Snape acted as if the two of them had met for the first time. He considered everything comprehensively and even cast the Disillusionment Charm and the Armor Charm on him before leaving.

But now, he was the only one standing here.

"There are very powerful spell fluctuations that affect the professor's spell to deduce the past...the abnormal thick fog..."

Thinking about it, Linde walked to the house where he lived alone.

This house stood alone in the middle, and the rolling soil stopped abruptly at the junction of the flower beds and lawns of the two houses, as if the house was completely covered by some protective shield.

Lind put his wand away between his sleeves and took out a bone-cutting knife from the unicorn head bag and placed it across his chest. He put his other hand in his usual waist bag. He still had some magic props he bought before. live.

Linde opened the door carefully and walked in slowly. The sound of rain was mostly cut off by the house, as if you had entered another world.

Find the light switch skillfully.

Snap!

The dim light came on.

"What kind of method is this?! The floors of other houses are cracked, and the power supply cables must be broken! But the cables in this house are still good."

Linde kept his spirits up as much as possible and captured every detail.

Old photos on the cabinet. As children, Lind and Mrs. Evelyn were visiting the park.

When Linde was in elementary school for the first time, he was forced to take a photo with Felix and Mrs. Evelyn at the school gate.

Felix put his right hand around Mrs. Evelyn's shoulder, and his left hand held Little Lind on his shoulder.

One photo after another brought back Linde's memories, and then he suppressed his worry and turned the photos over and took pictures on the cabinet.

"The position of the photo frame and the dust on it all fit together. Not only was the performance good outside, there was no vibration inside the house either..."

"The towels in the kitchen are not dry yet, and considering the humid climate... someone has used them within at least three days.

Usually only Felix comes to clean it, and there is basically no dust on the table..."

In other words, this series of things happened within three days.

Lind slowly walked up to the second floor while continuing to analyze in his mind, "Could it really be Quirrell... Voldemort is impossible. From the perspective of the original work, he is not in that state now.

And Quirrell used to be in the teaching team, if he becomes a soul, he can still do something..."

Linde became increasingly uneasy. After the incident in the Room of Requirement, his impression of Quirrell was no longer limited to his previous life.

When he reached the second floor, he opened his bedroom... The money in his small vault not only did not decrease, but also increased. Without even thinking about it, Felix put it in for himself.

Then he took a general look at the other rooms. Didn't find anything strange.

Or the strangest thing now is that there is nothing strange about this house.

Afterwards, Linde walked out of the house and returned to the rain again. Since the spell couldn't work on the ruins of Felix's house, he would search it himself.

After thinking for a moment, considering the current environment and the fact that his body was already covered with the Illusion Curse, he simply took off the entire robe.

The rain soon covered his body, and his lower gills, scales, and fins appeared one after another.

The feeling of full strength reappeared, although it was still not as powerful as before due to its own shortcomings.

Linde spread his hands and looked up to the sky, letting the rain hit his face.

He took a long breath and tried his best to calm down his emotions. The more this happens, the more we need to be calm and objective.

"Phew! I feel so good now!"

After whispering to himself, Linde walked directly into the ruins. He swept away the table in the ruins with one hand.

Cup fragments, uncleaned coffee grounds!

Dog food that has been swollen by rain.

Linde tried his best to capture every detail. The final result gave him a sigh of relief.

There was no blood or sign of a fight. It's as if Felix and the two dogs suddenly disappeared, and then the house collapsed.

However, the dark and lifeless night and the thick fog that persisted under the heavy rain all told that this matter was not simple.

Linde had no choice but to withdraw from the ruins.

At this time, Snape also flew back anxiously from the fog. I don't know if it's because he cast the Disillusionment Curse or because there are other ways to see Lind. His gaze was directly locked on Linde, who had the Illusion Charm.

"Professor! What happened? Who is it?" Linde asked anxiously, but his hand holding the knife still did not relax.

What if the person in front of me is no longer Professor Snape! What if!

Snape had a straight face and still couldn't understand what he was thinking. He also noticed the movements of Lind's hands that were still vigilant. He softly approved in his heart, but he still said briefly, "I think I I already told you: I don’t want to see joy, anger, sorrow or joy on your face!”

After hearing this, Lind also understood what Snape meant, and his face calmed down as much as possible, but he still did not relax, "This sentence does not prove that you are Professor Snape!

Although I know that if someone can pretend to be my beloved teacher, there should be no need to pretend to deal with me, a little guy in first grade! "

Snape almost laughed at Lind's performance. What he just said about the Occlumency class didn't make Lind relax. But the words he said, 'Dear Teacher' still made him feel a little comfortable.

"It's true that I don't need to deal with you, but what if I still want to deal with 'him'!"

Do you still know the blood curse on me? ! That would be Professor Snape. Linde said respectfully, "I'm sorry, Professor, I may be a little too nervous."

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he asked again. "Excuse me, who did you see just now? And what happened in front of you, was it the work of a wizard?"

After asking this question, Lind could clearly feel that Snape's expression was a little weird, "I didn't see anything, maybe I was dazzled... As for the matter in front of me, it is over, we are late."

"It's over?!" Lind's tentacles began to twist again. Snape came over and held Lind's head, but Lind didn't resist.

It's one thing to be anxious, but Snape obviously still has something to say, and judging from the current situation, Dumbledore and Snape should have no ill intentions towards him.

In this case, since he couldn't control himself, it was necessary to accept Professor Snape's "meditation" for him.

Feeling that Lind was gradually calming down, Snape spoke again.

"The other party should be related to Quirrell. Leave this matter to me..."

boom--

A thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the thunder also brought a moment of light to the world.

The clouds and mist in the sky began to roll violently, as if something was born.

The waves in the distance seemed to be getting faster, as if they were about to turn into a tsunami, and the huge sound of crashing on the shore rang in my ears.

Snape only felt inexplicable murmurs in his ears, and felt a call from afar.

He hurriedly calmed down and began to actively use Occlumency to eliminate the noise. Then he heard the sound of tentacles slapping against the flesh in his ears, and at the same time, Linde's whisper sounded.

"Is it Quirrell?! Once again... once again someone died because of me!"

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