Start at Marvel's Hogwarts Hoo

"Oh my god, it's been almost an hour."

In the reading area of ​​the London Library, two men, one big and one small, were lying on the table, with despair written all over their faces.

"According to past habits, we can go back in two hours, just in time for her own party."

Lewis straightened up and stretched greatly.

"In fact, your mother would be very happy if you liked reading as much as Hermione does." He lay down again.Next time you come to the library with Hermione, you might consider bringing a pillow. This is simply more torturous than going shopping with Catherine. He and John can only whisper and talk a few words from time to time to kill the waiting time.

"Come on, you don't want me to be like Hermione, trust me." John stood up and straightened his wrinkled trench coat. "I'm going to the toilet. You stay here and don't move around."

Under Lewis's doubtful gaze, John, who had become addicted to his mouth, strolled all the way to the toilet.

"Boom."

What are you doing, making porcelain?John clutched his chest that was hit and stared at the thin black-haired boy who fell on the ground. He wouldn't be crying loudly to ask for medical expenses next, right?

Facts have proved that John's heart is still dark, and there are still more good people in the world.

The boy stood up, straightened his bangs, and vaguely revealed a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead. He said nervously, "I'm sorry. I was running too fast just now and didn't notice anyone in front of me."

John thought about the flash of lightning-shaped scar just now, and involuntarily reached out his hand to push aside the boy's bangs to see if he had seen it wrong just now.

Looking at the palm getting closer and closer to his face, the boy subconsciously closed his eyes and hid back.The scar was also exposed again because the bangs were thrown away.

"Sorry. John Stark Wick, can I know your name?" Looking at the lightning scar on the boy's head, John basically confirmed his identity, the Boy Who Lived, Harry Potter.

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter. Nice to meet you. Um, can I call you John?" Harry was a little excited. After all, in the eyes of children, exchanging names is the first step to becoming friends, and now Harry doesn't have many friends.

"The plot protagonist logo is detected, the system is officially started"

"Lightning scar

When Voldemort wanted to kill Harry Potter, Lily Potter used her life to cast an ancient protective spell on Harry Potter before she died.When the Death Curse hit Harry Potter, the Protection Curse took effect and defeated Voldemort, leaving a lightning-shaped scar where the Death Curse struck.

The lightning scar has also become the savior of the British wizarding world, the symbol of the Boy-Who-Lived"

"Obtained x1 Harry Potter Prize Pool Lottery Ticket, x1 Newbie Gift Pack, which have been stored in the warehouse"

"Start the main mission

The road to becoming stronger 1:

This is a chaotic and complex world that exists between several planes. It is both exciting and dangerous.In order to protect the people you care about, you decide to continue to become stronger!

Mission requirements: Clear level 1 system trial

Task rewards: Distributed according to system evaluation』

"Start side missions

Path of the Witcher 1:

This is a transcendent path.As a Muggle, you have always fantasized about becoming a wizard with countless magical abilities.Now, the opportunity has come, and you are ready to seize it.

Mission requirements: Become a first-year wizard at Hogwarts

Mission reward: Silver lottery ticket x1

The Hero's Path:

On the way to becoming stronger, you will always meet all kinds of people. Some of them are proud to be your friends; some are ashamed to be with you; some see the kindness deep in your heart and treat you Give everything you have; some people see your gradually revealing talents and want to control you as their butcher knife.Stick to your own path and become the hero of your dreams.

Task requirements: Gain respect and worship from others

Mission reward: worship value

"

Here we are, has the plug-in arrived?

For a moment, John was so surprised that he didn't know what to think.You know, John has been making all kinds of shameful attempts since he was able to walk around. For example, shouting out some lines and so on are just childish.

This symptom lasted until Hermione realized that John's behavior was not so normal and stopped imitating it and deliberately stayed away from John's brother. This is why he needed to tell interesting stories to repair his image.

God, I even feel a little out of breath.

"Uh, Yo, Wick, are you okay?"

Harry raised his hand and waved it in front of John's eyes.

"It's okay, just call me John."

He reached out his hand, grabbed Harry's hand and shook it, thinking about the system he had activated because of meeting Harry, a sincere smile appeared on his face. "This is the first time we met Harry. We didn't know each other until we got to know each other. I think we are friends now?"

"Oh yes, John, I think so too."

Harry was very happy. Ever since he found out that he was in the same class as Dudley, he had been prepared to have no friends in seven years of primary school. But unexpectedly, he met John today.Although this process was a little faster than what he read in the book, maybe the book was a lie?Is this how making friends should be?

In the first class of school, the teacher taught them to look at things with suspicion, not to follow what others say, but to learn to judge for themselves.Judging from today's situation, the book is probably a lie.

