The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The Little Superman of Hogwarts

Chapter 001 [I Thought He Was a Kryptonian, But He Turned Out to Be a Wizard]

Christian Gellert Feynman was born in 1980 in Fife, Scotland. According to English nickname customs, he should be called Chris, but Christian felt that he was so unique that he asked everyone to call him "Mr. Chr." This word has another meaning: chromium, a relatively expensive but very hard metal widely found in stainless steel and bearings.

Although he was only eleven years old, Chris's height had already reached an astonishing five feet five inches (1.66 meters), which already exceeded the average adult height of women in Great Britain.

Therefore, Chris, holding a huge owl in his hand, was not afraid of the owl's large wings. On the contrary, he was very curious because this was his first close encounter with such a huge owl.

The owl's feathers were very fluffy, but Chris still didn't have the idea of ​​stroking it, because the gray owl exuded a strong stench of dead rats, which made him want to vomit.

If there was something in the picture that didn't fit the style, the only thing that was full of incongruity was the dark blue clothes Chris was wearing, and the red underwear worn on the outside, with a large "S" written on the chest of the clothes. This is the complete Superman suit - it looks like it is made of high-elastic polyester fiber.

"What is this?" Chris looked down and found a letter in the owl's claws.

Next to the red wax seal, an uppercase letter "H" is divided into four equal parts with four color blocks, which are printed with four animals in sequence: a lion, a snake, an eagle, and a badger.

"Holy crap!" Chris cursed directly in Chinese, although this subconscious shocking sentence accidentally revealed his true identity.

What??? Hogwarts acceptance letter?

Opening the envelope, there were a few simple lines written inside...

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Confederation of Wizards, President of the Wizards' Association, First Class Wizard of the Order of Merlin)

Dear Mr. Feynman: We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment. The term begins on September 1st. We await your owl with your reply before July 31st.

Sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall (Deputy Headmistress)

"So -- I thought this was the Superman universe, but it's actually the magic universe?" Chris said to himself, looking at the envelope: "Then why haven't I heard any information? Is it because my parents are Muggles?"

Chris froze, carefully recalling everything from birth to the present.

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Chris was not from this world. He came from Earth in 2023. An accident ended his life. When he opened his eyes again, Chris suddenly found that he had become a thin-armed and thin-legged baby.

In the first few years after his birth, Chris just thought that he had traveled to the past, and the location changed from his hometown to England, becoming a blond, blue-eyed boy. At that time, Chris's mind was full of Microsoft's stock and Apple's situation, as well as various channels for making money in the next few decades. Even in his dreams, Chris was drooling while thinking about becoming the richest man in Britain in the future.

This simple and beautiful life continued until Chris was three years old.

At that time, he was repairing the wall with his father. Of course, he was watching from the side, and his father was the one who was really mixing cement and repairing the wall.

Three-year-old Chris just wanted to pretend to help, but he didn't expect that he really dragged the bag of cement... It weighed as much as 94 pounds, which is equivalent to 42 kilograms. In any case, this kind of power appearing on a three-year-old boy is completely unreasonable!

Slowly, Chris discovered that not only was he incredibly strong, but his vision, hearing, and sense of smell completely surpassed normal people. He could hear the breathing of frogs in the pond a hundred meters away, and he could easily identify each bird among a group of fast-flying birds, including the patterns on their feathers.

As Chris grew older, some knowledge automatically appeared in Chris's mind when he was five years old. From this knowledge, Chris obtained a key piece of information.

He is not a human being -- or rather, he is not an Earthling! He has Superman blood!

In other words, Chris is a Kryptonian, and his parents are just his adoptive parents.

Kryptonians, living on Krypton in extreme environments, have undergone a long evolution and eventually formed powerful genes that are unimaginable to Earthlings. Adult Kryptonians will have incredible superpowers such as light-speed flight, super strength, super hearing, super endurance, super fast recovery, X-ray vision, laser beams, and freezing gas.

However, just like Clark Kent, the awakening of superpowers also takes time. Only adult Kryptonians will have Superman's truly complete superpowers.

Until now, eleven-year-old Chris doesn't even have the ability to fly. Even so, Chris is now a genuine little Superman.

His strength has completely surpassed the category of "human beings". At least now, when he calculates his weightlifting ability, he uses "tons" as the unit. For example, Chris's skin can already face small-caliber pistol and rifle bullets head-on without being injured at all. Only heavy sniper rifles, such as the Barrett M82, can cause a little slight damage to him, unable to penetrate even the dermis, only scratching the epidermis and causing slight bleeding.

If you want to ask how Chris tested it, you have to ask the various hooligans and criminals in Fife. Chris, wearing a Superman suit, often climbs over walls and runs to crime-ridden areas to save some lost lambs...

Those lambs who are not too far astray will be sent to the police station for the Queen to forgive them.

Of course, if this lamb has strayed too far, Chris will send them to their final resting place -- for example, St. Andrews Church Cemetery.

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Thanks to some of Chris's very clear memories from his previous life, Chris's parents easily and quickly rose from [Yellow · Ordinary Middle Class] to [Blue · Elite Entrepreneur]. Under Chris's instigation, his mother became a computer salesperson. The chain store founded by his mother, [Feynman Electronics Store], has more than 400 chain stores in a short period of time, widely distributed in England, France and Germany, with annual sales exceeding 400 million US dollars and profits exceeding 75 million US dollars.

Under the above background conditions, Chris's family owns a manor-style villa covering an area of ​​more than 20 acres, as well as a charming housekeeper and two servants -- Chris strongly suspects that this housekeeper has some less glorious relationship with his father, but they are all honest in the manor, and once they go on business trips, they go to the European continent together.

Unfortunately, Chris currently does not have the ability to fly across the English Channel. What's more, his mother seems to know about this, and she hasn't expressed any obvious opinions.

"How could this be a magical world?" Chris foolishly held a huge owl.

"Ooo ooo!" The owl seemed dissatisfied with Chris's arm and called out.

"Okay, I used too much force just now!" Chris carefully placed the owl on the table.

Chris picked up the pen and wrote a short reply: "I will purchase the stationery as you requested and arrive at Hogwarts School on time!"

He put it in the owl's mouth according to the way he remembered, but the owl didn't mean to leave.

Chris and the owl stared at each other for several minutes before realizing that there was a small box tied to the owl's foot, and three copper Knuts needed to be put in before the owl would leave and take away the reply.

"But I don't have any copper Knuts..."

Chris took out a small piece of gold from the drawer and put it in the box: "Please!"

The owl actually took out the gold in a very human-like manner, bit it a few times, confirmed that it was real gold, and then flapped its wings and disappeared.

Chris looked at the attachments in the envelope and suddenly shouted: "Shit! I forgot to ask how to get to Diagon Alley!"