Hogwarts: I Am The Only One Who Is A Cultivator

Chapter 2 Fat Chicken With Round Face

A letter of admission to Hogwarts caused a few ripples in Ye Feng's peaceful life. Ye Feng never thought that what he got was not the protagonist's script of Resurrection of Spiritual Energy or Urban Cultivation. Instead, what he got was fan magic. The script has nothing to do with his system.

"Oh no, I'm in China now. Although the time is slightly wrong, I haven't read Harry Potter very much, but I have read the fan fiction. The admission criteria for Hogwarts is not those born in the UK with magical talents. An eleven-year-old child?"

While Ye Feng was extremely confused, Minerva McGonagall, the "cat lady" who was far away in Hogwarts, was also very confused about Dumbledore's decision. She couldn't understand why the principal knew about it and insisted on giving it to him far away. An unknown little boy in China sent a letter of admission.

As for our protagonist Ye Feng, he also fell into silence after listening to his mother read the contents of the admission notice, but soon this silence turned into joy.

Although Xian Yefeng, who has been cultivating for ten years, has never done anything himself and is not sure about the limits of his strength. Maybe now he can kill Voldemort with one finger, but he is still slightly interested in the power of magic, not to mention magic. There are dragons, all kinds of magical creatures and strange items in this world.

There is a saying that there are three thousand avenues, but in the end they all lead to the same goal. Although the system of magic is different from that of cultivating immortals, the differences between various things should not be big. Even if the characteristics are different, do a little research and then divide the uses according to their characteristics. Enough.

Therefore, Ye Feng was a little excited after hearing the contents of this admission notice. As for whether it was fake, even if it was fake, there was some kind of special energy fluctuation that he had never seen before. It wasn't fake, that is to say, whether it was true or false, he had to take a look.

So, Ye Feng asked his mother to write a reply. As for Ye Feng being too young to go abroad, his parents were not worried at all. After all, more or less people in this era can become English teachers. They all have some background, so it makes sense for his mother to have a few friends who have gone abroad, right?

Of course, the main reason is that his parents don't believe this is true and think it's just a prank played by one of their friends.

The next day, Ye Feng got up as usual and faced the rising sun to swallow the purple air. Just as he was finishing his breathing and exhaling the waste air as usual, an owl silently fell from the sky, and then... then It hit the 'sword energy' he spat out with a bang.

Ye Feng:!!!∑(゚Д゚ノ)ノ

Ye Feng was immediately frightened when he saw the owl screaming, spinning and falling to the ground. The next second, the curtains in his room were slightly raised. When the curtains fell, Ye Feng was already squatting under the shade of the tree outside the window.

"F*ck! You have a round face and a fat body... Bah, Brother Owl, don't want to die! Wake up quickly, you still have a letter to send! Let's discuss it, can you wait and wait until the letter is sent back before you die?"

Owl: (キ`゚Д゚´)!! Human language?

Fortunately, the owl couldn't speak, otherwise it would have pointed at Ye Feng's nose and scolded him.

Ye Feng also discovered its problem, so he put the owl with a bloody hole in its abdomen on the ground, turned his little hand and took out a little finger-sized pill that exuded a faint fragrance, pinched open the owl's beak and opened it. The pills were fed to the owl.

"Brother Ying, don't worry. This is the passion pill that I refined using 9918 kinds of spices. Although it doesn't have the effect of the living dead or flesh and bones, it can still easily cure the fatal injury of this cricket."

Owl: Σ(っ°Д°;)っNo, I think I can save it again! ! !

An hour later…

"Hey, Xiaofeng, we have a treat today. Your mother bought pigeons early this morning and came back to stew pigeon porridge. The taste is so delicious. I just took a taste secretly and didn't know that your mother let it go. What seasonings? This pigeon porridge has a special fragrance and is very delicious."

Ye Feng: ヽ( ̄▽ ̄)ノ

Ye's mother had just come down from the balcony after watering the strawberries planted by Ye Feng: "My dad, this is not pigeon porridge, this is old hen porridge stewed with the 'pheasant' I picked up from Xiao Feng."

"Oh, you should eat more now. This is a rare good thing."

Ye Feng: (~ ̄▽ ̄)~

"Brother Eagle, I'm sorry. I will burn two more female eagles for you every Qingming Festival. Go away! (T▽T)"

A few minutes later…

"Don't say it, brother Ying, your taste is really delicious." While muttering to himself, Ye Feng handed the finished bowl to Ye Ma next to him and asked her to serve him another bowl.

Although the first owl that came to deliver the letter died heroically, Ye Feng's letter was still successfully handed over to his successor and sent out, and on the second day after the letter was sent out, the principal of Hogwarts, the one wearing the Dumbledore, wearing a small round hat and a long white beard, suddenly appeared in front of their house.

As for Ye Feng, he looked at Dumbledore with a smile on his face and subconsciously glanced at the bag of garbage outside the door that he hadn't thrown away before. Dumbledore noticed Ye Feng's little move and turned his head and glanced with a smile, and then on his face His smile froze.

"Haha, Principal Dumbledore, right? I didn't expect you to come to the door in person, please come in." Although Father Ye was not a human being, he still felt the subtle atmosphere, so he immediately broke the atmosphere and invited Dumbledore into the room.

"Huh~"

Looking at Father Ye's bright smiling face, Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face became vivid again.

"They have never been exposed to magic in this magical and delicious country, so it is normal for the owls that deliver letters to be delivered to their doorsteps in the future. However, next time they deliver letters to the little wizards in this mysterious country, they will have to change their species." Messenger'd."

Ye Feng didn't know what was going through Dumbledore's mind at this moment, but looking at the current situation, Dumbledore probably wouldn't pursue the matter of them 'burying' the messenger.

However, Ye Feng thought it was better to be on the safe side, so as he walked inside, he put his little hand back and then hooked it up. The garbage bag with a long tail feather still exposed quietly disappeared, as if it had never been there before. It didn't happen. Of course, this is when ignoring the watermark on the ground.

An hour later, they agreed to take Ye Feng to buy various school supplies the day after tomorrow, and told Ye's parents and Ye's mother to complete the procedures for leaving the country. On September 1st, they took Ye Feng to London to send Ye Feng to school. After that, Dumbledore was with them. With shocked eyes, Ye Feng suddenly disappeared using his Apparition, and Ye Feng was full of expectations for Diagon Alley, a magical neighborhood that he had only heard of.

Of course, he will definitely not fall behind in cultivating immortals. After all, he has been practicing for ten years. This has become his instinct and a habit. Father Ye and Mother Ye are also quite excited. After all, his My son is going to study abroad, which is something to be proud of.

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