"John, why did it take you so long? It's time for us to leave. Uncle Lewis is going to drive." Hermione came over holding a few books. "Is this your friend? His birthmark is so cool!" She was curious. Looking at Harry.

"Introduction, this is Hermione, Hermione Jane Granger. This is Harry, Harry Potter. A new friend I just met."

"You can call me Hermione, and can I call you Harry?"

"Of course!" The second friend? !Today is my lucky day, Harry thought excitedly.

John pulled Hermione's notebook and pencil from the pile of books in her arms.

"168 Fisher Street, Docklands, 5*****7, my home address and phone number." John handed Harry the page with his home address and landline number, and then handed him the notebook and pen. Gave it to him.

1 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey 6*****[-]

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Taking the notebook, John stepped forward and hugged Harry, "My friend, the days of frustration will eventually pass. Remember to write or call me."

"Goodbye, Harry."

After saying that, John and Hermione walked out of the library.

Harry stared blankly at the backs of the two of them. Today was so happy that he even wanted to go back to the Dursleys right away and write a few letters to his new friends to tell them about the treatment he had received. Wronged.

"Is that your friend?" a gloomy voice said.

Harry quickly turned around, looked at the fat middle-aged man with a serious face, and said anxiously, "Yes, Uncle Dursley, that's my new friend."

"Okay, lazy bastard, it's time for you to go. You've kept us waiting for too long." The man slapped Harry as he staggered, then cursed and walked towards the other exit.

Lewis glanced at several thick science books on the passenger seat, started the car and asked, "So John, you have made a second friend? Thank God, your mother will be extremely happy when she finds out!"

"I'll say it again! I'm not autistic! I just don't want to be friends with those little brats." John replied angrily.

"You're a little brat too!" Hermione hurriedly retorted as it depends on the owner when beating a dog.

"Son, you are only five years old. And you are still wetting the bed at the age of three." Lewis said carefully. He liked the feeling of bickering with his son.

In other words, because this kid always has some nonsense in his mouth, the whole family likes to quarrel with this kid. Even the Grangers like to tease this tough-talking kid.

"Hermione, you are a smart little kid. You are different from them." John ignored his father because he accidentally spilled his drink on the bed. Everyone knew this.

"Then you're an arrogant, bratty little brat."

Several people quarreled all the way back, and when they arrived at the door of their home, it was already dark.

"Kids, come in quickly. Milly is already having a barbecue." Uncle Granger hugged the two of them one by one.

"Okay, Uncle Granger." John held the book and walked straight to the stairs.He knew Hermione's room well, it was the one at the east end on the second floor.

Mrs. Granger poked her head out of the kitchen, "Dear, Catherine and the others aren't here?"

"Liu went to pick her up. It's not safe since it's dark."

"Our government is always wasting taxpayers' money." Mrs. Granger muttered, cut a small piece of meat and handed it to Hermione who jumped in. "Baby, come and have a taste of mother's cooking."

After a while, Mr. Granger opened the door and welcomed John's parents in. Mrs. Granger also brought out the turkey that had been roasted for several hours from the kitchen.

At the dinner table, after Hermione made her wish, everyone toasted.

"Happy birthday to (little) Hermione!" "Thank you!"

She had received and opened the gifts before dinner. Uncle Lewis gave her a pocket watch engraved with his autograph, which was the one used by the hero of his last novel; Aunt Catherine gave her a set of children's tennis equipment. Because she said she wanted to learn to play tennis when they last played together; her father gave her a mouthguard, which she really didn't mean; her mother gave her a set of custom-made clothes, her favorite in a fashionable women's magazine. set.

As for him, a necklace... Looking at John sitting next to him eating and drinking, Hermione's little face quickly turned red.

Just now, John mysteriously called her to the second floor, and like a magic trick, he took out a necklace that shone slightly with white light and put it on her, and told her with a serious face that she couldn't take it off even if she was taking a shower.

How could he do this?We are still so young, although we also like him a little bit, just a little bit!But you can't... Besides, this is still in your own home. If your parents find out, they will definitely be punished!

Hermione was absent-minded throughout the evening. She only had a few casual meals at dinner and was not in the mood to listen to the story.When she was resting at night, her mother came in and touched her forehead and asked her if she felt uncomfortable.

God knows how nervous she was at that time. The necklace was emitting a faint white light all the time. She could only hide herself tightly under the quilt and urged her mother to go back to the room to sleep. She was a little sleepy.

After Mrs. Granger left, she carefully locked the door, leaned against the bed, took out the necklace, and stared at the warm white light in a daze.

What is this?