The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

Linde patted the upper of his shoes and smiled with satisfaction. "Good craftsmanship! It must be a family heirloom."

After saying that, he reached into his pocket and took out a gold Galleon. Malfoy just stood up and looked at Linde angrily. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a Galleon flying towards him.

Ding! !

The Galleon hit his head and then bounced on the ground and spun around.

Before he could react, he saw Linde pass him and walk away.

"Stop right there." Malfoy rushed towards Linde like crazy. Crabbe and Goyle saw Malfoy's movements and wanted to help, but they didn't expect that as soon as they let go, Harry and Ron held their feet tightly and they couldn't run away.

Neville had just stood up, and he also ran towards Malfoy, trying to stop Malfoy's movements. There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but he knew very well that Linde was helping him just now, and now it was his turn to help Linde.

"Let go! You bastard." Crabbe punched Harry so hard that his nose bled.

When Lind heard the noise behind him, he flicked his sleeves and the wand hidden in them fell steadily into his hand.

"Stop!"

Malfoy's legs were suddenly held together by an invisible force while he was running. His balance was broken in an instant and his body fell forward.

He had to try to cover his face with both hands to avoid his first intimate contact on the floor of Hogwarts.

But it was still a step too late.

Bang!

His body hit the floor hard. When he raised his head, he could only see that his nose was bleeding and his face was red.

A burst of intense laughter broke out around him, among which Harry and Ron laughed the loudest. They finally let go of Crabbe and Goyle's legs.

And several Slytherin guys rushed over to help Malfoy up.

Neville stopped and stared at this scene blankly. Obviously, this was a result he did not expect.

Linde didn't care about the reactions of the people around him. He glanced at Malfoy, chuckled, and then turned around and left.

"You guy, I... I'm going to write a letter to my dad. Just wait, you'll be expelled." Malfoy covered his nose, crying in his voice

"Go, tell your dad that you were beaten and cried by a little Muggle, and see if your dad will deal with you or me." Linde's voice came out lightly.

"You..." Hearing Linde's words, he really didn't dare to write a letter to his dad about it.

"Stop right there." Malfoy roared. He shook off the person who supported him and walked towards Linde.

Linde turned around and looked at Malfoy.

He was a little impatient.

Andersen saw Lind's eyes, and hurriedly flew to Malfoy's face, saying in a hoarse voice: "Shut up, go back, don't make trouble for yourself.

Go back quickly, don't make trouble for yourself."

"Get out of here!" Malfoy slapped Andersen and walked towards Lind aggressively.

It's hard to persuade the damned ghost with good words.

Andersen saw that Malfoy was so ungrateful, and flew back to Lind's shoulder. In a low voice

"Gaga——(I'm angry, let's teach him a lesson! Hehe...)"

Linde flicked Andersen's head and said helplessly, "It's none of your business! What are you pretending to be next to me?!"

"Gaga——(Don't you think it's cooler this way, hehe.)"

Malfoy walked up to Linde and said in a low and vicious voice, "I want to duel with you!

Tonight."

"Hehe, sure! Anywhere is fine.

But I have to warn you, when I see you pick up the wand, our duel will officially begin."

The wind blowing from somewhere blew Linde's long hair. In Malfoy's field of vision, Linde stared at him intently, with a hint of mockery on his face.

He was a little scared by the stare.

After saying this, Linde turned and left.

After lunch, Linde did not return to the lounge, but stayed in the hall reading until the afternoon.

After being familiar with the terrain of the castle for so long, he rarely needs Andersen to lead the way for him, but he is still used to carrying it.

Turning left and right, they soon arrived at the first floor of Hogwarts. Today they have a flying class, and many little wizards can't wait to run directly to the lawn.

Turning a corner, Linde just saw Jane and Hermione walking in front of him arm in arm.

"You did the little spell for blowing the wind this morning!" Hermione asked excitedly.

"Ah? Really? It's not me. But he was really a little handsome when his hair was blown up just now!" Jane denied in a low voice.

"But I seemed to see his hair piercing his eyes at that time."

"Really? Maybe he was holding on!" Jane had an expression that saw through everything.

"What are you talking about? Tell me." Andersen flew between the two little witches.

Then, the two looked back and saw that Linde had been following them for who knows how long.

Ah! The two screamed and ran quickly to the lawn outside.

Andersen flew back to Lind's shoulder, looking very proud.

"You dare to say bad things about me behind my back, I will scare you to death." It thought proudly.

Lind could only hold his forehead and walk out of the castle helplessly.

When he came to the grass, he could see that many little wizards were already surrounding a woman with neat short hair. She was Mrs. Hooch, the teacher of Hogwarts' flying class.

"Sir, you don't need to bring a book to the flying lesson. Just find a place to put it." Mrs. Huo Qi said to him with a smile.

"Oh, okay, Professor." Linde's attitude towards this kind of class that he was not interested in was average. He felt that if he had to choose between going to heaven or going to the sea, he would definitely choose to go to the sea.

He just stepped in. There was no time to read now, so he gave the book to Andersen.

Andersen flew up, grabbed the book Lind handed it, and flew to the side of the castle.

In fact, its work is not that tiring. It can rest when Linde is in class, studying, or sleeping.

The main hassle is the need to be on call.

Alas, it's a lot of work! It sighed, then put the book down, lay down on the book and fell asleep.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" she said sharply, "Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Quick, quick, hurry up."

After a while, there was a little wizard standing next to each broom on the ground. The Slytherin and Gryffindor students stood opposite each other, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that both sides were competing with each other.

Linde glanced at the broom next to him. It was very old and worn out. There were a few burrs sticking out of the handle of the broom. If he suddenly braked while riding this broom, the burrs would pierce his flesh...

Linde didn't dare to think anymore and could only look ahead.

"Stretch out your right hand and place it on the broom handle," Ms. Hooch shouted from the front, "and then say: 'Get up!'"

"Get up." Linde shouted. As expected, the broom made no move at all. The other little wizards at least rolled their brooms, but this one didn't move at all.

Harry's broom jumped into his hand.

Mrs. Huo Qi also explained to them how to make the broom jump to their hands obediently.

“First of all, you have to be sure in your heart that you want to ride on it and want it to take you flying.

It’s an affirmation of it and an affirmation of yourself. As long as you do these two things, the broom will be willing to listen to you and fall into your hands. "

Then, "Get up!" was heard again on the lawn. After Lind shouted twice, the broom reluctantly jumped into his hand.

Then Ms. Hooch showed them how to ride on a broom without falling off their heads. She walked around the group correcting their hand grips.

By the way, Linde also saw Malfoy with his nose stuffed with paper being corrected by Mrs. Hooch. Linde had not heard him brag about being a broomstick master in the auditorium once or twice.