety first!", the Knight Bus needs to use a magic wand to stop the bus to show his identity.It is described in the original book that when Harry saw the Knight bus for the first time, the conductor Stan recited his classic lines.
"Welcome aboard the 'Emergency Transport' run by the knight... troubled witch or wizard. Just hold out your 'wand' and step aboard...'s name is Stan Thorn Parker, and I'm your conductor tonight!"
There are two points that need attention.
"Emergency passenger transport" and "magic wand"
The first point is emergency, which is relatively broad. Basically, Linde has never been rejected every time he takes a bus, and Linde has never seen those people who take the bus are particularly anxious, and in the original book, the Weasleys also use this bus to catch up. Take the Hogwarts Express.
But the second point is more rigorous. His current identity is a little wizard without a wand!He has not forgotten this.He took the taxi yesterday because he borrowed Old Tom's wand from the Leaky Cauldron.
Now it's not very good to call Knight Bus directly, because he doesn't have a wand.
"Then how do we go?" Andersen asked.
He's been a black man since Linde and Felix disappeared from the crowd's sights two years ago.Let him go to London alone, how to go?
"On foot?" Andersen whispered.
"Am I still pushing a small car and setting up a mobile phone to start a live broadcast and call my family?" Lin De gave him a white look.
Andersen was confused by what he said, and he didn't understand what strange things Linde was talking about.
Linde looked at him blankly, and patted his wings, "Stay away from me first, I have my own plan."
Andersen nodded, then propped up his wings and looked back at him three times, with deep worry in his eyes.
It seemed he didn't believe Linde had any good plans.
Linde smiled disdainfully, came to the side of the road, stood on the road facing north, and began a long wait.
What a clever plan!
Seeing a search of vehicles speeding past, Linde kept a smile on his face and gave a thumbs up.
"Why don't I take you there!" Andersen whispered behind the shadow of the tree trunk behind Linde.
"Am I crazy or are you crazy? Did you forget that Ron and the others drove the roller coaster last year? It's impossible for no one to see it." Linde said.
"All right!"
"Then how about we play that, the one you mentioned last time... Grand Theft?" Andersen said again.
"What the hell grand thief?" Linde gave him a blank look.He still remembered that he was complaining to Andersen when he was watching Harry from the window and they were practicing Quidditch on the pitch.
He was thinking at the time, if the broomstick was brought into Grand Theft Auto and Violent Motorcycle, what kind of show would they do...
"You were standing directly in the middle of the road, and then the driver stopped and wanted to tell you the truth, and then you went over and caught him and beat him, and then robbed his car!" Andersen thought that Linde had forgotten what grand theft meant, and explained carefully .
"The real me..." Linde looked at Andersen, gritted his teeth and hummed, with an inexplicable sense of self-blame in his tone.
"Don't let me get along with children, or I will definitely bring him into the dishonest appearance of Andersen." He couldn't help but said with his forehead.
As he said that, he suddenly saw a small car coming towards him from the corner of his eye. He smiled again and held out his thumb on the side of the road.
A red and black MINI, the current brand has not been acquired by BMW, and is still operated by the Luofu Group.
However, he doesn't know much about cars, but he knows that there are many luxury car brands in the UK, but MINI is not one of them.And looking at this model, it is generally a family version.There seems to be a tent on the roof, the body is dirty, the wheels are full of mud...
A well-to-do family living in London had gone on an outing in June and was returning home.
Here is Lind's answer.
Then, for this kind of car, the probability of carrying people is high. If their children are not much different from Linde's age, the probability will be even higher.
Thinking of this, the smile on Linde's face became more sincere.Most of the cars he met before were unwilling to take him, but now this one has the highest chance of taking him.
The car slowly stopped beside Linde, and the window slowly lowered.
A man with a mustache on his chin slowly lowered the car window. He looked about 40 or [-] years old and was wearing very casual clothes.The upper body POLO shirt, the collar is very clean.There are obvious ironing marks...
Hmm... a very delicate person.
Linde admired this kind of person. He didn't even bother to cut his hair. He shaved it off if he wanted to. His clothes were all watered and cursed.Clean is sure, but he knows how to live? !That was nothing at all.
"Son, what's wrong with you?" the man looked at Linde and said.
"I want to go to London." Linde said, with a rare smile, this time he smiled from the heart.
