Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 1 Chapter [-] ~ Chapter [-] Go to London and meet Chu (overhaul)

On the gray dirt road, a black figure was running fast. It was a young man dressed as a Taoist boy.

The sound of "chug chug" came from behind the boy. He turned his head and saw a guy in a shit-yellow military uniform, riding an old motorcycle, leading a group of people to follow.

"Damn! Do you want to chase so hard? Didn't you just blow up your camp with the Wanlei Talisman? As for chasing me to death?" The young man muttered, with a distressed look on his small face, and a jasper on his right hand The ring shimmered, and there was a non-gold and non-jade talisman in his hand.

I saw him holding the talisman between his hands, and shouted: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are open, and the sky, clouds and shadows are lingering together, let's go!"

After speaking, a golden light lit up from his palms, then wrapped his whole body, and disappeared in a flash. When he looked again, he was no longer in the field.

Only those who were bombed out of the camp were left cursing "Bageya Road" in the smoke and dust.

In July 1938, in Hong Kong, a giant was slowly leaving the port. A boy in a small gray suit was holding on to the railing, looking at the far away port, and talking to himself.

"do not."

This child is our protagonist, at this time his name is Heaven Sidi Micel (Heaven·Sidi·Micel).

Haiwen has been in this world for more than ten years. Before that, he had been doing odd jobs in a blessed land of the cave. Later, he found an opportunity to steal the Qiankun ring that could open the cave, and ran out.

Hai Wen, who originally thought that the sea would be wide and the sky high would let him be crazy, was beaten with a sap when he first came out.

The place where he appeared was not very good. In an army camp, looking at those guys wearing aunt scarves, he subconsciously took out the Ten Thousand Thunder Talisman from the Qiankun Ring before leaving, and blew up the camp. The scene of chasing.

He fled to Hong Kong by relying on the teleportation talisman in the ring. At this time, there were only two talismans left on him, one five-thunder talisman and one hundred-thunder talisman. After knowing that it was 1938, he felt that the mainland is too dangerous now. He is weak and has no power to protect himself, so he decides to go to England with his senior face of mixed Chinese and English.

Especially when he dug out a large pile of gold coins engraved with "Gringotts bank (Gringotts Bank)" in the ring, he became more determined to go to London.

In Hong Kong, he changed his outfit and hairstyle, and the disgraced Xiaodao boy disappeared, and a handsome British gentleman appeared. He got another ticket, and he set foot on the road to leave home.

Life on the boat was pretty good. Although the boat was luxurious, with everything to eat, drink, play and have fun, Haiwen, who was restricted by his body, could only bite the cake and look at the pair of food and drink with hatred. Men and women cursed silently: "Bloody hell!"

With the idea that what is out of sight is pure, Hai Wen, who wandered around for a few days, returned to his cabin and stayed at home.

When he had nothing to do, he sat on the bed, recited formulas silently, and practiced the only exercise that Lao Niubi taught him - "Turtle's Breath Jue".

This Turtle Breath Jue has no method of fighting, and no technique of transformation. It only has one advantage, it consumes less resources, and the aura has no attributes. It nourishes the body, delays aging, and can be practiced while sleeping.

How about saying that Fang Zhongfang in the mountains has been in the world for thousands of years in one day, and the time of cultivation always passes quickly.In the past month, apart from waking up naturally from hunger, Haiwen has been sleeping in the cabin all the time, ah no, it is cultivation.

On this day, he woke up hungry again, went to the restaurant to get some food, and when he was about to return to the cabin, he heard an exclamation.Looking for the reputation, it turned out that he saw land. Why is it so curious... strange...?

(｀Д)!!
I go!Haiwen, who almost bit his tongue, looked at the port in the distance, let out a long breath, and finally didn't have to go back to sleep, Great Britain, here I come!
Cross the English Channel, arrive at the port of Southampton, and depart from the port to London.Along the way, Haiwen was an eye-opener. Britain in the 20s was not what I saw on TV. The feeling of being there is beyond words.

However, as soon as he entered the urban area of ​​London, he was choked up by the smog, and it took him a long time to get used to it.After getting used to it, he took a deep breath, sipped it, and secretly thought that the taste was not as mellow and fragrant as his hometown.

Instead of wandering around, he first found a hotel to settle down, and after closing the door, he waited for about an hour, when a burst of pounding sound came from outside the window.

He stared at the owl that flew in from the window, to be precise, it was the envelope that the owl was holding in its mouth, and laughed heartily.

Reaching out to take off the envelope, the surface of the pale yellow envelope was written in emerald green ink: Brown Hotel, London, Mr. Haven Sidi Michael.He pulled out the letter paper and read:
Dear Mr. Michael:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before August [-]st.

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Sincerely, Armando Dippet.

After reading the letter, Hai Wen was a little puzzled. The format of the letter was wrong.What about Dumbledore?And what about Vice Principal McGonagall?What the hell is Armando Dippet?

Thinking about it, Haven guessed that there were two possibilities, either he flapped his wings too hard and slapped Dumbledore and the others away, or this Amento was Dumbledore's former headmaster.

He had already thought of the method of verification. He found the pen and paper in the room, thought carefully, and wrote:

Dear Principal Armando Dippet:
I am very happy to receive the admission notice from Hogwarts. Please forgive me for my ignorance about magic schools. I hope that a kind and kind professor will lead me into the door of the wizarding world.I would be very grateful if you could accommodate my little request.

Sincerely, Haven Sidi Michael.

Put the letter paper into the envelope, and fill in the address of "Hogwarts Headmaster's Office, Mr. Armando Dippet". He Wen told the envelope to be pasted.First, I gave the owl who had been waiting on the side a few biscuits, then stuffed the envelope into its mouth, and watched it fly out with its wings fluttering.

The next thing is to wait.

During this time, he took out the second letter paper and continued to read:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
First-year students need:
……

a wand

……

Students may bring an owl or a cat or a toad.

Parents are especially reminded that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks
Haiwen shook the letter paper. The titles and tools listed on it were similar to what he remembered, and there seemed to be no difference.He was just worried that because he didn't go to London in the 90s, the magic world would change drastically.Now it seems that even if the small places are a little different, the wizarding world is still the same, which is a lot of reassuring.

He shook the envelope again, and a ticket fell out of it. He glanced at it, um, it was still nine and three quarters.

As a time traveler, without a strong golden finger, it is not bad to have foresight.It's a pity that he didn't wear it until the 90s. He really doesn't have much memory of this era. I just hope that his memory of the wizarding world can be of some use.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, which was very rhythmic and not rushed. It was obvious that the people outside the door were well-bred.

Haiwen put away the letter paper, put it on the table, tidied up his clothes, stood at the door and took a deep breath, with a friendly and polite smile on his face, and opened the door.

Outside the door was a very capable man with short auburn hair and an elegant purple velvet suit.

"Who are you?" Haven asked looking at him.

The man blinked his sapphire eyes, took out a piece of letter paper, looked down, and smiled softly.

"Mr. Michael? If I'm not mistaken, this should be the reply letter you sent. I want a guide in the magical world."

(End of this chapter)