Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Eric's family was unable to go to Diagon Alley the next day after all, because Carl was banned by the Ministry of Magic.

After all, when the teapot dragon turned into a ball and flew across half of London into Windsor Gardens, more than one or two Muggles saw it. The impact was so bad that even the Ministry of Magic could not conceal it.

The Daily Prophet reported this at great length, especially the section on their home page. I don’t know how they did it. When Eric was having breakfast the next day, he picked up the legendary Daily Prophet and saw the What I saw before my eyes was the dynamic gif image of a ball smashing through the glass of his house, which was continuously played in a loop on the home page.

The sharp article surrounding the dynamic photo also refers directly to Cornelius Fudge, who is still the Director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters. The article clearly states that when Arthur Weasley of the Department for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts brought back... After discovering a deformed teapot that he could not solve, the members of the team of reversing the contingency did not unspell it immediately. Instead, they just threw it on the desk casually, causing the deformed teapot to cause considerable damage to the Ministry of Magic. Big mess.

"We have reason to wonder whether Cornelius Fudge has recently devoted all his energy to competing with several other ministerial candidates to become the next Minister of Magic next year, thereby neglecting the stability of the wizarding world and almost Our world has been exposed to Muggles. I wonder if such an official is really qualified for the position of minister..."

Good guy, this wave is a crazy output for his master in the next few years!

Looking at the signature in the column of the reporter's report, although it was not the familiar green beetle from the future, the sharpness of the words and the method of using the situation to stir up people's emotions can be said to be from the same lineage. Eric shook his head in admiration. , he drank the cereal with difficulty while his mother Catherine held his head down.

"Mom, I'm really full."

There is a kind of sadness that makes your mother think you are malnourished.

After witnessing her son fall and fall into coma twice in one day, Catherine expressed strong concern about his physical condition after he woke up, so much so that she skipped going to the law firm in the morning and prepared a rich breakfast for him.

While Eric was struggling with the last omelette with a sad face, Karl sat across the dining table with his eyebrows that could kill a fly.

"The Ministry of Magic doesn't believe what Arthur said. They insist on asking me to go to the Ministry and explain how the damn teapot was made. If I knew how to make it, I would have changed it back."

Taking an angry bite of the sandwich, Karl crumpled the letter in his hand into a ball and threw it into the fireplace not far away.

"You are the only one in our family who can do magic, and there are no wizards around. Who else can come in except you to take the blame?"

Catherine just tied a ponytail casually today, with a look of laughter on her pretty face, she stacked the empty plates together, and then said: "Anyway, you have a clear conscience. If it doesn't work, just tell them and apply for the use of truth serum." Just prove your innocence and do the opposite."

After a night of confession, Catherine finally believed that Karl did not do anything to the teapot; but if it was said that her son caused the accident, Catherine did not believe it at all. Her son had always been well-behaved, not to mention he was still young, so why Possibly transforming the teapot into a dragon and causing a scene in her tea party salon.

Don't think that she doesn't understand because she doesn't know magic. For groups of magical creatures like dragons and phoenixes, it is difficult for wizards to successfully transform objects through transformation magic. The book "Advanced Transformation" can clearly explain this.

While his parents were chatting, Eric threw the remaining half of the uneatable egg white into the trash can, ran upstairs, closed the door, and jumped on the bed.

'I really love the feeling of being in control of my body! '

Feeling the feeling of fullness coming from his stomach, Eric lay on the bed, patting his belly with both hands, staring at the star decoration fished from the top of the bed, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

But after a while, he stopped smiling and thought of the mechanical sound that sounded in his ears before he fell into coma yesterday.

It shouldn't be wrong. I am a time traveler. Isn't it reasonable to carry a system cheat with me?But this is the same soul that was born in this body. Are you going to lock me outside the firewall for 10 years?

open the system...

Eric sat up suddenly, studied the novel he had read before, and recited it silently in his heart.

But more than ten seconds passed, and except for the sound of collision from the decorations on the head, nothing happened.

He continued to call twice more without belief, but found nothing except the silence echoed back in the room.

He closed his eyes in disappointment. Just as Eric took a breath and prepared to find a book to kill time, a "..." came into his eyes.

"Newborn human larvae, welcome to the world of Undead. I will be your assistant and accompany you to become the most powerful person in the universe."

I don’t know if it’s because he doesn’t learn English well. Anyway, the English words after the ellipses read like this, but the strong chuuni style of the words still made his toes tuck on the quilt in embarrassment. Three bedrooms and one living room.

And the system interface is too simple, isn’t it? Just say this sentence and it’s gone?

Eric stared at the light screen in front of him with wide eyes. He waited for a long time before he saw any changes. His scalp was numb and he took a breath of cold air. He looked at the interface in front of him, and one word was spelled out with various simple symbols. The boy's avatar was guessed to represent him in the system.But can this picture be more mosaic?Anyone with eyes would hardly recognize this person.There is also this system interface. Except for the three buttons "Backpack", "Log" and "Skills" arranged in a row, the other buttons are all blank.

After staring blankly at the simple system interface for three minutes, Eric finally clicked the "Log" button with his mouth twitching.

The diary was filled with lines of English, and soon Eric found the records that followed the few sentences that sounded in his ears yesterday.

"Forcibly occupying the host's soul failed, self-destruction failed, and the system self-decomposed and separated from the host."

"The system main body has successfully detached."

???

I just took control of my body and you detached yourself? ? ?Are you so disgusted with dogs?

"So, what is the rest of you inside me?"

Eric touched his chin and looked at the last log. After thinking about it for a long time, he raised his question.

After a slow and chaotic change, the symbols on the light screen spelled out a line of words:

'This system is called Tianyan. It is one of the fifty systems created by the great sages in the ancient universe. It is also a self-backup created by the spirit of the system before. '

Tianyan?One of fifty?System spirit?

Also, can you change it to Chinese? The meaning is a bit unclear when read in English.

Eric complained speechlessly.