Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Jeffrey Rocky stared closely at the line drawn on the ground, and he was caught in a huge inner conflict. This unprecedented bloodline made him feel scared and uneasy, but at the same time, he felt that the power of eternal life made him yearn for it.

"Why have I never heard of such a hybrid?" Jeffrey Rocky asked himself in a low voice.

"The deep divers have always been a very mysterious race. They have built countless cities in the depths of the ocean, far away from human sight and contact. They do not want to be discovered by the outside world, so their existence has always been a secret." Yela patiently explained, "And like I said, their mixed-race descendants are no different from humans. Maybe your ancestors inadvertently intersected with mixed-race descendants who have not yet transformed."

Tiera used the word "intersection" euphemistically.

In fact, everyone knows what happened. One of his male ancestors slept with a frog-like monster, or more likely, one of his female ancestors slept with a frog-like monster.

"So you are thinking," Geoffrey Rockey was gradually calming down, "that I can serve as a diplomat and undertake the alliance between the deep divers and wizards?"

"Yes, they are extremely xenophobic. They don't believe in and have no reason to accept foreign species." Tiera nodded.

"I" Jeffrey Rocky paused, and then asked, "Will their immortality definitely change my appearance?"

"It will definitely happen." Tiera affirmed.

"Apart from this, are there any other side effects or obstacles?" Jeffrey Rocky took a deep breath and asked, "You will continue to emit a disgusting fish smell. You His personality will also change a little, becoming a little extreme and cruel, and his taste will gradually become more raw food."

"But my mind and my sanity," asked Geoffrey Rocky again.

"You are still you, and this will not change." Tiera said.

There was a long silence after that.

"If I became a deep one, would you teach me magic that surpasses all others?" asked Jeffrey Rocky.

"Of course, you are an important diplomat. You are not just a magician who surpasses everyone. When you want to take the step of becoming a divine creature, I will do my best to provide you with free help and free materials. , free ceremony calculations, free arrangements, and free officiants.”

"I do." Jeffrey Rocky seemed to think a lot and finally said, "I do!"

Then, as if he was afraid of going back on his word, Jeffrey Rocky took a step forward and crossed the line drawn by Tiera's feet.

"Okay, very good, my dear Mr. Diplomat." Tiera patted Jeffrey Rocky on the shoulder and smiled, "Of course, you don't have to worry about the change in your handsome appearance."

"Although I don't have the ability to reverse Cthulhu's blessing, I can still use some simple spells to keep you in human form without touching water," Tiera said.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Tiera, do you mean that you can keep me as I am now on land?" Jeffrey Rocky asked with his eyes widened.

"Yes." Tiera replied, "If you are diligent and studious enough, soon you will be able to complete the transformation of your own form with the help of the flesh and blood magic I gave you."