Dumbledore nodded solemnly. "That's right, we reckon that dark wizard's soul is still sealed in your body. Two souls in one.

You may be in this body now, but one day in the future, it is very likely that this dominance will be taken over by Him.

When the time comes, you will no longer be you. ”

Dumbledore didn't say it too absolutely, but said: Highly likely.

However, the truth is that since ancient times, no single person or group has ever successfully broken the Blood Curse.

Linde stretched out his wrist and carefully looked at the cold hair and skin texture on it, "What about the changes in my body...... Is it because of His existence? ”

"I think so."

"I always thought I was a human-fish-man hybrid!"

At this time, another question popped into his mind. Since this change in his body is due to Cthulhu, why did the old village chief Garyu say that he was the 'ancestor of Atlantis' when he was in the fish-man village?

Could it be that the fish-man race is also related to Cthulhu?

Atlantis......

Linde was a little distracted. The series of things and asking questions have long been a habit in his daily study.

"Professor, you say? Who else but you? And when did you know I had this...... What about the Blood Curse? ”

As soon as Linde finished asking, the cubicle was pulled open again, as if it were: I was waiting for you to ask this question;

Snape, with long greasy hair, walked in, first re-feeling the sound-insulating spell in the cubicle before speaking in a low voice, "We've had a lot of discussions about your blood curse. As for the fact that we found out about your blood curse......"

"It's not so strange that Professor Dumbledore wants to see it at a glance!"

Lind didn't feel much of an exception when he saw Snape come in, and in the original books, Snape was probably one of the few people Dumbledore was willing to fully trust. As for what he said:

You can see it at a glance

Linde was skeptical, if he could see it directly, why did he have to say it now.

At the same time, Lind also understood the deep meaning of the first time he and Dumbledore talked to him about the topic of life and death, and Dumbledore knew that he was wearing a blood curse.

"In other words—I won't live long."

Thinking of this, Linde felt a little sad inexplicably. But I thought that if it weren't for this guy in my body, maybe I would have died in the Room of Request three days ago.

Although the two of them didn't see any negative expressions on Linde's face, they were both masters of Occlumency and Regent, so they could naturally feel the low "taste" of Linde.

"Of course, there is a way to break the blood curse, and you can have confidence in me as an old man.

Well, it's better to learn Occlumency first. ”

Dumbledore patted Linde on the shoulder again and comforted, "We're your teacher, don't worry!"

There are no examples in history of successful blood curses. ”

The latter words were undoubtedly a lie to comfort Linde.

Linde nodded, and then asked, "Professor, may I ask why you are willing to care about me so much?" Is there any connection between us? ”

Snape didn't expect him to ask this question, so he paused for a moment, and then said with some haughty disdain, "I think Professor Dumbledore told you a second ago that we're your teachers!" ”

"It's as simple as that?" Lind was clearly unconvinced.

"It's as simple as that, there aren't as many weird things as you think, maybe you should have a little less crankiness in your heart. If you had this mind, you should have learned how to use Occlumency. Snape said, and Dumbledore didn't interject.

At this point, Linde also knew that they were unwilling to tell the truth, and he didn't ask any more questions.

As the moon began to set in the sky, Dumbledore looked out the window, and then they discussed some basic knowledge about the Blood Curse with Lind, and then Dumbledore stood up and walked away.

Linde suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Professor, may I ask what about my pet, it is the crow Hans Christian Andersen." ”

He was trapped in his own body, and the final scene was Hans Christian Andersen lying on the ground.

Dumbledore turned back, "It's in my office right now, it's not in very good condition. ”

"Isn't it great?! What is the specific?! ”

"It may have pecked some of you at the time...... Some flesh and blood from that guy,"

As he spoke, Dumbledore seemed to have the right words in his head, "...... And then it gets a little weird. ”

With that, Linde understands!

Because of the intake of His flesh and blood, it was 'polluted', just like Harry.

After speaking, he gave Linde a look to signal him to rest assured, "But there is Fox to take care of it, don't worry!" ”

Have Fox take care of it?!

If Dumbledore hadn't said this, Linde would have only thought that the other party was joking, Fawkes was a phoenix, and what Hans Christian Andersen was, just a raven!

"By the way, Professor, there's also about Harry...... And why do you say I'm home at school......"

Dumbledore patted Linde and motioned for him to be at ease. "Don't worry, kid. It's a big deal, and we've talked about it enough today, haven't we? We'll talk about it tomorrow! ”

Speaking of this, Linde had no choice but to nod and stop asking.

He'd asked the question before, and the question about Harry the Fish-Man, and Dumbledore erased his memory, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

And it stands to reason that he had this effect on Harry, and Dumbledore was willing to help him solve the problem of the Blood Curse.

He doesn't believe that he has nothing to do with Dumbledore, but what is the relationship that causes Dumbledore and Snape's attitude towards him? Is it because of the previous generation?

Doubts followed, and when Lind came to his senses, Dumbledore and Snape had already left.

Madam Pomfrey walked in, gave him a change of potion, and whispered, "Professor Dumbledore told me that it was best not to tell anyone about your presence at school. ”

Lind nodded, and Madam Pomfrey said sternly, "Look at your hands, you won't exercise vigorously in the future, a gust of wind will blow you down." ”

Linde also looked at his bamboo pole-like hand, which not long ago was a perfect fish-man body, but because of his possession, his body was seriously depleted.

He even felt that his current self couldn't hold up his original random punch.