HP Approaches the Magical World

The morning bell rang seven times, and as the sun shone through the window into the room, the eleven-year-old Jon, who was nestled under the quilt, reluctantly opened his eyes and got up from the warm bed.

If he didn't get up again, his mother's voice would probably spread throughout the street again.

"How can a growing child not get enough sleep? Especially breakfast on weekends." Jon muttered while brushing his teeth: "Parents never consider children's moods, and this rule is true all over the world. "

Eleven-year-old Jon Smith was born in the town of Greenwich in the southeast of London. This town, which is famous for its meridians, has now become a tourist attraction because of the relocation of the observatory.

The Smith family has lived here for generations. If there is anything different from other homes, it is indeed a little bit.

This is also something that had a great impact on Jon himself's worldview.

His blood mother, now Mistress of the Smith family, Lynn Smith, was a witch.

Jon also made a complete conclusion based on some remarks from his mother that he really came to the magical world described by J? K? Rowling.

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Jon Smith, whose Chinese real name is Jon, is a reborn person.

As a socialist successor who grew up in the 21st century, he has been studying hard under the strict encouragement of his parents since he was a child. Although his talent is not too high, hard work will pay off. One month before his death, he just Received a postgraduate acceptance letter from a university.

This made his parents very happy, and they completely let go of the control on him, and even did not stop him from traveling to the UK with his friends.

Then something happened to him, and he died in a car accident in a foreign country.

In his previous life, Jon was never a well-behaved boy—although he was so in the eyes of his teachers and parents—but when he was not studying, he was keen to browse articles about mysterious things and various legends. Focusing on the gossip of celebrities, he focuses on "academic achievements" such as decryption, magic, weird stories and famous scientists turning to philosophy.

As the most successful books in the wizarding world, the "Harry Potter" series would naturally not be missed by him.

However, this definitely shouldn't be the reason for him to travel into the magical world!

Of course, the overall situation has been settled, and complaining will never solve the problem. At least when he went abroad, he bought an insurance policy whose beneficiaries were his parents—there is still a younger brother at home, so he doesn’t have to worry about his parents’ old age.

So after undergoing several repeated worldview reconstructions during his infancy, Jon completely accepted this fact.

He was reborn as a witch's child and was about to become a little wizard.

"Jon, what are you doing?! Come down!"

Hearing his mother's shout, Jon hurriedly rinsed his mouth, put on his shirt and went downstairs.

Mr. Love Smith was eating breakfast and reading the newspaper at the dining table on the first floor. Although his wife was a witch, he was a real ordinary person.

As a professor of sociology at the University of Greenwich, Mr. Smith, who already has status and money, has shown a considerable degree of interest in the fact that his wife is a witch. He even wanted to enter the world of wizards to find out, but unfortunately Smith Madame has been preventing this from happening.

"Dad, hasn't my letter arrived yet?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, dear, I think if there is a letter from you, your mother will definitely notify you as soon as possible, won't you?"

Mr. Smith blinked at Jon, obviously trying to remind Jon not to forget his father's little "wish".

Jon kept silent, pretending not to see it and turned to look at the kitchen. Mrs. Smith was coming out with a plate of French fries. She looked like an ordinary housewife.

Not at all like a witch.

This is of course an appearance. As her son, Jon knows very well that this housewife is actually a staff member of the "Department of Mysteries" of the British Ministry of Magic.

This department is extremely mysterious and has no sense of existence. Even Jon, who has read the original book several times and basically remembers the plot, has no other impression of this department except for the fight in the prophecy hall.

But since Jon was born, this job has become dispensable—at least Jon has never seen his mother go to work.

Well, she is a housewife.

Jon complained silently in his heart, and stuffed a French fries into his mouth. Although his mother's cooking has been eaten for several years, the French fries are still delicious.

The family gathered around the dining table to eat breakfast, and the scene was warm and harmonious.

Of course, they also dine with a pale green owl "Carly", which is Mrs. Smith's pet.

"It stands to reason that the school will send the admission letter before this evening, but don't worry even if it hasn't been sent. It may be that you are not old enough. Of course, this situation is rare."

Seeing her son's nervousness, Mrs. Smith comforted her.

Jon nodded calmly, suppressing the tension in his heart. Half of the tension was because he was finally going to enter Hogwarts, which he had thought about countless times before, and the other half was because he was worried that he would not be old enough to enter this year and would have to wait until next year—although the theory He is old enough, but everything is afraid of accidents - he really doesn't want to have any entanglement with the three main characters of Harry Potter.

At least until he has the power to protect himself, the less contact the better.

Fortunately, his worries did not come true. Halfway through breakfast, an owl flew in through the window, dropped the pale yellow envelope on the table, and then landed next to the owl Carly.

The two owls touched each other's beaks and shared breakfast in Carly's lunch box.

Mrs. Smith reached to add bird food to the lunch box, and Jon and his father picked up the letter.

Just like the description in the book in my memory, the envelope was made of heavy parchment, the address was written in emerald green ink, and there was no postage stamp.

Turning the envelope over, Jon saw a wax seal, a coat of arms, and a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake surrounded by a capital "H."

Greenwich - 56 Kettering Avenue - Breakfast - Mr. Jon Smith

"Oh! That's a good handwriting."

Mr. Smith seemed more excited than Jon, as if he was the one who was about to go to the magic school: "Let's open it quickly and see what's written inside?"

Jon, who had completely calmed down at the moment, of course knew what was written in it. He had probably read that passage a dozen times. After all, he was once a child who loved "Harry Potter".

What kid wouldn't want to be a student at Hogwarts?