1991, England.
The summer heat is at its peak, the sun shines through the clouds onto the streets and alleys, and the air is filled with a damp smell.
Sacred Heart of God, an ordinary orphanage located in the Muggle world.
Damon White sat in a rocking chair, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, like a retired old man, his eyes half-closed, lazily looking at the children chasing and playing in the yard.
His expression was casual with a hint of alienation, lying lazily under the warm light, unable to generate a trace of strength.
In the past few years, he was exhausted in order to save this orphanage that was on the verge of bankruptcy.
He picked up his piano skills, which had been in a semi-abandoned state, and toured around as a "child prodigy" when he was six years old in this life. He made a lot of money in the past few years with this gimmick.
Now, he has enough money to spend for several lifetimes, and when he becomes an adult, he can leave here.
Just as Damon was dreaming about the future, a middle-aged lady with a kind face and a slightly hunched figure came to his side with a smile.
She looked at the child lying in the rocking chair, admiration flashed in her eyes, leaned over to the boy's ear, and said gently:
"Damon, there is a letter sent to you." The dean looked quite strange, "It was sent by an owl."
She held a very delicate letter in her hand, and the envelope was printed with a unique school emblem.
The main body of the school emblem is a shield-like emblem with strong and powerful outlines. The shield is cleverly divided into four areas, depicting a lion, a snake, a honey badger, and an eagle. In the center of the shield, the symbols of the four colleges surrounded a large golden letter "H".
"A letter sent by an owl?"
Damon was a little confused. He took the letter from the dean. For some reason, when his fingers touched the envelope, he suddenly felt a throbbing feeling in his heart.
Before this, it was unprecedented.
Damon's expression subconsciously became a little more serious, and when he saw the wax and the pattern on the envelope, especially the string of English [HOGWARTS], his breathing slowed down.
Boom!
His heart beat violently!
Damon's hands trembled slightly, and he took out the letter from the envelope and read it quickly: Headmaster of
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
: Albus Dumbledore
(winner of the Order of Merlin, First Class, Chief Wizard of the Grand Wizard Association, President of the International Confederation of Magicians)
Dear Mr. White:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Attached is a list of required books and equipment. The semester is scheduled to start on September 1st. We will wait for your owl to bring your reply before July 31st. Sincerely,
Vice Principal (Female) Minerva McGonagall
"Harry Potter. It's actually Harry Potter."
Damon's pupils shrank slightly, and he picked up the envelope again, staring at the badge on it in a daze.
It turns out that he not only traveled to Britain, but also to the world of Harry Potter?
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for discovering the true face of the world and activating the magic system]
[As the master of the magic system, every breath you take represents abundant magic]
[Every breath you take, you will gain 0.01 magic points]
[Current system level: Level 1]
[Current magic level: Level 1]
[Current magic points: 0]
[Note 1: The system level and magic level are mainly related. As the system level increases, the host's breathing will have more powerful power! ]
[Magic required for upgrade: 1/1000]
[Note 2: The reference value of the magic of Dumbledore, the strongest man in the world, is 180,000]
[For more functions, please explore by yourself]
"Golden fingers are here too."
Damon put down the letter and exhaled gently, and countless thoughts came like a tide.
Not only did he travel to the world of Harry Potter, but he also activated the system. Isn't this taking off?
Damon, who recovered from his shock, began to study the system in front of him.
[Current magic points: 0.03]
At this time, the column representing the current magic points has changed.
"Is the breathing stronger?"
Damon tentatively inhaled and exhaled quickly, and the magic points immediately jumped to 0.04.
He understood.
The breathing does not gain magic points once per second, but he can gain 0.01 magic points every time he completes an inhalation and exhalation.
Children's breathing is relatively short. According to his current body, he can complete a breath in about three seconds.
There are 86,400 seconds in a day, which means that he can breathe 28,800 times a day, which is 288 magic points.
"In other words, it will be upgraded to a level in three and a half days?"
Magic level - Harry Potter's battle is more idealistic, there should be no specific value, or is it just a reference?
In the Dean's somewhat worried eyes, Damon sat back on the recliner and was completely relieved.
After realizing that he was traveling to Harry Potter's world, he was actually a little worried for a moment.
It's not that he was worried about danger. Although the threat of Voldemort does exist, who would refuse to experience the magic world with an adult's mentality?
What he was worried about was that he had finally won the jackpot and traveled to the world of Harry Potter. If he was not awesome enough, wouldn't he be reduced to a "spectator" in this wonderful wizarding world? This was more painful for him than killing him.
When watching the movie Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, Damon envied not Newt Scamander, who had many magical animals, but Jacob Kowalski, the Muggle who played the second male lead.
Because the other party experienced the wonders of magic as a Muggle, which was what Damon, who was also an ordinary person, also deeply desired.
Now, he can be relieved.
With the existence of the respiratory system, plus his continuous efforts from now on, is he still afraid that he can't become a strong man?
"Damon, you seem very happy?"
The dean at the side had never seen the "little adult" in front of him so excited, and asked at the right time.
"Well, dean, maybe I have to leave here early."
Damon stood up from the rocking chair and slowly swept his eyes across the yard of the orphanage. The children who were laughing and playing had innocent and brilliant smiles.
"Leaving? Do you have any plans for the time being?"
"Yes, I'm going to magic school."
"Magic school?"
The dean thought of the owl that suddenly appeared just now, and her face was strange.
If it was another child, she would definitely think that the other party was talking nonsense, but she knew that Damon would not.
"When are you leaving? When will you come back?"
"It should be in the next few weeks. If you come back, you may have to wait until the holidays."
The dean hesitated for a moment, then nodded quickly.
Since she started taking Damon on tour, she realized how precocious and independent the boy in front of her was.
She had already prepared for his departure, and she didn't say much at this time. She just reached out and stroked his head, with a loving look in her eyes.
At this moment, she forgot the great deeds that the boy opposite her had done in the past few years, and briefly forgot his contribution to the orphanage. She just spoke softly out of a mother's love for her child:
"Damon, you are smarter than anyone else. No matter where you are, I believe you can live well.
But if you feel tired outside, you can always come back here to rest. Don't forget that this is always your home."
"Thank you, Dean."
Damon finished the Dean's psychological homework, returned to the room and began to write a reply.
Dear Ms. Minerva McGonagall: It is a great honor to receive your letter.
I can't wait for the upcoming journey of magic learning. Thank you for giving me this opportunity.
(End of this chapter)