The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

At seven o'clock in the morning, Linde stood guard at the door of the infirmary. He rushed in as soon as the door opened.

Then came the long wait.

"I said, you should go out, you will disturb other children's rest here."

"Madam, I promise, I will never speak. I can't even breathe slowly. I'm definitely like a corpse. Believe me!" Lind clasped his hands together and kept praying to Madam Pomfrey beside the hospital bed.

Andersen had gone back to the lounge to rest alone. Linde was afraid that Jane would be furious when she saw him when she woke up.

Lind has been here for almost half an hour now, and Madam Pomfrey can see the concern for Jane on his face. Unable to defeat Linde, Madam had no choice but to let him go.

"Oh, okay. I understand how you feel. But if you disturb other children's rest, then I should understand how other children feel and throw you out."

Lind pursed his lips and nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would never make a sound.

Afterwards, he just sat next to the hospital bed, reading a book boredly.

If Jane is on a ventilator and my phone is running out of battery...

Linde was thinking wildly and thinking wildly.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Linde lied that he had no class today. Stay in the infirmary.

He stayed like this until almost half past nine. Linde, who was flipping through a book and taking notes, suddenly heard a low whine coming from the bed.

What he didn't expect was Madam Pomfrey. She seemed to have clairvoyance and came to Jane's bedside.

"How are you, child?" Madam Pomfrey asked softly to the little witch who had just woken up on the bed.

"I, I seem to be..."

Her vision seemed a little blurry, and she looked behind Madam Pomfrey aimlessly.

Behind the lady, Linde danced and danced to attract her attention, making exaggerated lip movements.

"Don't say it! Don't say it!"

Lind's action seemed to trigger a switch in Jane's mind, and she seemed to wake up all of a sudden. She looked at Madam Pomfrey and said, "Madam, I'm fine."

"It doesn't matter what you said!" Madam Pomfrey was very satisfied when she saw Jane's mental state, but she still gave a stern education, "Sometimes your body will deceive you and make you think there is nothing wrong with you. Wait until If something goes wrong, it won’t be a minor problem.”

As she spoke, she shined the flashlight into Jane's pupils, and then asked Jane a few questions. Finally, he said with satisfaction, "There is indeed no problem."

Hearing her words, Jane also breathed a sigh of relief, "Madam, can I have a little word with him?" She said a little shyly.

"Okay, okay, I really don't understand you young people today." Madam Pomfrey took two steps back with a smile on her face, then walked away, and also pulled up the white curtain that separated the bed.

Seeing Madam Pomfrey leaving, Jane still acted like a shy little daughter. She looked at Lind angrily and whispered, "Where is that little monster of yours? Why don't you call him out."

Linde raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that he was so frightened yesterday that he was so accepting today? !

I found out after some inquiries.

After she fainted, she kept dreaming about that scene. Now the threshold for that terrifying scene is already very high.

"There are many more terrifying things in history!" Jane said disdainfully with her hands intertwined. "But what is it! And that...those eyeballs. What are they!"

"Well...how to put it. They are also a type of magical creatures. They are just rare." Linde tried to explain.

Then he saw Jane's expression: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Well... Anyway, I just want to ask you to keep it a secret for me. This is my secret. Our secret, okay?!" Linde said with a smile.

Jane pretended to think for a moment, "Okay. But I have a condition!"

"What are the conditions?" Linde said, "As long as it is within the scope of ability, it is fine."

"I haven't decided yet, let's talk about it later." Jane waved her hand.

Damn it, you are a white wolf with nothing, right?

The prerequisite of "Everything is possible within the scope of ability", plus "Linde's ability will definitely become more and more powerful in the future!"

The two conditions are added together, plus Jane's words, "I haven't thought about it now, I'll talk about it later."

You are the one who knows the best about making conditions! Miss DeVoe.

Linde could only agree with his head down. But, let’s talk about the future later.

If she puts forward excessive conditions in the future, then I will try my best to make her forget about this matter! Linde comforted himself in his heart...

At noon on Sunday, Lind was alone in his dormitory. His roommates had all gone out to play, but he had just returned from the library.

