Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 76 Star Map
On the astronomical tower, Professor Aurora Sinista glanced at the telescope excitedly, and then hurriedly drew on the parchment in his hand.

She looked excited and praised again and again, "Ophiuchus, Little Snake..."

If Linde could see the contents of her parchment at this time, he would definitely feel very familiar.

This is the task that Professor Sinista assigned to the first-year little wizards at the beginning of school, and it is the so-called star map when the stars return to their positions.

But the star map being drawn in the hands of the professor is obviously more compact, more complete, and more accurate.

Professor Sinesta's ability to teach at Hogwarts naturally represents his high professional level.It was also the first time for her to see the stars this time. Even with many classics and star maps drawn by predecessors, she still chose to draw the stars she saw with her own eyes.

"No, why do you feel that every star deviates from what you saw before?!" The professor compared the star map he drew with an ancient sheepskin scroll, and at the same time, an old book was spread out beside him. , with a star map drawn on it.

There is basically no difference between the star map on the old book and the star map on the old sheepskin scroll, but it is quite different from the one she made just now.

Each star deviates from some position inexplicably, and the gap between the final combined star map is a bit big!
She frowned, and looked at the sky with the telescope several times.

"No problem! I draw very standard. Could it be that these old materials are wrong?
Or... the difference caused by the viewing angle of the geographical location?That's not right, this old sheepskin scroll was drawn by the previous teacher here.

Astrological shift? !Or did I make a mistake in my observation, and this is actually another group of astrology? ! "

The professor picked up the two sheepskin scrolls and compared them repeatedly, but he still couldn't figure out why.

"If the astrology has shifted..." She glanced at the divination classroom in the north tower.

"Forget it... Listening to her is better than listening to those centaurs' nonsense, at least they really understand!" Professor Xinista shook his head, and then looked at the sky again.

The astrological shift is just her guess now.The next thing she has to do is...re-score the star charts that the children have turned in for this semester.

Because she used the old sheepskin scroll to grade the children before, but now that the picture is not symmetrical with the reality, she can only use the star map she drew as a standard to re-grade the children.

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"I'll give you—" Linde whispered this sentence nervously, and the words that came out became sour and refreshing.

At the same time, when he finished speaking, it seemed that some kind of valve was opened, and a powerful and violent thought suddenly rushed into his mind after obtaining some kind of "permission".

It was as if he was a little white rabbit who was alone at home. After being deceived by the big bad wolf and opening the "door", everything was no longer under his control.

Afterwards, Linde felt that his whole thoughts were floating, and he felt like he was wandering in the sky.

This brought him back to the moment when he was watching "White Ship" in Dumbledore's office.

When he recovered again, he only felt that he was watching a top-notch VR No.1 movie.

I could see everything, but lost control over my body.

At this time, Quirrell was gouging out the flesh and blood of barnacle shellfish growing from his waist.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
Water seeped out of nowhere from the ceiling and dripped onto Quirrell's head.

"The human... body is really difficult to use, but fortunately... so many years of long-term transformation..."

As he said that, Linde's hand that was stepped on the ground by Quirrell slipped out as if it had been coated with a layer of lubricant.

Before Quirrell could react, Linde flipped his palm, grabbed Quirrell's ankle and slammed it suddenly, throwing Quirrell flying.

click!

There was a crackling sound of joints.

However, this voice did not come from Quirrell, but from Linde who was exerting too much force. Even with the blessing of water, but now this broken 11-year-old body wants to single-handedly kill Quirrell, an adult. The wizard must pay a price for throwing it out.

But now Linde doesn't care, or he doesn't care.As I said before, He has already gained control of this body, so it will be very difficult to stop Linde from operating it later.

He stood up, shook his dislocated and cracked hand, then raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to point at Quirrell, while uttering an obscure and complex incantation.

A thin stream of rapid water shot out from Linde's fingertips.Quirrell had already reacted, and a series of armor curses were applied to his body.

This thin stream of water was unstoppable, it directly broke through his first two shields, and then broke through the remaining shields slightly weakly. It's just a pity that it shot through his shoulder.

Quirrell whispered, provocative and contemptuous in his tone.

He frowned, looking at the spell cast from his fingertips.

"The development of the mind-dimensional body is too poor", no wonder... no wonder you need that thing." He turned his head and glanced at the wand lying in the water with disdain.

He hooked his fingers, and the wand swung from the water and floated towards him.Then the body of water turned into an anti-gravity rising, and the wand was handed over to His hand.

Holding the wand with one hand, he rubbed the handle of the wand, feeling the enhancement of this object to this body.

Then put the tip of the wand on the ear and exert force suddenly, the wand directly pierced the eardrum and reached the cerebral cortex.

The tip of the wand that penetrated into it spurted small puffs of seawater in his brain, and his cerebrospinal fluid gurgled from his nostrils.

After the seawater enveloped the whole brain, it began to flow like the ebb and flow of the tide, and began to give this brain a never-ending massage.

And Quirrell watched helplessly as the little wizard in front of him pierced his wand into his ear, and then his ear was bleeding, and there were big streams of snot-like things flowing out of his nostrils.

Just when he thought that the other party was about to die suddenly, he didn't expect him to show a relaxed expression.Then he saw the other party opened his eyes and looked at him.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other.

"It's so beautiful!" Quirrell thought involuntarily.He suddenly had an idea to blow the sea breeze, walk barefoot on the beach, watch the tide rise and fall, submerge his ankles, submerge his chest, and finally let the tide submerge his... head.

Linde, no, it should be said that He said: "Human beings... are rare playthings."

As he said that, the tentacles of his chin seemed to flutter because of being too excited, and similarly, the whole room began to change.

"Be happy, you are one of the rare people who can face "greatness" directly."

(End of this chapter)