All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 283: Linde, the prophet who avenges his past humiliation

On the banks of the Black Lake, the sound of the wind was cold.

"Good, no one's following. Let's get started." The seventh-year Gryffindor shivered in the snow and looked around furtively.

"Everyone check to make sure no one brought the camera." A certain student council president who did not want to be named sternly scanned the crowd.

The senior wizards looked at each other in dismay, with strange excitement amidst sadness.

"Okay, very energetic, excuse me!"

A moment later, a bunch of British gangsters came out of the factory brand new.

"No, it's so cold. I shrank in from the cold and I couldn't find OO." "What a shame!" "De Lin, why don't we forget it and let's change the punishment?"

The transfer student showed a kind smile and said: "Ah, don't worry, brothers. I have a magic spell here that is guaranteed to help you get out of trouble. Come and learn from me, take out your magic wand..."

Linde taught them an advanced version of [Fluorescent Flashing], applying the magic transformation technique to allow a ball of light-like fluorescence to cover the body surface, which not only concealed shame, but also provided warmth.

Following his guidance, everyone attached this flexible holy light to the body surface. The light was strong but not dazzling, and could perfectly block all details. It was like a garment woven by the God of Magic using sunlight. The only drawback is that the light source is too small and cannot cover the whole body, so it has to be attached to the vital points.

"Wow, I really belong to you, Lin!" "My vagina is shining!" "It's so warm, my whole body is warm."

The hooligans on the lakeside turned into a group of light warriors. They were shirtless, with their legs spread apart, and a circle of holy light was emitted from the Armstrong cannon. If they were just a little perverted before, now perverts feel ashamed when they see them.

"Okay, let's finish this lap quickly. Don't embarrass yourself outside. If you delay it any longer, someone might come over." Percy urged. Before he finished speaking, someone rushed away.

On the second floor of the White Tower, Professor McGonagall put down her wand tiredly and said to the newcomer: "Take a rest, Mr. Harker."

Professor Geller came up from the spiral staircase on the first floor wearing an apron, with a double-sided trolley floating behind him. "Who wants to have some supper? Fresh filet mignon, fried egg toast, dry fried chicken legs..."

James stepped forward carelessly and looked at the dining car. For him, this meal was actually not a late-night snack, but a brunch. After all, the work of the White Tower is reversed day and night.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please give it to me... No, I'll do it myself." James picked out a few items and put them on the silver dinner plate. He saw a large bowl filled with red liquid on the lower deck of the dining car, so he Ask, "Is this bowl of cranberry juice?"

"Probably." The vampire professor smiled mysteriously, and didn't stop James from scooping up a large spoonful of red liquid on the dinner plate.

James dipped the golden and crispy dry-fried chicken drumsticks in cranberry juice, swallowed it and spit it out immediately.

Snape on the side gave a sneer.

"This is not juice. It's the blood of a wild beast." Old Bat reminded with gloating.

"Why do you need to prepare blood?!" James looked painful and retched.

"Because Professor Geller is a vampire." Dumbledore said with a relaxed expression as he ate a plate of tomato pasta.

"what?!"

"Don't make a fuss, Albus even dares to take in a werewolf."

"It's true." James smiled. The werewolf was his good friend, but he was still a little worried. "Professor Geller won't go crazy and lose control, right? Every full moon, the werewolf will bite people uncontrollably. "

Snape had a gloomy expression. When he was a student, he was almost killed by a werewolf attack.

"Didn't anyone teach you the habits of vampires when you were in school?" the old bat said sarcastically.

Grindelwald said kindly: "I only need to replenish a little blood occasionally. The usual diet is the same as ordinary people. Don't worry I will bite you, unless you also want to gain the power of a vampire."

James shook his head quickly.

Professor McGonagall stood by the window, looking at the night sky at Hogwarts, relaxing her numb nerves. At this moment, she suddenly saw a moving spot of light on the dark snow.

"Look, what are those glowing things?"

"Hey, are they fireflies? No, in this winter, could they be magical animals that escaped from the Forbidden Forest?" Hagrid rubbed his head, confused.

"I'm afraid the students did it." Professor McGonagall frowned, "I'll go take a look."

"Let's go together."

The professors rushed out of the White Tower on broomsticks, and at the same time, a large number of students from the main castle rushed to the Black Lake.

Many people clamored, "What is shining?

Gryffindor by the lake looked flustered.

"Damn, someone is coming! Cancel the fluorescent spell!"

"No, if we cancel it, won't we all be exposed?"

"Just figure it out, Percy!"

"Don't call me by my name, you bastard!" A certain unnamed male student council president looked devastated. He looked at a large group of wizards coming from the main castle from a distance, and vaguely saw his date, Penelo. If she sees what she has done, this beautiful youthful love will be sentenced to death.

"I have a solution! Use a spell to cover your face!" A simple-minded wizard suggested.

"Genius!" "It can't be a problem for him at all!" "Just do it!"

So these Gryffindor geniuses put the fluorescent light on their heads so that others couldn't see their faces clearly. The problem was that they couldn't maintain two fluorescent lights at the same time. There is a saying that is very appropriate at this moment: "Look at the head but not the bottom."

Linde by the lake laughed so hard that he sat on the ground.

Students from four colleges and seven grades came over to watch the live broadcast. A witch shouted: "There are gangsters!" Then the crowd became furious and everyone came to greet them with all their fighting skills developed in the dueling club.

Magic spells were flying all over the sky, beating up the unlucky ones like crazy.

Linde helped secretly. He chewed a piece of Bubblegum Bubble Gum and blew out huge bubbles, transforming into lifelike portraits. He could also walk and jump, just like the bubbles blown by SpongeBob SquarePants.

"Transformation!" He shouted softly.

All the bubbles switched places with the Gryffindor seniors in an instant.

"De Lin! You have caused us misery!" These geniuses complained one after another.

The transfer student smiled and said, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Let's blend into the crowd. This way we can clear the suspicion."

Several people hurriedly changed into wizard robes, and Hogwarts united as one, determined to defeat the rogue wizard who walked the bird in the middle of the night.After chasing them for a long time, they finally found out that the group of perverts were actually just humanoid Bubbles who had been enchanted, and it was a false alarm at all.

The professors arrived on broomsticks and learned that someone was playing pranks at the Black Lake. They angrily ordered everyone to return to the castle and immediately imposed a curfew.

Linde hooked up with the wizards who caused the accident, and Shi Shi ran back to the common room.

Someone said with emotion: "This is my most memorable experience. Merlin's beard, although he hasn't graduated yet, I already miss tonight, and we won't have the chance to play like this in the future."

"Then shall we still bet next time?" Linde asked with a smile.

"No! We now admit that you are a real fortune teller. If anyone says that your predictions are inaccurate in the future, I will give him a curse!" Everyone rejected the transfer student's proposal.

Linde, who was ashamed, showed a satisfied expression.

"Good night, friends."