The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

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

He doesn't think it's a big deal if he just takes care of the children, but the Finger Witch is a mature woman. When Linde occasionally sees her quiet sea-blue eyes, his heart will jump slightly. This is out of respect for beauty. And her fascinating and pure temperament will also make him uneasy.

It is not difficult to admit the charm of the Finger Witch. Her delicate and helpless appearance will also arouse many men's desire for protection. But Linde isn't going to play love games with a woman with amnesia.

Talking about love in this unequal relationship can't produce any beneficial results except to satisfy the vicious and selfish desire for domination of the superior. And this approach is too hypocritical, pretentious in the name of love, and completely regards the resurrected Finger Witch as a private property, 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 quality of an educator, Linde decided to accompany the Finger Witch for some time, provide her with information on survival and development, teach her the common sense and skills of survival, and train her to become a healthy person. This kind of help from the strong to the weak is the key to human beings to stand out from the cruel nature. Even as a god, Linde didn't 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, "For a while, you're going to try to make friends with strangers."

"Friend? Same as Linde?"

"Almost. As a human being, you have to make friends, you have to socialize, or at least work, or 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 made their way along the banks of the Thames, the filthy gray water roiling with the stench of industrial pollution, the Finger Witch clutching her nose. Linde took her to see the homeless man, the corpse in the garbage dump, the wounded moaning on the hospital bed, the numb faces, the gray eyes, and the 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 forever."

After teaching the basic and necessary life skills, Linde bought Muggle identity files for the Finger Witch, from birth certificates to education certificates, personal bank accounts, driver's licenses, passports, etc., and then let her alone Live 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 deposit money into 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 the house elf Carrie out.

"Carrie, I have something to ask of you... Protect her secretly, and don't let her find her whereabouts, okay?"

"Yes, master." Carrie bowed respectfully.

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

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

Linde strolled across the square.

Since he left the junction, the timeline here has been reset, and the frozen nobleman has returned to its original state. Everything was nothingness and dream before. It has never been frozen, and it is still full of life.

The nobleman jumped up from behind the statue of Malika, soared lightly into the air, and landed heavily in front of Linde, shaking the ruins and kicking up billows of dust. The ashes were 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, with a dim shield covering his body, blocking the airflow from the outside world, and his cloak didn't tremble at all.

"Interesting limb-grafting technique." He stared at the deformed body of the limb-grabbing nobleman hiding under the long blanket, completely ignoring the sharp straight sword hanging above his head, which was probing like a snake letter, and let it chop down with the 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 whistling, 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 brilliant holy golden brilliance, like a beam of morning glow bursting out when the sun jumped vertically on the horizon.

Lin De did not dodge or dodge, and the straight sword was impartial.

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 followed, and the two swords bombarded alternately, like a terrible rainstorm. The point of the sword falls on the same point, showing the exquisite sword skills and excellent control of the limb-grabbing noble.

In the violent ripples of the shield, Linde's figure became blurred.

Not long after, 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 made the monsters feel desperate and at a loss.

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 after all, it failed to defend against all energy impacts. There is room for improvement with this shield.

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 in a very short time, emitting a dazzling incandescent light, and a colorless and invisible electromagnetic pulse had already penetrated the grafted noble. Delicate electric sparks exploded gradually on the body of the grafted nobleman, and its huge body was as radiant 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.