The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

I have no way out, so I can just jump off the building.

At the same time, Andersen quickly flapped his wings and flew out, grabbing Lind's shoulders in the air.

When Filch ran up panting, he saw no one. He didn't believe in evil and began to look around...

Andersen led Lind down around the castle. Then he slowly landed on the lawn.

As soon as he landed, Lind couldn't hold on. He collapsed directly in the soft and moist grass. Now this grass is more comfortable for him than any mattress. He unconsciously wanted to fall asleep.

The cost of such a long-term spell is too high. Now his brain is like a hangover, filled with constant twitching pain and endless fatigue.

Just like this, Lind began to sleep lightly with his eyes slightly squinted.

After a while, Andersen woke him up.

Lind slowly opened his eyes, and Andersen put on the "skin" he usually used.

He looked at the time, four o'clock in the morning.

Lind propped himself up, but his arms still felt a little sore.

"Huh, let's go back!"

Rubbing his temples, Lind stood up with some difficulty and picked up the suitcase.

He did not meet Filch again along the way. After returning to the dormitory. Lind put the suitcase under the bed, and fell asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes.

But after a few breaths, a slight snoring sound came from the bed. Seeing this, Andersen also lay down by the window sill and fell asleep.

The next day, something interesting happened.

Harry and Ron were caught for their night tour.

After Filch returned from the astronomy tower without catching Lind, he actually caught Harry and Ron on the second floor of the castle.

He also heard Harry angrily saying, "I clearly heard it. It was all ruined by Filch!" Harry angrily pounded the table.

Hermione's face was obviously angry and helpless. She could only say things like "add points and deduct points from Filch".

Alas!

Lind propped his head up and flipped through the book in boredom.

Another week later, Lind's potion making reached a new stage, which required a long period of rest.

At the same time, Lockhart had not taken the initiative to negotiate with Colin. And Lind skipped the Defense Against the Dark Arts class again in front of him. This also led Lind to go to Lockhart's office.

However, he did not find anything wrong in the conspicuous place in the office. Moreover, Lockhart has become somewhat mysterious in front of Lind, and his photos can be seen everywhere in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom office. Lind did not do anything out of the ordinary.

But something seemed to have happened today.

In the morning, the crowd was bustling around the first floor, and the corridor was surrounded by water.

"What's going on?!"

Andersen was not there, Lind thought about it and glanced at the class time.

There is still a while, let's go and take a look.

Lind squeezed through the crowd, and saw in the crowd, written in bright red blood:

The Chamber of Secrets has been opened,

Hogwarts - please pay attention.

The young wizards around seemed to be a little afraid of the blood book. They gathered from a distance and discussed it.

During their discussion, Lind learned that a third-year Ravenclaw was found unconscious here with a broken right leg.

Just now, Cedric and several classmates had carried him to the school infirmary on the second floor.

So the scene was actually discovered not long ago.

Lind walked forward and squatted down to look at the blood book.

The blood was thick and visible to the naked eye above the ground. It was like the blood flowing naturally along a fixed trajectory.

The blood was already a little black, obviously it was left here at night.

"Is this blood from the third-year witch who was found injured?"

Thinking of this, Lind climbed on the ground with his upper body, and his hood naturally covered him, and his pupils became square.

The other young wizards saw Lind's behavior and stepped back several steps. When one of them wanted to stop Lind, he suddenly felt that he was squeezed away again.

"Make way, please let me in!"

"You squeeze..." The boy had just said half of his words when he felt that the voice was familiar. He turned his head and saw a gray robe, a long beard and thin fingers. When he looked up again, he saw an old face with a small hat and half-moon eyes.

"Professor Dumbledore!" He said, and hurriedly stepped aside to let Professor Dumbledore in. Behind Dumbledore, there was Professor McGonagall.

Fuck! He cursed himself in his heart.

But in fact, it was not his fault. To most people in this school, Professor Dumbledore was mysterious. Generally, he would only see him at large school banquets, and he would usually speak at the beginning and end of the school year.

As soon as Dumbledore entered, he saw Lind crawling on the ground with his butt raised.

At the same time, Professor Snape also came in. He was not as gentle as Professor Dumbledore. He appeared behind the crowd and whispered, "Get out of the way!"

The people who heard the voice shuddered and immediately made way for a passage leading to the inside of the crowd.

Linde, who was crawling on the ground, did not notice the arrival of Dumbledore and the others at all.

There is something!!

Linde had just seen something when a boot suddenly stepped in front of him.

"Don't you understand that you should keep the scene? This foot still smells!" As he said this, Lind looked up, but for a moment, because of the hood, he didn't see the person coming. His eyes turned into circles again, and he took off the hood with his right hand.

"Uh... Professor Snape, hello!"

Lind shrank back a little embarrassedly, and then changed from half-kneeling to squatting. He began to slowly retreat to the back.

"Augustus, you seem to have a lot of opinions about me!" Snape lowered his head and stared at Lind.

Lind was frightened by his stare, and his duck steps back accelerated a little. As a result, he didn't take a few steps back, and his back hit a pair of legs.

Lind looked up. He only saw a big beard and a pair of smiling eyes.

His eyes were bent upwards, just in response to his half-moon eyes!

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore!"

Lind stretched out his hand and waved gently. As he said this, he felt a slight force holding him up.

Turning his head, he saw Professor McGonagall was there too. Linde hurriedly greeted him, and then glanced at Snape inadvertently. He found that Snape was still staring at him.

"Ten points deducted from Gryffindor, Linde, you have to apologize to Professor Snape." Professor McGonagall's stern voice sounded, and at this moment, Linde felt that this voice was like the holy voice of the Virgin Mary.

As long as Professor McGonagall, who was his own man, punished him lightly first, then Snape would have a hard time dealing with Linde.

Thinking of this, Linde immediately looked at Snape apologetically and bowed 90 degrees.

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape.

This time, I accidentally hurt the teacher with my words during school, which was very bad... It fully shows that I am lacking in personal learning awareness, which is very wrong.

Such a serious mistake really made the school teachers dissatisfied and disappointed with me, and I am deeply sorry and ashamed for this..."

Linde spoke eloquently, and directly recalled the template of writing a self-criticism in his previous life and put it in. Unfortunately, he was interrupted by Snape halfway through.