All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 75 Give up your stupid hostility

Linde was an educator before time travel, but he was not interested in being a nanny.

If he was simply looking after children, he wouldn't think it was a big deal, but the Finger Witch was a mature woman. When Lind occasionally saw her quiet sea-blue eyes, his heart would skip a beat. This was out of respect for the beauty. There is also a pure and charming temperament about her that makes him uneasy.

It is not difficult to admit the charm of the finger witch. Her fragile and helpless appearance will also inspire the protective desire of many men. But Linde had no intention of playing any love games with a woman who had lost her memory.

Talking about love in such an unequal relationship cannot produce any beneficial results except to satisfy the vicious and selfish desire for dominance of the superior. And this approach is too hypocritical, pretentious in the name of love, and completely treats the resurrected Finger Witch as private property, just a living doll.

The Finger Witch is no longer suitable for Borderlands, she cannot survive in this cruel prison.As a commoner, she has not yet met the requirements to join the Tower of the Library, and as a Muggle, it is impossible for her to stay in Hogwarts, so she can only go to Winterhold, or find a place to settle in the Muggle world.

In contrast, the Finger Witch seems more interested in modern society.

Out of respect for the human community and upholding the qualities of an educator, Linde decided to spend some time with the Finger Witch, provide her with information on survival and development, teach her common sense and skills for survival, and train her to become a sound person. This kind of help from the strong to the weak is the key to human beings standing out from the cold nature. Even as a god, Linde did not like "Yahweh", the angry and cruel God in the Old Testament.

(Linde: God is a bit too extreme.jpg)

On this day, after their earth history lesson, they walked along the wet streets of London.Lind walks her through the city, from how to get a taxi, to where to eat, how to count change, how to shop for food and clothing, and more.

The Finger Witch stretched out her hand that was red with cold, as if she was showing a handicraft. She looked at Linde expectantly and peacefully, "It's cold." She said.

Linde told her, "In the next period of time, you have to try to make friends with strangers."

"Friend? Same as Linde?"

"Pretty much. As a human being, you have to make friends, you have to participate in social interactions, and at least work, otherwise you can't survive."

"Survive?"

"That's right, live on. This world is equally cruel. You have to prevent the worst from happening to yourself."

They walked along the Thames River. The dirty gray water was filled with the stench of industrial pollution, and the Finger Witch covered her nose. Linde took her to see homeless tramps, corpses in garbage dumps, injured people moaning in hospital beds, numb faces, gray eyes, and desperate sighs.

"I used to be a newcomer, penniless, and faced such a dilemma. I show you these, just to let you understand that no matter what, you have to live. Life is precious, and death is terrible."

The Finger Witch nodded, "I don't want to die."

"Then try to learn how to survive, protect yourself, learn how to work, and make friends. I won't take care of you for the rest of your life."

After teaching basic and necessary life skills, Linde bought Finger Witch a Muggle identity file, including birth certificates, academic certificates, personal bank accounts, driver's licenses, passports, etc., and then left her alone. Living in London.

"Will you come back?" The Finger Witch stood in front of the apartment on Baker Street and said goodbye to Linde, her face was as bewildered as a child who left home for the first time.

"In the next six months, I will come whenever I have time. By the way, don't forget to write a diary. If you recall something, write it down in time. I will make a fixed deposit in your bank account and spend it when it is time to spend it. Don’t starve yourself if you live alone. You have to find a job to earn a living. If you still can’t survive alone after half a year, I’ll take you to Winterhold.”

She nodded.

Not far from the apartment, Linde went into a dark alley and called out the house elf Carrie.

"Jia Li, I have something to ask you...protect her secretly and don't let her discover her whereabouts, okay?"

"Yes, master." Carrie bowed respectfully.

After setting up the Finger Witch, Linde returned to the junction.

The sky outside the King's Chapel is always cloudy and dark, as if a storm is coming. In the far north, the tall and bright golden tree still stands, like a long golden pillar supporting the sky.

Linde strolled across the square.

Because he had left the junction, the timeline here had been reset, and the frozen limb aristocrat had returned to its original state. Everything before was nothing but a dream. It had never been frozen and was still full of life.

The prosthetic noble jumped up from behind Malika's statue, flew lightly into the air, and landed heavily in front of Linde, shaking the ruins and raising billowing dust. The handsome young man's head let out a fierce roar, blowing away the dirt in the air. The ashes are blown away.

The behemoth is the size of a mid-size pickup truck, with three propellable arms.Holding a shield and two swords at the same time, it has both offensive and defensive capabilities, flexible movements, and great strength. It is a thorny creature that is very difficult to deal with.

Linde stood in the howling wind, a dim shield covering his body, blocking the airflow from the outside world, and his cloak did not tremble at all.

"Interesting art of limb grafting." He stared at the deformed body of the limb-branched nobleman hidden under the long carpet, completely ignoring the sharp straight sword hanging above his head, tentative like a snake's letter, and allowed it to slash down with its sword, hitting the magic On the shield, all the impact force was offset, and even the robe was not damaged.

The mind of the limb-grabbing nobleman was severely damaged by the limb-grafting process, but it was not a completely irrational beast. Realizing that physical attacks could not break Linde's defense, it immediately retreated and used ancient prayer rituals to attach divine aura to the double swords.

"have you had enough?"

The answer to Linde was a quick and fierce stab.

The wind was howling, and the pale water droplets were squeezed out of the atmosphere by the shock wave created by the sword tip. This sword approaching the speed of sound was attached with a brilliant sacred golden glow, like a ray of morning glow that burst out at the moment when the sun jumped across the horizon.

Linde did not dodge or dodge, and his sword was straight and unbiased.

Where the tip of the sword fell, the magic shield suddenly rippled.

Shenghui washed away, and the ripples became more rapid.

One sword fell, and another sword came one after another. The two swords bombarded alternately, like a terrifying rainstorm. The tip of the sword falls at the same point, showing the exquisite sword skills and excellent control of the limb-joined noble.

Amid the violent ripples of the shield, Linde's figure became blurry.

It couldn't last long, and the crazy fourteen consecutive stabs stopped due to exhaustion.

The small ripples on the magic shield slowly subsided.

The man didn't move at all.

It makes the monsters feel desperate and confused.

Linde lowered his head and saw a little damage the size of a grain of rice appeared on the chest of the wizard's robe, and the edge of the thread was glowing with gold.

It seems that it was unable to defend against all energy impacts after all. There are areas where this shield can be improved.

Linde looked up at the head of the handsome noble boy, stretched out his hand, and aimed his palm at the grafted nobleman.

[Extreme Demon Pulse Magnetic Storm]

A blue-purple electric current ring rose from his palm, and charged up in a very short period of time, bursting out with dazzling incandescent light, while the colorless and invisible electromagnetic pulse had already penetrated the limb-joined noble. Delicate electric sparks gradually exploded on the body surface of the grafted nobleman, and its huge body was as gorgeous as a spring hillside.

The Finger Witch is a pity for many gamers.So bringing her back to life was a given.This character is a blank sheet of paper, she can play some special role, the foreshadowing has already been made, whether it will be mentioned again is not certain.