Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Professor? Professor?" Hallelujah Frolov heard someone calling him in his deep sleep.

"Professor Frolov? Professor Frolov?"

"Ah! Cough cough cough -" Hallelujah Frolov suddenly woke up, his consciousness gradually returned, and his vision gradually became clear -

Mitchell McGann, who has medium-long hair and a capable appearance, patted Professor Frolov on the shoulder with concern.

"Are you awake?" Mitchell McGann gently helped Professor Frolov sit upright, then opened his own water cup and fed Professor Frolov some water.

"Thank you." Professor Frolov drank some water and felt a little better. He looked around and found that he was in a rickety cabin. In addition to him and the lean and capable Mitchell McGann, there was also a well-dressed, wealthy-looking young man, and several A somewhat vulgar sailor.

"We. Where are we?" Professor Frolov did not try to stand up, because they were now sailing on an endless sea. Except for those experienced sailors, no one could sail on such a rocking ship. Stand firm——

Even the self-proclaimed wizard and Deep One diplomat, Jeffrey Loki, is no exception.

"There are still about two hundred nautical miles, Professor." Mitchell McGann replied, "You can continue to take a rest, we still have some distance to go."

"No, no, I'll just sit down for a while." Professor Frolov sat up from his bed and wrapped himself in the thick cashmere coat.

The water on the side of the boat splashed in the wind, and the bow continued to break through the waves, making the entire small fishing boat sway like a mother's cradle.

In the distance is the vast ocean, endless as far as the eye can see, seemingly leading to the endless unknown. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the sea, and the orange-red light illuminates every corner of the boat, seemingly becoming the last light to illuminate the entire fishing boat.

Professor Frolov, who was sitting inside the fishing boat, looked at the afterglow of the setting sun leaking in from the window, which made him couldn't help but think back to the afternoon when he met Tiera——

Four days ago, when Professor Frolov arrived in Padstow Town, the well-dressed young man, Jeffrey Rocky, was already waiting there.

Standing with him was a young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a golden-red papal salute and holding a strange long staff.

They said that this young man's name was Tiera, a divine creature who had understood the mysteries of the universe.

"Professor Frolov, it's a pleasure to meet you." Tiera's voice was clear and powerful, full of the energy of a young man and the majesty of a long-time leader.

"Hello, Mr. Tiera?" Professor Frolov said hesitantly and extended his hand as well.

"Are you also a wizard?" Professor Frolov asked cautiously.

"I have surpassed the wizard." Tiera said, "I will explain it to you in detail later. Now, let's talk about this expedition first."

After saying that, Tiera turned sideways——

A door opened behind them.

Behind that door was supposed to be the bathroom door of the bus station, but behind the door appeared a restaurant that was decorated to look very cozy.

"Please come in." Tiera gently pulled Professor Frolov and pulled him through the door.