Lying on the bed, Lind held up his wand. The crown was put on the wand and Lind swung it around.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Lind lost control and threw the crown away. It hit the pillar on the bed with a clang, and then landed on Belliver's smelly socks.

Alas, Lind looked at the crown that fell on the smelly socks and sighed helplessly, with no intention of picking it up.

It had been nearly a week since he got the crown. Ever since he got it, Lind had been studying it while thinking of an excuse to give it to Dumbledore.

And in this week's research, he didn't come up with anything at all. For his level, there's nothing magical about the entire crown. As for the legend that it can increase people's wisdom, I have no idea at all.

"Be more direct!" Linde sat up immediately. He realized that he was really too lazy to think about some meaningless and complicated things.

For example, if he wants to go to the Ravenclaw lounge, he can just walk in and perform live. Because he thought it was really troublesome to go to the Ravenclaw lounge and waste time making a bunch of excuses.

Just like trying to think of an excuse to hand over the crown to Dumbledore now, this seemed to him to be complicated and a waste of time.

Thinking about it, Lind patted Andersen. He was going to Dumbledore's office, but it was a rare opportunity to have a tryst with Fox. Linde will certainly not forget him.

Turn the wand into a hook to hook up the crown, then swing it on the wand as you walk outside.

Who would have thought that the Ravenclaw Diadem, which had disappeared for countless years, would appear in the hands of a second-year wizard? ! hehe.

Fortunately for the crown, Linde did not throw it away again along the way. This feeling of joy is strongest especially when passing by the bathroom and washroom.

When he arrived on the third floor, before Linde could say anything, the gargoyle immediately moved its buttocks to let him in. Linde looked at it in confusion, but who knew it actually gave him a blank look.

Okay, got it.

The last time Qiu Zhang broke his leg, he wanted to chat with Linde when he came down, but Linde pretended not to hear and was kept in a notebook by this guy.

Linde smiled helplessly and patted the stone beast on the head. He walked up without saying anything.

Walking up, Dumbledore was sitting at his desk, holding a book in his hand and reading with gusto. Hearing the sound of the spiral staircase stop, he glanced at the person coming, but he didn't expect it to be Linde.

At the same time, he also heard Fox humming lowly from the side, and Andersen also looked towards Fox. Then flew directly over.

"Damn it, why is this brat so rude!" Linde cursed in his mind.

Dumbledore smiled and pushed up his glasses, "Do you remember what I told you the first time you came to this office?"

"Um...what do I think about death?!" Lind replied, not knowing why Dumbledore suddenly said this.

Dumbledore stretched out his index finger and couldn't help but laugh and said, "No, no, no, I told you they could be very good friends!" As he said that, the expression on Dumbledore's face was like a boy giving each other a boring blow. I made a bet and then won, feeling a little proud.

"You said 'it doesn't seem possible'. But you see, I was right." Dumbledore laughed.

"I really didn't expect this. Professor, you are so good at predicting things." Linde smiled. If Andersen was not a mutated magical animal, would Fox have taken a liking to him?

have no idea.

"Professor, I found something in the Room of Requirement." Linde said straight to the point. "I feel the need to show you."

With that said, Lind tossed the crown up, then caught it with his hand again and handed it to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore put down the book and looked at the crown, with indelible surprise and imperceptible doubt in his eyes.

"I found that it is exactly the same as the Ravenclaw crown. And the sapphire on it is still genuine. So I feel it is better to show it to you." After Lind handed the crown over, he sat down in Dumbledore obediently. Opposite of Lido.

Dumbledore took the crown and felt as if he was electrocuted. He was trembling slightly, "This...Lind. How long did it take you to find this thing and where did you find it." Dumbledore's expression turned serious. stand up.

The moment he got it, although Dumbledore was not sure whether it was Ravenclaw's diadem, he was certain that it was one of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

He would never forget the dark, damp, moldy and rotten "smell".

Harry also has this "smell".

"What's wrong, Professor?" Linde asked deliberately

"This item relates to Tom Riddle."

"Tom?"

