The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

When he returned to Nott, it was almost dawn. After watching the Knight Bus turn around and go away, Lind raised his arm and a crow flew into his hand.

"What's the situation in the town now?" Lind asked.

"Three people dressed strangely came this morning. They should be from the Ministry of Magic. After checking here, they left in the afternoon."

"Did they all leave?"

"Yes, there were three people in total. They checked all kinds of dilapidated and weird places in the town where people could hide easily, such as the dilapidated ruins next to us and the rotten stone house. They all checked, but they probably didn't find anything."

"Has anyone been to the house?"

"No!"

"Besides that, is there anything strange?"

"No!"

Lind nodded, and then took Andersen into the town. Since the incident last year, when Felix disappeared, he has never shown his true face in the town.

Maybe everyone thinks they have encountered an accident!

It is said that someone appealed to the police to investigate Felix's disappearance, which also attracted several visits from the police, but they were just doing their job and did not investigate in depth.

No one knew where Felix and Linde went!

And Linde didn't know where Felix went.

Thinking of this, Linde put on his hood and kept shuttling through the alleys in the middle of the night, passing stray dogs and avoiding drunkards, and returned to the old house in a flash.

He waved his hand to dispel the smell of dust on the tip of his nose, and without turning on the light, his eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and he ran towards the bedroom on the second floor.

He first got into the suitcase and changed his clothes, then picked up the perverted wand, which was short and thick, and not straight at all, just like a rotten tree root.

In addition, if he went to Diagon Alley to buy another wand tomorrow, he would have four now.

But he planned to give one away, for example, to someone who didn't have a wand.

"Let's go!" Linde climbed out of the box and shouted.

"Where to go?"

"To the cliff, I'm going to try out what's so good about this 'Ocean Singer' now."

After saying that, Lind put on his robe, picked up his suitcase, and jumped down from the second floor, his figure disappearing into the night.

Now he has a feeling that he has too many vests and has committed too many crimes, so only at night, in the night, under the moonlight, can he be himself.

The time when everyone he met on the street called him Mr. Little Fishman a few years ago has long passed.

Now, Quirrell must be looking for him behind his back, and the Ministry of Magic is investigating him. Even when facing Dumbledore, the person he is closest to now, he has his own secrets.

But fortunately, he has gotten used to it.

Even most of the time, he enjoys this lonely life.

When he came to the familiar sea cliff, he dived in, and soon after, Lind jumped out again on the shallow beach hidden in the stone cliff.

At this time, in addition to the suitcase, he had many more things in his hands.

He held two waist bags, bamboo wands and his own wand in his hands. I don't know if it's because it's been soaked in water for too long, the bamboo wand seems to have changed color.

Linde waved it and tried to cast a small spell. But he felt that there were many more obstacles to the flow of magic.

"Is it because it's been soaked in water for too long that the wand is like this?"

"It may also be because of the high-intensity casting before!" Andersen said,

"Then why hasn't my wand changed?" Linde looked at his dark green wand in confusion.

"Could it be because it's made of a horse-shaped water monster as the wand core?"

Linde thought about it and it seemed to make some sense. Horse-shaped water monster, because of Cthulhu, he is closer to things related to water.

Even because he became a sea singer, he has been able to control the water.

So now this wand made with a horse-shaped water monster as the wand core is somewhat different from other wands in the water environment, which is understandable.

As he said, Linde put all the things aside.

"Let's start with physical fitness."

As he said this, he moved his body, and the tentacles on his face stretched out in all directions like an octopus.

He faced the cliff, which was only two or three meters away. The cliff was covered with gray hard rocks.

He kicked off his shoes and moved his flippers. His eyes were fixed on the cliff in front of him, as if he saw Qi Luo.

He bent his waist slightly, exerted force on his toes, and rushed towards the cliff like an arrow from a string.

His right arm was across his face, and the newly shed fine scales were shining, and he hit it directly.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, as if the earth was shaking, and gravel kept falling from Lind's head like rain. Andersen was frightened and flew up, flapping his wings continuously.

