Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

After being stunned for an unknown amount of time, Ans woke up with the sound of the owl flapping its wings. At the same time, he subconsciously stretched out his arm to catch the flying owl, and closed the window directly with the other hand.

Just kidding, how can I reply if you run away.

Half an hour later, Ans was wrapped in a bath towel. He had started practicing Assassin since he was a child. He had an excellent figure that was different from his peers. His body was slender and muscular, with perfect outlines. His long hair was as thick as ink and rippling behind him. As it hangs down to her waist and hips, water droplets fall down her hair.

After entertaining the owl to drink water and eat dried fruit, Ans walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, wrote down the reply he had thought of while taking a shower, and handed it to the owl that secretly glanced at him.

In the afternoon, John and Maria came back in their black Lexus. They saw their son sitting on the sofa and looked over solemnly after hearing the news of their return. On the coffee table in front of the sofa, there was a letter. Just look at the envelope... …It’s quite unmodern.

"Oh, let me see what this is!" John hung up his umbrella and walked over with his eyebrows raised, like a funny Persian cat. "Um... um... tsk, tsk, Maria? It seems that our son is not. Ordinary people.”

"What nonsense are you talking about."

Maria rolled her eyes at John. The artificial Eden artifact was on her son's arms. Could he be an ordinary person?After putting the handbag away, he took out the letter from John's hand, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows.

"I have to say... John, you are right," Maria sat down and looked at Ankunais, and John also looked at him. "Ansi, what do you think?"

"Of course, do you still need to think about this?" Ankunais smiled, raised his left hand, and the tips of his five fingers gradually turned into black mist in the sight of John and Maria. "If you don't go to the magic side to study, your body will The problem may break out one day. You know, maybe the power in my body is not sulfuric acid, which cannot corrode glass, but the magma that is gradually heating up."

Yes, the metaphor of sulfuric acid and glass was the answer he got when he asked why he needed to temper it like this when he was a child.

The power within the body is too strong. Compared with a child's body, this power can easily tear apart the container. Therefore, for Ans's life, the container named Ankunais needs to be tempered to make it strong and tough. Can firmly suppress that power.

However, the man-made Artifact of Eden is not the real Artifact of Eden after all, or the dark power is also constantly growing. The growth rate of the container and the solution are not directly proportional, so if you continue to exercise like this, there will eventually be something. One day, Ankunais will transform into a raging black bomb.

Not to be alarmist, his arm once turned into black mist in an instant. If it weren't for his tenacity of willpower, holding on to fear to recover it and reuniting it, and letting fear go, it might have exploded long ago.

Both parents were not ordinary people. After seeing the black mist rising from the fingertips, they both understood Ankunais's reason. The two looked at each other, looked at Ankunais and nodded.

"Now that you've decided, let's go."

"Then here's the question Ans," John touched his chin and held the letter between his fingers, "Where can I buy these things?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people at home all turned their attention to the door.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang in due course.

"Oh, it seems our son has already arranged everything."

John smiled at Ans, took out a pistol from under the coffee table, pulled the safety and put it behind his back.

What if the other party grabs someone if they don't agree with you.

Maria walked up to Ans and touched his head, pulled out a long dagger from the gap in the sofa, held it upside down against her arm and stuffed it into her sleeve.

Ans rolled his eyes vaguely, but Ansi didn't say anything, just full of gratitude and peace of mind.

A short, fat, kind and non-threatening looking woman walked in.

She introduced herself as Professor Pomona Sprout, the professor of Herbology at Hogwarts.

Even if he was unclear about the content of the original book, he knew that the Herbology Professor was a good person and worthy of being from the Hufflepuff House.

The few people had a great conversation, and Professor Sprout also gave them a few seeds of the Ningshen flower, which can soothe their emotions and freshen the air. They are much better than those perfumes and air fresheners.

Finally, he showed off some magic, which made the two Assassin Knights exclaim that it was incredible. Professor Sprout left at the right time, saying that there was still a classmate who needed care. He clicked on the notice in the letter with his wand, and it turned into With a moving map, the kind professor left.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's incredible, the future great magician." John sat down on the sofa and picked up the parchment with a 3D map effect. "As a father, I don't have high requirements, as long as I can live another two or three hundred years." ”

"Why didn't you say 500 years?"

Maria rolled her eyes, looked at the notification, and then walked to the phone and called the elders of the two families. The father and son looked at each other and shrugged.

"What should I do Ans?" John put the pistol on his waist back under the coffee table and stroked his shoulder-length hair, parted in the middle. "You go to school over there, but you don't have the academic qualifications here."

How should Ans respond to this?Judging from the descriptions in movies and novels, the magic world in this country is quite small, probably at the level of a village or small town.

"Okay, okay, Dad, tell me, I know you must have an idea."

"Haha, as expected of you, you guessed it right away," John praised casually, and nodded on the coffee table. "Your mother and I have no objection to you studying there, but you have to know that the world is very big, so... still Remember, your Uncle Dorian is the principal of a school."

"Affiliate?"

"That's right, what do you think?"

To be honest, running between two worlds is very annoying, but as a reincarnation, Ankunais can clearly understand the importance of academic qualifications. It is this clear understanding that is the most annoying.

Ankunais sincerely wishes he was a willful 11-year-old boy.

"Well, what you said does make sense, doesn't it?"

Ankunais made the final decision, sincerely understanding how mature he was.

"Okay gentlemen, you have made a good decision." Maria came over and touched Ans' head after making the call. "Mom and dad will come over tomorrow, and then we can all go see the world together on the weekend."

Just like that, after deciding on the itinerary, the peace of the past returned, as if being admitted to the magic school called Hogwarts was an extremely normal thing.

The next day, the elders of the two families came. Grandpa Wick and Grandpa Thorpe were wearing white suits and top hats and holding ebony civilized sticks, while Grandma Wick and Grandma Thorpe were both wearing black slim-fitting skirts. Wearing a top hat with black gauze covering the face.

Although the four of them are now grandparents, judging from their current appearance, they were all handsome men and women when they were young.

click-

The door opened.

"Good morning, Anse."

"Good morning, grandparents!" Ans smiled and opened his hands in a hug. "So, everyone, do you have any gifts?"