The Deep Sea Wizard of Hogwarts

At noon on August 15, two days after sending a letter to Dumbledore, Lind rubbed his red eyes and walked out of the room. Today he planned to go to the bank to exchange some gold and then some gold galleons.

When he was about to go down the stairs, a leather glove suspended in the air suddenly appeared in front of him. The glove was bulging from the inside, as if an invisible person was wearing it.

It held a flame-red feather and handed it to Lind to show its identity, and then shook hands with Lind.

Lind took the feather, which had typical phoenix characteristics, so the other party's identity was also obvious-Dumbledore.

Lind felt that this scene was familiar, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the glove. The glove squeezed Lind's hand tightly, and then there was a sound of air leakage, and the space collapsed inward. In an instant, Lind disappeared.

The feeling of being squeezed into a pipe by the apparition came and disappeared, and the next moment, Lind was standing in a new place.

The wind whistled past, and Lind looked around and was almost frightened to fall down.

At this time, he was standing on the top of the clock tower of Big Ben. Right below him was a huge copper clock plate. The House of Commons and House of Lords of the United Kingdom were under his feet, and the Thames River was also in his sight.

Lind looked at the scene in front of him, unconsciously ignoring the old man in the white robe beside him, and only felt endless pride in his heart.

To use the thinking of the Muggles in his previous life: Who can see such a scenery.

After sighing for a few seconds, Lind did not forget the business. He calmed down and stood here without fear at this time, turning his head to look at Dumbledore.

"Professor, the place you chose is really unique!" Lind said, and at this time Dumbledore really grabbed the glove and stuffed it into his robe.

"Haha! Do you think so too? I have to come here every time I come to London." Dumbledore laughed.

Linde also smiled and took out a notebook from his waist bag, "Professor, this is the strange notebook I mentioned! Because there is the book "Mysterious Atlantis" in front, I thought of you when I found that this notebook is abnormal."

As he said, Linde handed the notebook over. Dumbledore took the notebook and said with a smile, "I thought you didn't bring it with you. This is convenient." As he said, Dumbledore began to open the notebook, "But I still have it this time..."

Dumbledore's eyes were on the signature on the first page, and his eyes were slightly surprised, and then he became clear.

"You did a good job. There are indeed some problems with this notebook!" Dumbledore said. He could see at a glance that the ink on it had been there for a long time. It was indeed a notebook from that time period.

Dumbledore put the notebook away solemnly, and then looked at Lind, "This is troublesome. After all, I still have something to do this time, but now I am more interested in this notebook." Dumbledore hesitated for a moment, and then asked Lind, "I wonder if you can help me with this."

"Professor, please tell me, I will definitely do it if I can!" Lind smiled. After handing the broken notebook to Dumbledore, he felt much more relaxed.

"Harry Potter contacted me to buy some clothes, but I have the key to his bank vault. I originally wanted to take him to withdraw money this time.

You don't know yet, Harry ran away from home some time ago, so he wants to withdraw some money by himself to buy some things." Dumbledore blinked and looked at Lind.

Lind didn't care why Harry ran away from home, which disappointed Dumbledore. He said directly, "If Gringotts has no objection, I certainly have no objection."

"Of course, they only recognize keys." Dumbledore wanted to correct Lind's use of 'they' for goblins, but he thought about it and didn't say it out loud.

"That's fine with me. How long will Harry get here?" Lind said.

"I agreed with him to be around two o'clock. He said he could use Floo powder to come to the Leaky Cauldron by himself. In fact, he told me before that he wanted to withdraw money to buy something, but at that time, I and the faculty were too busy." Dumbledore said helplessly.

"Okay!" At this point, Lind turned sideways and looked at the Thames under his feet. This kind of scenery is not seen by ordinary people. Since he will return to the Leaky Cauldron in a while, he can still enjoy this scenery for a while.

"Oh, by the way. You'd better turn into Lind to find Harry. Also, children in their puberty period may have bulging mouths if they breathe through their mouths for a long time!" Dumbledore said directly.

"Yes! Professor, how did you find me? Although I told you that I live in the Leaky Cauldron, you probably haven't seen me like this!" Lind only then remembered that he was now dressed as a little wizard named Aesop.

"How should I put it! Smell, the smell on your body is hard to cover up." Dumbledore had a mysterious expression on his face.

"Smell?" Lind sniffed his clothes.

"It's not this smell, but... the smell of the soul."

"The smell of the soul?"

"Yes, everyone has their own unique smell. Of course, he doesn't use his nose to perceive it. It's just convenient to understand it when he says 'smell'! But this is a super advanced magic theory. Many wizards don't have access to this knowledge, so you don't need to know too much now."

Lind nodded in understanding, and then sprayed out the camouflage in his nose, and his nose became tall and straight again.

"If you want your nose to look different, I can teach you a very simple little spell. Nose like a strawberry--" Dumbledore's wand followed and drew a simple trajectory in the air.

"Nose like..." Lind said halfway, and then looked at Dumbledore.

"Don't worry! I'm next to you, and I can't find you."

"Nose like a strawberry--" Lind pointed the wand at himself. With a flash of light, he felt his nose collapse like a piece of plasticine, and then became a little bloated. It seems to be very simple indeed,

"Stop the spell--" Lind waved the wand again, and the nose changed back.

"This is actually just a little joke spell, but it is still practical in this case. Only Metamorphmagus can change his appearance freely, but it's a pity that this is a talent, it's innate." Dumbledore said.

Lind thanked Dumbledore, and this spell did help him solve a small problem. You know, he didn't react at first that he was still in the disguise of Aesop.

He still remembered that he was not used to breathing through his mouth at first, but now, he almost had this mask printed on his face.

But with this spell, it was fine. Frequent casting and removing of spells would allow him to distinguish when he was Aesop and when he was Lind.

Then, the two looked at the scenery again.

Dumbledore put his hand on Lind's shoulder and asked, "Which room?"

"Room 17."

After that, Dumbledore hugged Lind and jumped off Big Ben.

A violent feeling of falling came over him, and the air rushed into Lind's eyes, nose and mouth violently. Dumbledore's laughter beside him, which looked like a trick had succeeded, came into his ears along with the sound of the wind, and the next moment, the two disappeared in mid-air again.