Snape did act as if the two had met for the first time, and thought it through, and when he left, he put on a disillusionment charm and an armor charm.

And now, he's the only one standing here.

"There's a powerful spell wave that affects the Professor's spell that deduces the past...... Abnormal fog ......"

Thinking about it, Linde walked to the side of the room where he lived alone.

The house stood alone in the middle of it, the tumbling earth coming to an abrupt halt at the junction of the two houses' flowerbeds and lawns, as if the house had been shrouded in some protective cover.

Lind tucked his wand between his robes, took out a bone cleaver from the bag of the unicorn's head and held it across his chest, and placed his other hand in his usual fanny pack, some of the magic props he had bought were still left.

Linde cautiously pushed open the door and walked in slowly. The sound of the rain was cut off by the houses for a while, as if entering another world.

Skillfully find the switch of the light.

Smack!

The dim lights came on.

"What the hell is this?! The floor of the rest of the house is cracked, and the power supply must be broken! But the cables in this room are still good. ”

Linde lifted her spirits as much as she could, grasping every detail.

Old photos on the cabinet. As children, Lind and Mrs. Evelyn were walking in the park.

When Linde was first in elementary school, he was forced to take a photo with Felix and Mrs. Evelyn at the school gate.

Felix put his right hand around Mrs. Evelyn's shoulder, and with his left hand he put little Lind on his shoulder.

The photos brought back Linde's memories, and then he turned them over and took pictures on the cabinet with his worries.

"The position of the frame and the dust on it fit together. Not only did the exterior behave well, but there was no vibration inside the house......"

"The towels in the kitchen haven't dried yet, considering the humid climate...... Someone has used a towel for at least three days.

Usually only Felix will come to clean it, plus there is basically no dust on the table......"

In other words, this series of events happened in three days.

Linde slowly walked up to the second floor, while continuing to analyze in his heart, "Could it really be Quirrell...... Voldemort couldn't be, if from the perspective of the original book, he didn't have that state now.

And Quirrell used to be on the teaching team, so if he became a soul, what could he still do......"

Linde became more and more uneasy in his heart, and after the incident at the Room of Requirement, his impression of Quirrell was no longer limited to his previous life.

Coming to the second floor, he opened his bedroom...... The money in his small coffers has not only not decreased, but also increased. Don't even think about it, Felix put it in for himself.

Then he took a quick look at the other rooms. Nothing strange was found.

Or the strangest thing right now is that there's nothing strange about this house.

After that, Linde walked out of the house again and returned to the rain again. Since the spell no longer works on the ruins of Felix's house, he searched it himself.

After thinking about it for a while, considering the current environment and the fact that his body had been covered with a phantom spell, he simply took off his entire robe.

The rain soon enveloped his body, and his lower gills, scales, and fins appeared.

The sense of abundant power reappeared, though it was not as powerful as it had once been due to its own deficit.

Lind spread his hands out to the sky and let the rain lap on his face.

Take a long breath of relief and try your best to calm the emotions in your heart. The more this is the case, the more calm and objective it is to be.

"Whew! I'm so good right now! ”

After whispering to himself, Linde walked straight into the ruins. Sweep the table through the ruins with one hand.

Pieces of cups, coffee grounds that have not been cleaned!

Dog food that has been soaked in rainwater.

Linde tried to grasp every detail as much as possible. He was relieved by the final result.

There was no blood, no sign of a fight. It's as if Felix and the two dogs suddenly disappeared, and then the house collapsed.

However, the dark and lifeless night and the thick fog that persisted under the heavy rain told the story of this matter.

Linde had no choice but to retreat from the ruins.

At this time, Snape also flew back from the fog in a hurry. I don't know if it's because of the Illusion Spell cast by him, or because there is another way to see Linde. His gaze was directly locked on Linde, who had a phantom spell,

"Professor! What happened? Who is it? Linde asked anxiously, but the hand holding the knife still did not relax.

What if the person in front of you isn't Professor Snape anymore! What if!

Snape grimaced, still unable to understand what was going on in his mind, and he noticed Lind's still vigilant hand movements, and whispered in his heart in approval, but he still said briefly, "I think I told you: I don't want to see joy and sorrow on your face!" ”

Hearing this, Lindh also understood what Snape meant, and his face calmed down as much as possible, but he still didn't relax, "This sentence doesn't prove that you are Professor Snape!"

Even though I know that if someone can pretend to be my beloved teacher, they shouldn't have to pretend to be a first-grader at me! ”

Snape was almost laughed at by Linde's performance, and what he had just said about Occlumency didn't put Linde at ease. Still, the phrase 'dear teacher' he said still made him feel a little comfortable.

"I really don't need to deal with you, but what if I want to deal with 'Him'!"

And you know the blood curse on my body?! That's Professor Snape. Linde said respectfully, "I'm sorry professor, I may have been a little nervous. ”

I was finally relieved. Then he asked again. "Who did you just see? And what is happening in front of you, is it the work of a wizard? ”

After asking this, Linde could clearly feel that Snape's expression was a little strange, "I didn't see anything, maybe I was dazzled...... As for the matter in front of us, it's over, and we're late. ”

"It's over?!" Linde's tentacles began to writhe again, and Snape walked over and pressed Linde's head, but Linde did not resist.

It's one thing to be in a hurry, but Snape obviously hasn't finished speaking, and judging from the current situation, Dumbledore and Snape should have no ill will towards him.

In this case, since he was a little unable to control himself, it was necessary to accept Professor Snape's "meditation" on him.

Feeling Linde's mood gradually calming down, Snape spoke again.

"The other party should have something to do with Quirrell, this matter - leave it to me ......"

Boom –

A furious thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the thunder light also brought a moment of light to the heavens and the earth.

The clouds in the sky began to roll violently, as if something had been born.

The waves in the distance seemed to be more urgent, as if they were about to turn into a tsunami, and the loud sound of the shore crashing resounded in my ears.

Snape only felt an inexplicable whisper in his ears, and a distant call.

He hurriedly stabilized his mind and began to take the initiative to perform the Occlumency Technique to remove the noise, and then he heard the sound of crackling tentacles lapping on his flesh, and at the same time there was a whisper from Linde,

"It's Quirrell?! Again...... Someone died again because of me! ”