"Be careful!" Andersen shouted hoarsely.

Lind looked up and saw a stone as big as his head falling straight at him.

He clenched his right fist and sank his body.

Bang!

The stone was blown apart by him.

There was so much dust and gravel that Lind couldn't help but close his eyes. It took a long time before he opened his eyes again.

At this time, a large pit appeared on the cliff, and the shoal originally composed of fine sand and shell fragments was covered with a layer of gravel.

Linde looked at the backs of his fingers. There were some scales on it that were skewed, and a lot of blood oozed out, but it didn't condense into blood. Such a wound can only be regarded as a scratch.

The same goes for the elbow, which is nothing more than a scratch.

"The wizard is originally a character with high attack and low defense. However, my current body has made up for the disadvantage of low defense.

If it is in a battle where the appearance of the old days can be unfolded.

I can directly interfere with him with some small magic, and then use my fists as the main output method to kill most of the wizards who are not good at learning. "

Andersen landed on his shoulder, looking at the chaos created by Linde.

"It's so scary!"

Linde patted Andersen on the head. "If we just talk about attack power...it's still far behind!"

Andersen looked at Linde in surprise, and saw Linde slowly saying, "Do you know Obscurus?"

Andersen shook his head.

Lind continued, "You can think of the Obscurus as being the same thing as this guy in my body, which inhabits the wizard's body.

If what I saw is true, there was a guy who was parasitized by Obscurus, who had never gone through systematic spell learning. When he got the wand for the first time, he simply released a wave of light that was purely accumulated with magic power, and it was shattered. A mountain top. "

"A mountain?!" Andersen said in horror.

"That's right, a mountain! It's shattered, 'Shattered'!" Lind said, constantly confirming in his mind the boy named Credence whom Grindelwald conquered in "Fantastic Beasts II".

At the end of the movie, Grindelwald gave him a wand, and that time he blew up a mountain.

"How could such an existence exist!" Andersen's face was full of doubt, and he kept searching in his mind for the various scenes of wizards casting spells that he had seen over the years.

There is absolutely no such record.

"I have never seen such a scene. Although what I said is "if what I saw is true," we have no way to prove it. In other words, such an existence, and an existence more terrifying than this, is completely It's possible that it's real in this world," Linde said.

He thought again of the time when Cthulhu came out and confronted Dumbledore in the Room of Requirement.

At that time, no matter how terrifying the method was, Dumbledore would always do that, stretching out his finger or wiping it with his palm. The most powerful Elder Wand in the world was not used at all.

So he didn't know how strong Dumbledore was.

Compared with those at the top of the wizarding world, the damage caused by him hitting the cliff with all his strength was nothing more than water.

If there is an advantage, it is that this is an output that he can produce simply with his body, and he also has magic at his disposal.

This is also the reason why Linde knows that he has such a strong physical quality, but he still only focuses on continuing to specialize in magic.

In this world, terror and powerful magic are the main colors.

"So what you mean is..." Andersen said hesitantly.

Linde nodded, "Physical fitness is just the appetizer, magic, what I have been studying for the past two years, is the highlight."

As he spoke, he walked over to the suitcase, dusted off the dust and gravel on it, and then picked up the wand that looked like a tree root.

"Come and see, magic!"

As he spoke, he faced the cliff again and his body transformed into the posture of an ordinary person.

"The flames are blazing!"

With a bang, a string of sparks suddenly burst out from the stone wall. However, there was no combustible substance, and the spark, which was no more than the size of his head, went out in a short while.

"Split into pieces!"

"Everything is petrified!"

Linde looked at the cliff, which was unchanged from before, and sighed.

"Sure enough, just like Lockhart said, I'm still at the level of 'being able to use it'."

"Clear water like a spring!"

Bang!

A large stream of water shot out from the tip of his staff, like a high-pressure water gun.

After letting it go for a while, Lind took back the spell. This spell, as ordinary as a blazing fire, can produce terrifying power in his hands.

