Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 40

Although he has not learned weather spells yet, it is not difficult to cast a spell to rain.

Lynd remembered unleashing a rain the first time he got the wand.

Waving his wand, remembering how he felt at the time, after many attempts, Linde finally managed to release a cloud of rain.

I saw a cloud of thick black-gray smoke above the swimming pool, they condensed into a ball and dripped water.

As the water dripped down faster and faster, it turned into a cotton drizzle after a while.

That's it for now, let's go in and see the effect.

Linde closed his eyes and walked under the rain cloud. The dense raindrops continued to hit his body, and he was completely wet in a short while.

"No change." He spread his palms and watched the raindrops hitting his palms.

Raise your wand and cast the raining spell again.If repeated casting of spells can't increase the density of the rain, then there are other ways to do it. He has made various preparations before doing the experiment.

Fortunately, the black mist gushing out from the tip of his staff and the rain clouds above gathered together, and then the raindrops that fell on him also became bigger and more numerous.

He stopped releasing the black mist, and continued to feel whether there was any change in himself.

still none.

continue……

Finally, when he could only hear the sound of rain, his body began to slowly transform into a murloc.

"It's roughly equivalent to normal rainstorms and then it starts to change."

Since only the rainstorm will transform, the test in a high-humidity environment is unnecessary.Linde crossed off the scheduled test in his mind.

Then the next test is "personal status".Pity, if only there was a Boggart.That thing is very good at scaring people, and fear is one of the most accessible extreme emotions.

After using Mantra to dissipate the rain cloud that had been raining on the ceiling, Linde stood on the bank where a lot of rainwater had accumulated, and began to try to control himself to transform back into a human form.

Although he can't control it yet, it is his body after all. He feels that as long as he practices regularly, he will be able to control himself to become a murloc or a human one day.So every time there is a change, in addition to physically experimenting, he will also try to control the change in his heart.

In a short while, he turned into an ordinary 11-year-old wizard again, without gills, webs and other weird things.Then he began to try to mobilize his emotions.

He thought back to the moment before his death in his previous life, he was lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face and a thin body.The throat is pierced and connected to the ventilator, and there are a bunch of machines next to it, with various needles inserted in the hands to connect the various liquid medicines on it.

My mother was still peeling apples by her bed, talking indistinctly, and it was hard to hear the sound at that time.

Dad was fidgeting outside the door, presumably his illness had dragged down the whole family.

Then he closed his eyes tiredly, only hearing the sound of something falling on the ground and a scream.

It should be that apple fell to the ground!
After that...

A sense of weightlessness enveloping the whole body hits me, and I vaguely remember what I saw...

Then he only has the memory of his own rebirth.

Time has to a certain extent eliminated the harm that Linde's experience has brought to him.

But that was the experience that most aroused his emotions.It was a real death experience after all.

He raised his hand and looked at it, but there was no change.

"Emotions within the scope of self-control cannot affect physical changes. It remains to be verified whether changes can be made under extreme emotions..."

Then there are two possibilities that I can think of next.

Number one: the book has some kind of spell that I don't know about.

Second: I just developed naturally and then turned into a murloc uncontrollably.

Then he turned his gaze to the neatly folded clothes he had placed aside.A book was pressed on top of these clothes.

Covered in blue, the title is The Mystery of Atlantis in large handwritten Gothic script.

Linde walked over and picked up the book after hesitating many times.Then turn to the biography of "White Boat".

Although Jane thought it was a bad story written by an uneducated person, he still thought it was a biography, a biography of a true story.

"My name is Bashir Elton. I inherited my father and grandfather's work as a lightkeeper at the North Point Lighthouse..."

At first, he read it with the mentality of reading review materials, but before he knew it, he fell into the story again involuntarily.

And he feels that this story has become more exciting, which is different from the feeling when he read it for the first time. When he read it for the first time, those typos and alterations and the unintelligible sentences and words in it were all obstacles in reading, which made people very happy. uncomfortable.

But this time, these obstacles in the previous reading seemed to have become a boost, and those altered scars and lines seemed to be reorganized and changed places before his eyes.

It was as if he had come alive, and then turned into little figures standing on the pages of the book, interpreting everything that happened in the story for him, making Linde unable to extricate himself, ignoring everything outside.

After an unknown amount of time, Linde closed the book after he read the story again.

"Huh! It's really wonderful." His face was flushed, as if he had been beaten all over.

"Is this white ship real? Why does the owner of the ship want Theseus? Is it a metaphor for the ship of Theseus? No, this author is obviously not the kind of person who understands metaphors.

The two of them sailed on the sea in a sailboat.This boat is certainly not simple.

Moreover, the full moon appears many times in the text, and Theseus and his white ship only appear on the full moon..."

Linde put on his clothes and looked at the book with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at some treasure.

"Go back and think about it!" He straightened his collar, walked to the door of the Room of Requirement with his book in his arms, put his hand on the doorknob, and walked out.

"Meow~"

A meow suddenly sounded in the silent castle.Also woke up Linde.

"No." He came back to his senses, "What am I doing?!"

Run quickly to the opposite side of the Barnabas tapestry with the troll club.thinking in a hurry
"I want a roomy house where I can swim."

An inconspicuous doorknob appeared on the smooth wall, and he hurriedly pushed the door open, before the person entered, he threw the book in first.

The book hit the water, waking up Andersen who was sleeping on the roof beam. It looked suspiciously at Linde who was roaring alone there.

"Damn it, when did you fall for this thing."

Linde stared at the book soaked in the water.Thinking back to the scene when he saw those lines dancing in front of his eyes when he was reading the story just now, and the intoxicated appearance after reading the story, he put on his clothes naturally, and walked out of the Room of Response alone.

At that time, he said "Go back and think about it!" What he thought was not going back to the Gryffindor lounge, but-back to the sea.

"Burning flames!"

A flame suddenly exploded in the writing.But after a while, those flames began to go out, and the book was completely unaffected.

"I don't even understand how Harry and the others dared to go into the restricted area and rummage. This book is outrageous enough."

He casually pulled out of his pocket the stick he was swinging as a practice wand.

The tip of the stick flashed with light, and the stick gradually turned into a silver dagger.

(End of this chapter)