Although he hadn't learned the Weather Spell now, it wasn't too difficult to cast a spell to make it rain.

Lind remembers the first time he got the wand, when he released a rain.

Waving his wand and reminiscing about how he felt, Linde finally managed to release a rain cloud after several attempts.

I saw a thick cloud of black-gray smoke above the pool, which condensed into a cloud of dripping water.

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

That's it, go in and see the effect first.

Linde closed his eyes and walked under the rain clouds, and the dense raindrops continued to hit him, and in a short time he was wet.

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

Raise your wand and unleash the rain spell again. If repeated spells didn't increase the density of the rain, there were other ways to do it, and he had prepared for it in many ways before doing the experiment.

Fortunately, the black mist that poured out of the tip of his staff and the rain clouds above coalesced, and then the raindrops that fell on him became larger and more numerous.

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

Or not.

Go on......

Finally, to the point where he could only hear the sound of rain, his body began to slowly change into a fish-man form.

"It's about the same as a normal rainstorm, and it starts to change."

Since only heavy rain can be transformed, there is no need for testing in a high humidity environment. Linde mentally crossed out the scheduled test.

Then the next test is "personal status". It's a pity, if only there was a Boggart. That thing is very good at scaring people, and fear is one of the easiest extremes to achieve.

After using the spell to dissipate the rain cloud that had been raining on the ceiling, Lind stood on the shore where a lot of rain had accumulated and began to try to control the transformation back into human form.

Although he can't control it now, this is his body after all, and he feels that as long as he practices regularly, he will one day be able to control himself to become a fish man or a human. So every time he changes, in addition to experimenting physically, he will also try to control the change internally.

In a few moments, he was again an ordinary eleven-year-old wizard, with no gills or webs. Then he began to try to mobilize his emotions.

He thought back to the moment before he died in his previous life, the whole person was lying on the hospital bed, his face was withered, and his body was as thin as wood. The throat is perforated and connected to a ventilator, and there are a bunch of machines next to it, and various needles and tubes are inserted in the hands to connect the various medicines on it.

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

Dad fidgeted outside the door, thinking that it was his illness that had brought down the whole family.

Then he closed his eyes in exhaustion, and all he could hear was the sound of something falling on the ground and a scream.

I guess the apple fell to the ground!

And after that......

A feeling of weightlessness enveloped his whole body, and he vaguely remembered what he saw......

Then all he had was the memories of his rebirth.

Time has somewhat erased the damage that Linde's experience has caused him.

But that's what caused him the most mood swings. After all, it was a real death experience.

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

"Emotions within self-control should not affect physical changes. Whether it can change under extreme emotions needs to be verified......"

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

First: There is some kind of spell in the book that I don't know about.

Second: I only developed naturally and then uncontrollably became a fish-man.

Then he looked at the neatly folded laundry he had laid aside. A book was pressed on top of the garment.

With a blue cover, the title of the book is handwritten in large gothic form "Mysterious Atlantis".

Linde walked over and hesitated several times before picking up the book. Then turn to the biography of the "White Boat".

Although Jane thinks it's a shoddy story written by an uneducated person, he thinks it's a biography, a biography with a true story.

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

At first, he watched it with a mentality of reading review materials, but before he knew it, he was once again immersed in the story.

And he felt that the story became more exciting, different from the first time he read it, the first time he read it, those typos, and the words in the sentences that he didn't know were all obstacles to reading, which made people very uncomfortable to watch.

And this time, these obstacles in the previous reading seemed to have become a help, and those altered scars and lines seemed to be reassembled and transposed in front of his eyes.

It's as if he came to life, and then he became a villain standing on the written page and interpreting everything that happened in the story for him, and Linde couldn't extricate himself and ignored everything outside.

I don't know how long later, when he finished reading the story again, Linde closed the book.

"Whew! It's just wonderful. His face flushed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

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

The two of them sailed on a sailboat. This ship is certainly not simple.

And there are many full moons in the text, and Theseus and his white ships only appear when they are full......"

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

"Let's go back and think again!" He straightened his collar, walked to the door of the room with a book on his face, and walked out with his hand on the doorknob.

"Meow~"

A cat's meow suddenly sounded in the silent castle. It also woke up Linde.

"That's not right." He suddenly came back to his senses, "What am I doing?!" ”

Hurry to the other side of the tapestry where the troll stick hits the stupid Barnabas. I thought in a hurry

"I wanted a spacious room where I could swim."

An inconspicuous doorknob appeared on the smooth wall, and he hurriedly pushed the door open, but before anyone could enter, he threw the book in.

The book slammed into the water, and in an instant it woke up Hans Christian Andersen, who was sleeping on the beams of the roof, and looked at Linde, who was alone and roaring, suspiciously.

"Fuck, when did you get this thing?"

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

At that time, he said, "Go back and think again!" "I don't want to go back to the Gryffindor lounge, but to the sea.

"The flames are blazing!"

A burst of fire suddenly exploded on the paper. However, after a while, the flames began to be extinguished, and the book was completely unaffected.

"I don't understand how Harry dared to go into the forbidden book section and flip through it, this book is outrageous enough."

He casually pulled out the stick he used to practice wielding his wand.

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