"Where's your family?" A female voice said from the left, and Linde bent down a little later, and saw the man's wife.She looks young, with blond curly hair, big earrings, and well-maintained skin, but her hands are rough. At first glance, she looks like a capable and dignified housewife.
"I don't have a father, and my mother has passed away," Linde said.
"Oh, child... I didn't mean it." The woman whispered.
"It's all right, ma'am!" Linde said.
"Get in the car, child, we are also going to London." The man said, and then turned his head slightly, "Catherine, open the door for this little gentleman!"
From behind, a cheerful girl's voice sounded, "Okay, Dad!"
As he spoke, he heard a click, and the rear door opened.
"Thank you very much!" Linde said, then went over, opened the door, and sat in. Before entering, he pouted at Andersen behind the tree trunk, signaling him to follow the car.
In the car, a little black-haired girl was sitting pretty at the back. She was playing with a doll in her hand, and she turned towards Linde from time to time.
It looks... not much different from Linde's age.
Linde was carrying the bag and greeted him, "Hello!"
"Hello!" The girl returned stiffly.He looked a little shy, and he didn't have the cheerfulness that he answered his father just now.
This is normal, many people are like this, they are very relaxed when they meet acquaintances, but they are a little uncomfortable with strangers.Or they are very good at chatting on the Internet, but they can't understand basic words.
In fact, as long as this kind of person takes the initiative to bring up the topic and reduce the strangeness, the chat can continue very well.
It's a great family!
Linde pursed his lips into a smile, he liked this kind of family atmosphere very much.
After getting in the car, the car gradually started to start again.
"My name is Hank Johnson, and this is my wife, Katie. And our daughter, Catherine. She is a little shy." The man driving said.
Linde greeted them one by one.
"Son, what's the matter with you going to London by yourself?" Katie asked.
Linde looked at a snow globe in their car, and there was a Santa next to it.
"Oh, I'm going to buy some things for school," Linde said.
"What grade are you in now?" the woman said,
"Second grade in middle school." Linde said, "in a middle school in the town."
"That's great," she turned to look at her daughter, "Catherine is going to go to middle school next year."
"Is she 11 years old?" Linde twitched his lips.
"Every mistake, but we haven't figured out how to send her to that school yet."
Linde looked at the Santa Claus in front of the car, which should be inside the snow globe at this time.But this time it came out.The snow globe itself has no signs of damage or disassembly.
"I heard that Eton College is good." Linde smiled reluctantly, and an inexplicable bad premonition struck him.
"Catherine, don't play with your doll all the time, talk to your brother! Maybe he can guide you in your homework." Ms. Katie said with a smile.
"Mom, I'm not playing with dolls," Catherine said.
"Then you are... hey, don't..."
"I want her to play with me again," Catherine said. "She stood up and played with me when we were in the tent last night."
? !
Can you meet all of this? !
This is not a stand-in messenger.
"Sorry, this kid went camping for the first time last night, so he might have gotten a little confused." Ms. Katie said.
"Um, it's okay, I understand." Linde laughed, and then he looked at Catherine, "What's the name of your doll!"
"Well...she doesn't have a name yet!"
"How about calling her Annabelle?" Linde laughed. He could only say that meeting is fate.
"Annabelle?!" Catherine whispered, her eyes scanning back and forth on her doll.
"It's a nice name!" Catherine laughed, and grabbed the doll, "Well, it's called Annabelle."
As he said that, the car's air conditioner suddenly creaked.
amount……
"Today is the [-]th, right?" Linde said.
"Yes!" Hank patted the air outlet of the air conditioner, and he didn't understand why he started to scream.
Linde suddenly thought of the first time Harry received the letter. At that time, Hogwarts used methods from inside the egg and from the fireplace.All kinds of weird methods.
Suddenly, a light yellow thin object was blown out from the air outlet of the air conditioner.
"It seems that Madam, you don't have to worry about where Catherine goes to study." Linde said helplessly.Although he didn't know why the letter was delivered only a few days after the holiday in June and a half.
"This is?!" Hank looked suspiciously at the thing spit out of the air conditioner, and Mrs. Kitty picked it up and unfolded it.
The light yellow envelope is stuck with a thick red wax seal with a capital "H", and there is also a coat of arms in the form of a shield. The center of the coat of arms is also a capital "H", and around the H is a lion, A snake, an eagle and a badger.
On the other side of the envelope was written in dark green ink:
Celtic Fifth Avenue, London Driving Directions
car back seat
Katherine Johnson!
(End of this chapter)
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