MTL - A Magical Hogwarts-Chapter 1 Stark of the Wizarding World
"The 58th winning number drawn in this issue is 4-3-9-6-2-8-0-0!"
Lying in the rental room, William, who was wrapped in a black suit and SpongeBob SquarePants shorts, jumped up from the bed excitedly after hearing the number announced by the host on the TV.
"I won the lottery? I won the lottery!" William rubbed his eyes and repeatedly compared the scratches in his hand.
The number is certain!
"Haha, I'm rich now."
He recalled yesterday, sighed with emotion today, and imagined the future!
William was an orphan since he was a child, and his family was poor.
But he did not give up his dream and insisted on buying lottery tickets every day. He believed in himself that he would definitely win the lottery.
Now, he has succeeded, finally ushering in the harvest season!
With this money, William can do many things.
You can buy a luxury sea view villa in the Taklimakan Desert, you can invest in your favorite actor to co-produce with China and the United States, and you can treat your favorite anchor for ten years of depression...
Two days later, William walked into the Welfare Lottery Center fully armed, wearing a disposable mask and a pair of children's sunglasses for five yuan on the bridge of his nose.
With greasy hair and erratic eyes, he looked like Guevara to anyone.
He looked around... (bgm (good day) stuck)
There are no crowds of onlookers;
There is no IMF holding a pen and waiting for him to donate;
Nor did they flock to Hong Kong reporters who wanted to interview him.
There is no big scene, not even the money... no more!
William Stark suddenly straightened up and woke up from his dazed sleep.
Where am I?
who I am?
Where's my husband... ugh, where's my money?
William looked around and found that it was a dream, so he sighed and lay back on the bed again.
No wonder it's a bit fake, but others are quite real, but how could the Jade Emperor be printed on the renminbi? !
He patted his head, William showed a dull expression, like that... like Su Daqiang who was lying on the ground and wanted to drink hand-ground coffee.
A month ago, William was still living in the Celestial Dynasty, waiting for the organization to send him to talk to him about the successor of socialism, although he has been waiting for more than 20 years.
William's parents died when he was a child, and he was able to finish university with the help of well-meaning people.
The beginning of the dream was real. He did win the big prize, but when he was celebrating, he was eating hot pot and singing when he was suddenly robbed by the kidnappers.
William still remembers the man's appearance: blood red lips, pointed nose and grin, cold and gloomy horror makeup... exactly the same as the clown in Batman.
At first, William thought it was the case. He was looking for Batman with great interest, but he didn't expect that he would be knocked down by the other party.
After that, the kidnappers took the money, tore up the ticket, woke up again, and William traveled to the UK, back in 1990, and became an eleven-year-old child.
After waking up, William became able to communicate normally with others in English, and there was an extra memory of an eleven-year-old child in his head.
The boy, formerly known as William Stark, came from a wealthy family. His father was a dentist, his mother was a professor at Cambridge University, and he had a nine-year-old sister named Anne.
William was an orphan in his previous life, and he is quite satisfied with his current identity. As for his past, just forget it as a nightmare.
The only thing I regret is that scratch.
Fortunately, William has already written down the winning numbers in his diary. As long as it is not a parallel world, he will be a multi-millionaire sooner or later. He just needs to wait patiently... 30 years!
This time, he won't eat hot pot anymore.
William sighed, tossed and turned, and found that he had no sleepiness, so he prepared to get up and go out for a morning run.
But after he stood up, he heard a "thumping" sound from the balcony.
"Is Bobo Tea you?" He asked softly while wearing his clothes.
Bobo Tea is a beautiful young orange cat, who was rescued by William because of an injury, and later adopted as a cute pet.
Although this stray cat is not as widespread as the London fox, it is also very common.
Because of the orange color, William named it Bobo Tea.
Bobo tea is extremely docile, otherwise William's parents would not agree to keep it.
After quickly getting dressed, William opened the curtains and opened the glass door. The sunlight outside was warm but not dazzling.
It seems that today is a rare good weather!
William squinted and saw that Bobo Tea was squatting on the marble floor of the balcony, confronting an owl.
The scene was indescribably weird.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bobo Tea shook its orange ears, and in its mouth, a row of sharp teeth was exposed, making a "meow" milk cry, and at the same time, he lowered his body and sat down to prepare for hunting.
The owl bowed its head, shook its head, and turned its big eyes with scornful expressions.
Can this be tolerated?
Bobo Tea was furious, and then prepared to attack.
William quickly stopped in front and said, "Bobo tea, don't eat strange things, you will get sick!"
He added another sentence: "It has to be cooked before eating..."
"Goo!!"
Owl seemed to understand William's words, tilted his head and glanced at the boy, looking offended.
It rolled its brown pupils, then spread its wings, and flew up from the balcony fence.
Only then did William realize that in its claws, it was holding a brown envelope made of thick parchment.
letter?
For me?
He felt a little strange. As a nocturnal bird, owls are no problem if they confronted their little orange cat in the morning, and they still deliver letters?
What age is this?
William held his chin and thought carefully. His thick and bright dark brown hair fluttered gently in the wind.
"Speaking of which... in my memory, this body did experience strange fluctuations."
William doesn't know how to describe it. It's a bit like a superpower, and it's a bit like a magical awakening.
He also attacked his parents, but found that they were just ordinary people. In order to prevent them from being sliced, the secret was hidden.
"Looking now... I really am not an ordinary person!"
Plus his surname is Stark...
William's dark green eyes lit up, like that, it was as if a blind student had discovered a bright spot.
"Could it be... Howard Stark, a distant cousin, found out that his son Tony was more and more like Potts, who had a relationship, so he was going to let me go to America and inherit all his inheritance?!"
That's not right either.
Something as famous as Stark Industries, William has never seen it on TV, so this shouldn't be the Marvel world.
So…
"Could it be Bran Stark, a relative of Westeros, ready to call me over to inherit his Iron Throne?"
But that should also send a letter crow?
Just as William was thinking, the owl circled the sky a few times, and then smashed the envelope on his head.
William picked up the envelope, he turned it over quickly, and on the back of the envelope, there was a wax seal, a coat of arms, a lion, an eagle, a badger and a capital "H" around it. a snake.
His eyes widened suddenly, his hands were tightly pressed, he quickly opened the envelope, took out the letter and read:
Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, and a first-level wizard of the Merlin Order).
Dear Mr. Stark: We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment. The semester is scheduled to start on September 1. We will be waiting for your reply from your owl by July 31st.
Vice Principal (Female) Minerva McGonagall sincerely...
Before he could read the letter, William's attention was interrupted again by a sound.
He looked up and saw that Bobo Tea had already thrown the owl down.
The owl was lying flat on the balcony, and Bobo Tea was lying on it.
Well, the posture is a bit ambiguous.
This was William's first reaction.
Second reaction...
Wait a minute, Bobo tea! Let it send the letter back first, let's have an open-air barbecue again!
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