The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"Why are they leaving?" Topps came up and asked.

Linde shook his head and said nothing.

Little apprentice Jasmine raised her hand: "They had a fight with Linde."

"Ah? How could that happen?" Tops scratched his bald head.

Dong Niel shook his head and said: "There are traces of this. As far as I know, Linde is always good at making people angry."

"Yes." Lindep looked at Dong Niel with a smile, and he was so frightened that he shrank behind Jasmine on the spot.

"Has anyone ever said that you are a terrible person!" Dong Niel squatted on the ground with his hands folded, like a quail caught in the rain, and shouted.

Tops hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to comfort Lind: "It's okay, I believe they will come back."

"Thank you for your kindness. There is no need to comfort me. Whether they come back or not is already determined by their fate."

"That's not what you should say." Tops carefully looked at Lind's expression.

"What should I say?"

"I don't know. But it's not a depressing statement like destiny. If there is really destiny, I will just die outside and never return to the academy for the rest of my life. My theories, the weight of my life, and all my values ​​will die with me. And it disappeared into ashes. It was your appearance that changed my destiny. You are the last person who should believe in fate."

Linde shook his head and said: "This time is different. I can change the fate of others because I am an outside troublemaker. But now, I myself have become the key to change."

Tops was confused. Dong Niel reacted, "So this is all your fault. Because you are unwilling to make changes, it is bound to cause some... bad things to happen."

Tops shushed and said nervously, "No one has to sacrifice for anyone else."

Dong Niel looked puzzled, "Of course. I just told the facts that Linde wanted to say. Did he mean something else?"

Tops rolled up his sleeves and put them down again and again, feeling a little embarrassed at this morning. In the end, he could only shrug at Linde.

"I guess that's life. There are always problems that magic can't solve."

Lind glanced at Topps calmly, then turned to look in the direction Millicent left, and said: "If you were given infinite life, you would find that the so-called unsolvable problems in life are just a black humorous joke. At first I thought it was creepy and I could laugh, but the more I watched it, the more boring it became.”

Topps really wanted to comfort Lind.

He has always been taken care of by Linde. Seeing Linde's forced smile, Topps felt really uncomfortable.

He put on such a cautious posture and tried very hard to comfort Linde from the perspective of a more mature adult, but when he thought that the tutor of the library tower was a divine-level spellcaster, Linde had much more personal experience than him. No matter from the perspective of ability or experience, he is not qualified to comment.

Thinking of this, he felt that he was too lenient and was taking the life of Wowotou and worrying about Pacific Ocean.

"What do we do now?"

"Let me take you back to the academy first, okay?"

"It's all up to you."

Lind's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Dumbledore calling.

"Hey, Professor Dumbledore, long time no see, what do you want from me?" Linde said happily.

Adults are all like this. No matter how bad their life is or how embarrassing their mood is, they must always behave in the most appropriate and calm manner when dealing with others.

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? How long has it been since we met and talked together? If you are free, go back to Hogwarts. I will wait for you in the principal's office. The password is: Licorice Wand."

"Is this password from today?"

"Until you come, this password will always remain."

Linde nodded and said, "Okay."

Before he hung up, Dumbledore on the other end of the phone said again: "Lin."

"Here you are. What's wrong, Professor?"

"...I must come."

Lind raised his head and looked outside the universe, his eyes penetrated the barriers of the world, pierced into another river of destiny, and saw the future of Dumbledore and the others. He was worried that Dumbledore was in trouble and was asking him for help in a subtle way, but , but he did not see the attack on Dumbledore.

He laughed dumbly. With Dumbledore's strength, who else in the wizarding world could hurt him? Merlin's resurrection was just a matter of seconds. If you add Sauron in the Star of Azura, he can be called the most powerful wizard in history, even if Jesus comes, it will not work.

"Okay, I'll be right away." He put down his phone.

After returning Topps and his party to Rhea Lucalia, Lind opened a portal that led directly to the outside of Hogwarts.

It was a coincidence that he came here. Today happened to be September 2nd, the official opening day of school.

In the early morning, the freshmen hurried past those strange magic stairs and gathered in the auditorium to enjoy a sumptuous breakfast. Everything about this magical world felt extremely fresh. Many students still had tired and excited faces. They probably had trouble sleeping last night. .

Lind touched his dry belly and smelled the fragrance of pumpkin porridge. He turned into the auditorium and picked up a breakfast in a familiar manner. He found a seat at the long Gryffindor table and sat down. Chew on the generously stuffed bacon and omelette sandwich.

The topics that the surrounding students were talking about were what new products the broom shop in Diagon Alley had, which professor was tough, which professor was easy to talk to, and what little tricks could be used to improve the newly learned spells and spells.

Someone mentioned the alchemy prank toys the Weasley brothers were hawking, and they were making a splash.

There is also the Quidditch World Cup held this summer. There are no troublesome Death Eaters in the original book. This year's Quidditch game went smoothly. Like many games in the past, everyone enjoyed it. The only one injured was one A Bulgarian player had his nose broken by a fist while taking photos with fans.

Linde ate in silence. As more and more senior students entered the auditorium, some recognized him.

They unconsciously lowered their voices. This silence seemed to have magic power, spreading rapidly in the air like ink. Soon, the auditorium was completely silent for a moment, and then was broken by the buzzing noise of the freshmen.

"Quiet!" the old students from the four colleges yelled.

"Graham, Malcolm, shut up." A Slytherin prefect said in a deep voice to two particularly noisy snake cubs.

"Ola, shush, don't talk yet." The old student of Ravenclaw Academy also whispered.

A similar situation occurs at Hufflepuff's long table. As for the students on both sides of the Gryffindor table, they had already turned to look at Lind without blinking or saying a word.

In the faculty seats deep in the auditorium, Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout and Lily Potter couldn't help but stand up. Professor Flitwick, a half-elf, stood on tiptoes on his seat, craning his neck in anticipation. , and then they all left the table and walked to the Gryffindor table.

With everyone watching, Linde still focused on scraping the last spoonful of pumpkin porridge off the wall of the bowl with a spoon, wiping the corners of his mouth with a towel, stood up, waved to the professors, exchanged brief greetings, and then nodded to the students around him.

People who were swept by his gaze straightened their backs unconsciously.

A big white dog ran over and circled at his feet.

"Yeah, good dog."

Then, Linde left the table with the dishes in hand without looking back, put the dishes in the storage area, and walked straight out of the auditorium.

After he left, the huge space became noisy again.

The freshmen couldn't help but ask: "Who is that person?" "Why is he so rude?" "Why can't he speak when he is there?"

The old students all replied in a cautious tone: "That is You know who. The previous generation leader of Gryffindor and the uncrowned king of Hogwarts."

"He's the Dark Lord?!"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, the Dark Lord is not as scary as him."