"That's Voldemort," Dumbledore said. Likewise, as he expected, there was no fearful expression on Lind's face.

"Oh, it turns out to be him! So, this is a black magic prop." Linde said calmly without changing the smile on his face.

Dumbledore nodded, "Every mistake, this is an extremely evil black magic item, well...but you have Occlumency, so I guess it won't have any effect on you."

Linde nodded, "I found it in the Room of Requirement about a week ago. I had taken a fancy to this gem before, and I thought it should be worth a lot of money.

As a result, I got it, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. It looks exactly like the Ravenclaw diadem I saw in the book. After saying that, Linde waved his hand, "So I came to see you, Professor." "

Dumbledore opened his mouth, feeling extremely surprised. Why is this boy so lucky? Is he Tom's evil star? One catch at a time.

"You did a good job, but it's a pity..."

Hearing Dumbledore's regret behind him, Lind's heart suddenly lifted.

Is there something wrong?

"It's a pity that you can't get this big sapphire." Dumbledore laughed.

Oh, that's okay, I thought it was something.

"It's okay, money is something external to the body." Linde laughed. This was his true thought. It shouldn't be too difficult for him to make money. Of course, that's just what he should do, but it doesn't stop him from having confidence in making money now that he has money to spend.

Dumbledore seemed to be satisfied with what Lind said. He stood up and walked to the cabinet nearby. While looking for something, he said slowly, "As for what you said, is this the diadem of Ravenclaw?"

As he spoke, Linde took out a book from the cabinet and said, "I've only seen it in books, so I'm not sure."

Dumbledore came back with the book and sat down, then started flipping through the pages quickly, "Ah, I found it. Let me take a look..."

As he spoke, he spread the book on the table so that Lind could see the pictures on it.

"They look the same," Dumbledore said in admiration.

"Oh, by the way. Why don't I ask the ghost of Ravenclaw!" Dumbledore patted his head, as if he had a bad memory due to his age. The way he said "I remember every child" that day in the infirmary is completely gone.

"Which ghost?" Linde asked with a smile.

"Ms. Grey, maybe you don't know, but her full name is Gray Ravenclaw." Dumbledore explained carefully, and Lind also appropriately showed a surprised expression, but quickly took it back.

Dumbledore closed the book and stood up, "No matter what, Lind. Your discovery of the dark magic items made by Voldemort is a big thing worthy of praise."

"If you want to inform the whole school and get extra points, then forget it!" Linde refused with some embarrassment.

"Well, let's do that. What do you want?"

"I think..." Linde thought in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered the spell that could turn his body into black mist and then fly.

He wanted to learn that spell the first time he fought with Quirrell.

"Professor, I think the Death Eaters have a spell that turns their bodies into black mist and flies. I want to learn that!"

"Death Eater's spell. You are so bold." Dumbledore looked at Lind with unclear meaning and said, but Lind could tell that his tone did not become unhappy.

"It's just a spell, it has nothing to do with Death Eaters or anything like that." Linde expressed his opinion.

Dumbledore smiled, "You make sense, I have no reason to refute you.

Let me think about how you feel about Severus being able to teach you this spell. Of course, the specific time has to wait for him to arrange. "

Linde nodded, "Of course!"

Poor jobber Severus Snape.

Afterwards, Lind said goodbye to Dumbledore and walked out of the office, taking away Andersen who didn't want to leave at all. Then we chatted with the Gargoyle on the third floor for a while.

Later, on his way back to the lounge, Lind unexpectedly met Colin.

In other words, Colin has been looking for him.

"Professor Lockhart asked me to give him the photos from this period tonight." Colin lowered his head and whispered as he walked behind Lind. Even after so long, he still did not dare to look directly at Lind.

"Specific time and place." Linde walked in front and said nonchalantly while reading a book.

"At eight o'clock in the evening, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom." Colin whispered.

"Face to face?"

"Yes, every time it's a face-to-face encounter."

Oh, how dare you be so bold? Linde was calculating in his mind.

Linde nodded and motioned for him to go about his business. Then he and Andersen walked away.