The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Early on Christmas morning, Linde woke up when he heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" He waved his hand, and the clothes naturally appeared on his body. In the cold winter, people miss the bed. If the clothes are still cold, it is really painful to put them on. Fortunately, magic can solve this small problem.

After a night of happy gatherings, the wine house returned to deserted. Visitors from other worlds have all returned to their own lives.

Linde probably still remembered sending everyone home at four or five in the morning before going to the guest room on the second floor to rest.

It was Hendon who knocked at the door, the ghostly old gentleman who was like a dedicated housekeeper.

"Are you resting well? Sorry for waking you up so early. But there are many owls around the tavern, and they seem to come to deliver your packages."

"Bring them in."

The first floor of the tavern turned into an owl zoo, with bird feathers fluttering, and the falling packages were as dense as raindrops, and there were already many gift boxes on the spot, left by the guests last night.

Linde is almost used to the regular part of Christmas. Among the gifts he received this year, there were gifts from Lily and James.

The gift Lily prepared was a vial of Felicia, and what James prepared for him was a Firebolt. Both gifts were very precious. Felicia spent a lot of energy and precious medicinal materials. Lily made it under Snape's behest, so he paid for this part of the cost. As for the Firebolt, James ordered it by writing a letter. He is a rich man, and he earns a lot of wages working in the White Tower, so he can afford such a high-end broom.

Linde's gift in return was relatively perfunctory, and he gave candy.

In addition, Grindelwald also gave a gift, but it was put together with Dumbledore's. An old bee and a vampire each knitted a glove to make it right. When Linde thought of the two old wizards sitting by the brazier knitting, he really had a sense of sight as an old married couple.

Friends from other worlds left behind some special products, mostly odds and ends. For example, the dwarves left homemade swords and shields, the hobbits left homemade cakes, and Gollum left cobblestones.

The Dragonborn sent a small statue made of keel, and Brelina sent another painting, which was the scene of Linde reading in the library.

Melina made a box of candied Roja, which was delicious. Linde remembered that it was for mounts in the game. Millicent sent a knight sword.

Tony's gift is a magical armor, and he left a message saying that he can upgrade it at any time. Master Gu Yi sent tea leaves. Rocket delivered a handmade bomb. What Xingjue gave was a music tape.

What the new friend Ai Ou left behind was a twenty-sided dice. After playing with it, Linde found that this thing can affect the fate. It is a very good little toy.

Malika yawned and came to the first floor. She saw the gifts all over the floor, and felt that Lin De really had a lot of friends.

"Linde, you have so many friends."

"It's a good thing to have many friends, but sometimes it's annoying."

Among so many friends, there are few who can accompany Linde through the eternal years. Most of them will be taken away by time. The aging of body and mind will make them unable to adapt to the fresh world, and finally they are willing to commit themselves to death. embrace. This moment may be Linde's golden age.

Malika sat on the ground and accompanied Linde to unpack the package.

"Where are you going next?" She asked casually, as if she didn't care about Linde's going or staying.

"Go back to Hogwarts. Professor Dumbledore said they need my help urgently. I'm going back to see the situation."

"Then you have a good trip." Malika said with a smile.

"It's probably the last time you wish me the best of luck, uh, I mean, I'm graduating next year."

"I know I know."

Before noon, Lind and Carrie stuffed all the packages into the library tower, and he could walk back to school with ease. Last Christmas Eve, Dumbledore dragged him to complain, saying that the programming of the soul and body was too difficult and urgently needed advice. Linde is also in a hurry to save lives, and is going to the White Tower to see the situation.

It happened to be lunch time when he rushed back to school.

At this time, Hogwarts was really deserted. There were only three students. The long college tables in the auditorium were all withdrawn to the corner, and only a dining table was placed in the middle. Dumbledore and Grindelwald, the deans of the four colleges, Hagrid, Professor Trelawney, the housekeeper Filch, James Potter, and the three students who stayed at the school, they have all taken their seats.

"De Lin! You came back so early? I thought you were going to stay for a few more days." Dumbledore happily greeted him to take his seat.

"Before dinner, let's pull the firecrackers!" Dumbledore cheerfully handed out the magic firecrackers.

Linde took a red firecracker casually, pulled the fuse, and in a loud explosion, many fake butterflies flew out from the firecracker tube, as well as a witch's pointed hat with many flower petals and butterflies pinned on it. He smiled and took off the wizard hat on his head and put on this gaudy festive hat.

Then everyone pulled a firecracker, and by coincidence, all the men got a women's hat, and all the ladies got a man's hat, which Linde suspected was the way the firecracker was designed.

James put on the lady's foreign hat with a smile on his face. Seeing Snape's drooping face, he asked provocatively, "Why, Professor Snape was stumped by the hat?"

The old bat frowned, and pushed away the millinery hat in front of him.

After a hearty meal, Linde hiccupped and followed several professors to the second floor of the White Tower.

Today's main brain is already a complete body, just like a brand new personal computer, it only needs to be loaded with the system and software to run. It's just that this step really stumps all traditional wizards.

"Programming the soul body is really not easy." Linde had expected this for a long time. The mastermind he worked in the library tower was controlled by Mora, which was considered a lazy way.

It is of course very difficult to shape the soul body from scratch. This is the realm of the gods beyond the legend. Linde provided a method, which is to hypnotize the main brain with the water of life and death, and then let the wizards sneak into the dream of the main brain one by one, and use the soul spell to shape it little by little. Its consciousness, but this work is like building a bridge with wooden piles in a stormy sea. Not only are there many crises, but there is also the risk of giving up all previous efforts at any time.

"The thinking ability of the master brain is hundreds of millions of times that of ordinary people. The master brain can produce hundreds of millions of times in the time a human being has a thought. It is indeed difficult to make it remember human instructions. But there is actually a simple and easy way. Then It is to put a soul into the main brain, so that the scattered thinking strings can be condensed, and the concentration can be concentrated. It is the same reason that cotton can be easily carved when it is turned into stone."

"But the requirements for the soul are very high. It must be strong enough, otherwise it will be destroyed by the thinking strings generated by the master brain." Dumbledore frowned. He did have a qualified soul at hand, that is the dark lord Sauron . But putting Sauron into the main brain is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"Professor, maybe you forgot that lady." Linde reminded at the right time, "The ghost of Helena Ravenclaw."

Everyone questioned after hearing the words, "The ghost of Ravenclaw may not be able to take on such a responsibility. The power of the mastermind is too strong. Once she enters, she will be defeated by the string of thoughts."

"Ms. Helena has something special about her." Linde explained the special relationship between Helena and the bloody Barrow. "As long as Barrow still remembers this grievance, Helena will not really die."

"That's it!" Dumbledore clapped his hands excitedly, "Let's go and invite Ms. Ravenclaw together."