In the original world, in that country in the East, Linde was backed by a system of government that could basically solve all the demands of him, that is, the people.

After coming here, because of his precociousness and the surname he carried on his back, Augustus, he also lived like a fish in water. But today, after Felix's disappearance, he has sent several letters to the Ministry of Magic to express to them what happened in the town of Not.

However...... All of these letters were sunk into the sea, and there was no reply at all.

Lind didn't know what had gone wrong with the problem, but it clearly meant he didn't need to count on the Ministry of Magic.

"I thought Fudge was just a little less judgmental, and I thought the Ministry of Magic was just joking about buying jokes with iron armor in bulk. But now that I see the result given to me by the Ministry of Magic, I kind of believe it. ”

Linde closed the book, and the branches kept drawing in front of him. He rubbed his reddened eyes, lay back, and looked up, by this time the sky had already darkened, and a little starlight had begun to appear in the sky.

The tide began to rise in the night, and the sea was sometimes beginning to reach his ankles.

"I feel like I've mastered a lot of theoretical knowledge in Standard III, but what I lack the most now is practice. That means I'd better go to the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

Now the unicorn head needs to be soaked for another half a month, calculate the time, and when this step is over, you can take it to the cauldron bar......"

At first, Linde was very hesitant about whether he wanted to become an ocean singer, since his fish-man body came from him in his body, would it be possible for him to rely on this body to become an ocean singer to accelerate his strength and speed up the process of being taken away from his body.

But now that Felix's fate is unknown, he no longer hesitates whether he wants to become an ocean singer, he wants to find Felix's traces, and he doesn't want to rely too much on Dumbledore's party.

You must know that the old saying is good: all the gifts that fate has given you, have long been secretly marked with a price.

Why Dumbledore and Snape helped him is still a mystery, and he can't rely on such unreliable and unreliable forces that don't belong to him.

All troubles come from a lack of firepower, and this saying is also true in the wizarding world, where one's abilities may rise indefinitely.

All the trouble comes from not being strong enough.

If he had been Dumbledore, he would have caught Quirrell and killed him.

So Linde wanted to be stronger. Even if it might have sooner that his soul was consumed by Cthulhu, it was better than the current state where he couldn't control anything.

This state of holding a handful of sand seems to be in your hands, but in fact, it is completely impossible to grasp.

He was like Naruto in Naruto, knowing that borrowing the power of the nine-tailed demon fox in his body might cause extremely serious consequences, but he still chose to take the initiative to break the seal. Because he really needs that power now.

It's just that the guy sealed in his body now is much more terrifying than the nine-tailed demon fox in Naruto's body.

"If possible, I'll apply to take the initiative to learn about the Blood Curse when I return to Hogwarts." Linde muttered to herself.

It wasn't that he thought he could do better than Dumbledore in high-end magic, especially the Blood Charm, but that he should learn the information himself.

Regardless of the outcome, it's important to know for yourself. The only thing he knew about the Blood Curse was the one Dumbledore had introduced him to now, and nothing else. It also made him a little uncomfortable. Although I may not be able to change anything by knowing this knowledge, I always feel uneasy if I don't grasp it.

I can't use knowledge about the Blood Curse, but I can't do without knowledge about the Blood Curse.

The stacking of these things yard by yard gave him a bit of a headache.

Felix, Quirrell, Blood Curse, and the Sea Singer. Lind never imagined that he would have so many things in his mind after receiving the Hogwarts acceptance letter.

He wanted to be like Hermione, an ordinary Muggle wizard who could learn magic without any worries.

At this time, in the sound of the wave clapping, there was a faint sound of flapping wings. In the distance, an owl flew tremblingly, and when Linde saw this, he hurriedly stood up to greet him.

He now lives in a small bay in the middle of the sea hidden by a cliff. It's like a modern savage, with the sky as a quilt and the sea as a bed.

The only owl that can find him now is the Hogwarts owl that changes the address of the letter depending on the recipient's location.

This owl is obviously not the same one last year, it has yellow and white hair, and it is somewhat pretty, and it is much larger. Lind took off the yellow parchment letter, and saw the familiar green ink, which read:

Surrey County

A small camp in the middle of a cliff by the sea

Att. Mr. Lind Greene Augustus

Linde opened the envelope, which contained three pieces of parchment, and Linde unfolded the first one first.

He was told to take the Hogwarts Express to the school on September 1st to start his second year lessons.

Next, he unfolded a second one:

Second-graders read:

Standard Spells, Level II, by Miranda Goshak

"Breaking with a Female Ghost", by Gilderoy Lockhart

Travelling with Ghouls, by Gilderoy Lockhart

Vacation with the Dominatrix, by Gilderoy Lockhart

Walking with Trolls, by Gilderoy Lockhart......

It's a second-grade book, all right, Gilderoy Lockhart......

Linde put the list away and opened the third piece of parchment, which was no longer dark green ink, and the handwriting was noticeably different, with a red feather mark in the corner.

"Professor Dumbledore?!"

Linde looked at the contents:

Dear Linde,

I still recommend staying at the Leaky Cauldron, but I respect your choice.

I'm sorry I couldn't find any trace of Quirrell, but I've asked the school's divination teacher, Professor Trelawney, to do a divination, and she's saying that your brother will be back to you at just the right time. (Divination isn't the kind of Muggle world that says good things, but really sees the past and the future, and Professor Trelawney is a very good soothsayer......

Seeing this, Linde frowned, what Dumbledore said may have been to reassure him, but it obviously had the opposite effect.

Trelawney from the Divination class is known to be a complete liar.

She's just a guy who's got a job at Hogwarts because of Dumbledore's compassion.

Although Lind now retains a dialectical attitude towards most teachers because of Quirrell's precedent, according to the information he received in his previous life, Professor Trelawney in the divination class was only talking sensational gibberish most of the time.

Of course, as the great-great-granddaughter of Kassandra Trelawney, a true prophet, Professor Trelawney is not incapable of making true predictions, but each of her 'true prophecies' is often mixed with her gibberish, making it difficult to distinguish.

And the 'true prophecy' she made was not a good thing.