"The torrent is gushing!"

More ferocious water spurted out from the tip of his staff, slamming hard against the cliff. The powerful reaction force directly caused his feet to leave the ground and fly towards the sea behind him.

This is the maximum power of the curse he has unleashed now.

Lind put away his wand and glanced at Andersen.

There was no expression on his face, but Lind could feel him saying "That's it?! The highlight?"

"In terms of pure magic, I am still only at the level of a student!" Linde sighed, completely unaware that he would be entering the third grade this year.

If any of Linde's same grade were standing here, he would not be able to defend against any of the spells Linde released just now. If it were water and water gun spells, maybe that person would be killed on the spot.

He also knows that his level is much higher than that of his peers.

But when he thought about Voldemort successfully making his first Horcrux when he was in school, he no longer felt that his grades were so high.

The goal he set for himself that night was to become the supreme.

Next, try the power of the Ocean Singer.

Linde's eyes flashed with impatience.

From the moment he opened his eyes this morning, he felt something was different.

The sound of coffee being poured into a cup, the sound of a car running over a puddle, the sound of wine sloshing in a bottle, the sound of flushing in the toilet...

All the collisions, vibrations and flows of water bodies were clearly captured by his ears. It was as if the key points outlined by the teacher entered his ears.

Capture such sounds, turn them into rhythms, and then control them, guide them, and use them.

This is the singer of the sea.

Lind used transfiguration to first conjure up a glass cup, filled it with sea water, and then placed it steadily on the suitcase.

From the center of the cup, the cup wall began to slowly reverberate with ripples, and then slowly disappeared.

Ding!

Lind's fingers carefully tapped on the cup, and the vibration of this smile once again caused water waves in the cup.

The sound of the water waves was clearly transmitted to his ears, and the collision of the ripples reverberated and intertwined in his ears.

"Next, form such sounds into an orderly rhythm!"

Ding Ding!

Lind tapped again, and the vibration of the water in the cup intensified again.

In Lind's memory, in various scenic spots in China, one often sees a copper basin called a dragon basin, which is made of bronze.

The pattern on the edge of the basin is composed of volutes and dragon patterns, with four dragons on the bottom and two basin ears on the edge.

We pour some clean water into the basin, and then slowly rub the handles on the edge of the basin with our palms. In an instant, the copper basin can make a buzzing sound, and the water in it will fog, vibrate, and splash layers of waves.

As the friction becomes faster and faster, the water will rush higher and higher, and it is said that it can rush to 20 centimeters high.

Of course, this is just what he saw in the scenic spot before.

And what he is going to do now is similar to this,

but it is just similar. Resonance is physics, and Lind plays with magic.

Ding ding ~ crotch.

Lind closed his eyes, leaned his ear close to the cup, and began to knock continuously following the vibration of the water in the cup, guiding its "rhythm".

Slowly, the water in the cup seemed to be boiled, constantly rolling and jumping, as if it was boiling.

Dingdang~

Slowly, the water in the cup slowly swelled up, and then slowly continued to rise higher and higher, just like the flute snake of an Indian street artist.

The water rose higher and higher and began to dance.

But this was just virtual. Although it was "alive", it did not have the ability to attack people.

It still needs a new frequency from the outside world to guide it, just like a song needs a chorus and a climax.

Dingdang~

Linde kept tapping, feeling the current rhythm, thinking about what kind of new music should be inserted to achieve musical harmony...

Dangdang~

Linde closed his eyes, and in the empty vision, the musical notes kept jumping in front of his eyes.

Grab...grab...

Suddenly, there seemed to be a part that could be inserted in that musical note.

Shh——

A high whistle came out of his mouth.

The snake-like water flowed towards the cliff. Linde opened his eyes, but could only see an illusion.

Puff!

A light sound came from the cliff.

It's not right? ! How could there be only this little sound? Linde was a little confused. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his "arrangement" of this rhythm.

He walked over and saw that

a hole as big as a knuckle appeared on the cliff.