The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

"Uh-huh-huh! Aesop, you are so funny!"

In the Leaky Cauldron, a thin, hunched old man laughed uncomfortably, and a hand like a skeleton slapped his shoulder.

"Old man Pasa, be gentle, be gentle." The old man named Pasa seemed to have no strength, but he slapped the young wizard named Aesop and hurt him.

Linde, who used the alias Aesop, continued, "To be honest, I especially hate people who smell all over. We are obviously wizards! We are not Muggles. Even if we don't want to take a shower, don't we know how to cast a spell?" Linde said with a proud face.

"When you mention this, I really think of someone!" Pasa said, "I met a timid man in the alley last year, who smelled of garlic! I tell you, the smell is unbearable."

"Is there really such a person?" Linde asked with curiosity.

"Yes! I have met him several times in the bar, but he smells so bad that I stay away from him every time. I heard from others that he is a teacher at Hogwarts!"

"Teacher? That doesn't make sense! He can't even get rid of the smell on his body!"

"Who knows? Old Jamie had a good relationship with him at that time. You can go ask him!"

Parsa saw the curiosity in Aesop's eyes, so he pointed him a way. Then he looked around and said with some regret: "But he doesn't seem to be here today. He usually comes once a week or two."

"What's there to ask? It has nothing to do with me!" Linde picked up a glass of butter beer and took a sip. However, his eyes blocked by the glass began to search for a guy called Old Jamie in his mind.

He seemed to have some impression.

He was an old man who was a bit morbidly obese, with a thick beard, but no hair on the top of his head, and a dirty wizard's peaked hat crookedly worn.

Linde never gave up the idea of ​​looking for Quirrell. Although the chances were slim, he still planned to give it a try, such as trying to collect his intelligence like now.

As for the old man named Pasa next to him, he is also a regular customer of the bar. He comes here almost every day, sits in the corner when he comes, and rarely talks to others.

Or he has the desire to talk, but for some reason he still chooses to sit alone in the corner.

Not long after Lind came here, he talked to some people who seemed to be able to communicate, but most of them regarded him as a little kid who knew nothing and ignored him.

In desperation, he asked old Tom about Pasa's news and learned that he had been consuming here for almost a year and a half, and few people would communicate with him. So he, the bar owner, didn't know the details.

After being laughed at several times and said "Go away, what does a little kid know!", Lind found this old man.

Lind continued to chat with Pasa for a while,

"I was just here to stay for a while"

Then he planned to go upstairs and continue to stay.

A little girl happily walked into the door of the Leaky Cauldron. She hurriedly urged, "Hey, Mom and Dad, hurry up, I've already made an appointment with Ron and the others!"

Linde looked over there and saw a man and a woman also walked in. The man was dressed in a suit and had a clean-shaven beard. He had a helpless look on his face. He looked like an elite. He was obviously her father, and the other one was smiling at the little girl in front of him. He was obviously her mother.

These three people were Hermione's family.

Linde drank the last sip of butter beer and walked up. To be honest, he felt a little uncomfortable watching such a warm scene.

Halfway through, Linde turned back.

"She made an appointment with Ron today?!", which means that according to the normal plot, the broken diary will be given to Ginny today.

As a little wizard born in Muggle, Linde wanted to give that thing to Dumbledore if possible. After all, this would make him safer this semester.

Yes, it's that simple, just give it to Dumbledore directly.

Be straightforward and make things simpler.

Thinking of this, Lind walked towards Diagon Alley again.

After arriving at Diagon Alley, he went directly to Flourish and Blotts. There was a banner at the door of the bookstore, which read "Gilderoy Lockhart's autobiography "The Magic Me" will be signed and sold today from 12:30 to 4:30 pm."

It was not yet 12:30, but a lot of people had gathered at the door, most of them were middle-aged women, which also represented the majority of the audience of this guy named Gilderoy Lockhart.

A wizard stood at the door and barely maintained order. It was very reluctant now. Needless to say, it would be more difficult to handle the situation after Lockhart came out.

Lind originally wanted to wait for things to happen in the bookstore, and he could also read books for free, but looking at the current situation, he didn't want to go in. It was too crowded. What he hated most was crowding.

Then he turned around and sat down outside the Florin Popular Ice Cream Shop not far away.

After ordering a cup of ice cream and sitting outside on a seat with a parasol, Lind headed towards Flourish and Blotts and took out a book to read.

Sure enough, without Andersen, many of these little things had to be done by myself.

Lind complained in his heart.

After a while, he saw Hermione, Harry Potter, Jane, and Ron's family gathered together. It seemed that they all made an appointment to meet together.

Linde looked at Harry Potter, feeling somewhat amused. He wondered if anything interesting had happened to Harry Potter, whose memory had been erased, during this holiday? Why did Dumbledore want to erase Harry Potter's memory?

These small questions that had nothing to do with him but had actually changed Mr. Savior, who had only been seen in movies, attracted Linde, just like gossip about a celebrity.

Harry and Jane suddenly looked over here. Linde's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at Jane indifferently. The two looked at Linde for a long time. Jane frowned, then turned her head away, and then Harry also retracted his gaze.

So sensitive to find that I was looking at them?

Linde put his eyes back on the book...

"What's wrong?" Hermione looked at Harry and Jane, and also glanced back, but she didn't find any familiar people or things. Linde is still the image of a little wizard named Aesop who has changed his appearance.

"Nothing, I just felt that person looked very friendly... No, I just felt that he was very... very familiar!" Harry said hesitantly, but his feelings in his heart were stranger than what he said.

He felt more than friendly towards the peer sitting there, and even inexplicably felt that the other person had a kind of "father" flavor.

Harry shook his head and quickly threw this strange idea behind his mind.

Jane spread his hands and said, "I didn't see anything! I just felt that person was a little familiar! I thought he was an acquaintance, but it turned out not to be!"

Hermione, Ron and others turned to look at Aesop, and they didn't think that person was familiar. He looked like a gray robe, his eyes were sunken and full of dark circles, his big fat nose, square face, and he breathed through his mouth.

He looked like a complete idiot.

Ron even felt that the guy had a bit of Snape's charm.