Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

At night, in the attic, Aristophanes was examining his wand carefully. When he first got it, he didn't feel much. At this time, he observed carefully and found that the wand was like a dagger in his hand, and the body of the wand showed strange blue luster under the starlight, which looked extremely beautiful. .

He reckoned that it was the fragments of Xinghuo. After all, according to the description of the system, Xinghuo was "carved from a piece of meteorite fragments that fell from the sky during the Holy Light Festival," somehow broke through the border of the dark world and came to this plane. Breaks into residue and happens to bond with the oak. As his first legendary item quest, Aristophanes decided to take the time to go to the place that was struck by lightning during the rest of the vacation, maybe he could find other clues.

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After nearly two months of hard work, Aristophanes not only successfully straightened out Li Min's inheritance of the mystic mage, and obtained the basis of the meditative method of the occult mage, but also had a profound understanding of the world of Harry Potter under the guidance of Flitwick. With a preliminary understanding of the spell system, the spells in "Standard Spells, Elementary" and "Standard Spells, Level 2" can basically be proficiently released, and "Standard Spells, Level 3" has also been studied partly. The speed shocked Flitwick.

However, Aristophanes knew that he could have this learning speed not only because he had the blood of the high elves in his body, but also because of the [Mystery Reading] passive that he got when he changed his profession to become a mystic mage, which gave him an unparalleled learning bonus. You must know that Li Min's talent in magic can be ranked high even in the multiverse. The combination of her inheritance and Aristophanes' own talent is not bad, and the effect is 1+1\u003e2. On the contrary, this learning speed was obtained by him working hard to lay a good foundation and under pressure. Otherwise, how could it be difficult for him to use spells in the third and fourth grades.

Likewise, in addition to the standard spells, he also read textbooks on other subjects, of which ancient runes and potions were of particular interest.

On the one hand, he discovered that the ancient runes were the premise of a certain enchantment technology, but some key steps were lost due to reasons such as wars and changes in the times, so that the ancient runes really became a display; however, the system recognizes that the ancient runes It is a lost enchanting technique, it can restore the steps through the investment of experience, which aroused his great curiosity. During this period of more than a month, he used Flitwick's relationship to purchase some materials, and put a lot of experience in daily tasks into the skill of enchanting, which finally allowed him to glimpse a part of the ancient rune system. Of course, it is not something he can do by himself if he wants to thoroughly deduce and perfect this system.

On the other hand, maybe it’s memory recovery, maybe the cheap parents of this plane are both potion experts. When he read "Magic Potions and Potions" and "Advanced Potion Production", various experimental memories came one after another, alchemy The recipe has been greatly expanded. It's a pity that Professor Flitwick doesn't have a potions laboratory at home, so he can only hold back his eager hands and wait to borrow the Hogwarts Potions classroom for the experiment he wants to do when the school starts.

All in all, after the past two months, Aristophanes was immersed in the ocean of knowledge and couldn't extricate himself. Not only did he acquire new knowledge, but he also successfully passed the interview with the teacher group led by Dumbledore and Snape. His learning speed even Flitwick can't help but sigh: "You are simply a natural Ravenclaw!"

Pleasant reading time always passes quickly, and it's time for Hogwarts to start school. Flitwick wanted to take him to apparate directly to Hogsmeade, but Aristophanes, after asking about the year, insisted on going to Station Nine and Three Quarters to take a steam train to Hogwarts, which made Foley Wei is very helpless. However, Aristophanes was eloquent, saying nonsense that "the journey to the school is incomplete without experiencing the steam train", which made Flitwick helpless, so he could only write to Dumbledore to apply. Old Deng was very reasonable,

He wrote back quickly agreeing to Aristophanes' request.

On September 1, 1991, Aristophanes arrived at King's Cross Station early, led by the house elf Bud. However, at the ninth and tenth platform, he saw the short boy who asked the guard at a glance. He was pushing a trolley with a white owl and round glasses on it. At this moment, he felt a burst of excitement. After all, it was a picture he had seen countless times in his previous life. Now it happened to him so vividly, how could he be calm!

He walked up quickly, Bud followed, and then he said to the bewildered little boy, "Sinu a'manore, hello, freshman."

This startled Harry, he turned around and saw two "goblins", one big and one small, the big one was staring at him with piercing blue-purple eyes, and the question was from him. From the mouth.

Harry swallowed nervously, and asked tremblingly, "Hi, may I ask—"

Aristophanes uttered a sentence of Salas out of excitement. He was a little embarrassed at this moment, but he quickly reacted:

"Is this your first time at Hogwarts?"

"Yes," Harry replied, "the problem is—the problem is that I don't know how to—"

"How to get to the platform?" Aristophanes smiled, and Harry nodded.

"Don't worry, I'll show you," Aristophanes nodded to Bud, then turned to Harry and said, "Just go straight to the ticket gate between platforms nine and ten. That's it. Don't stop, don't be afraid, just go straight in, and if you're nervous, just follow me."

After speaking, Aristophanes walked straight towards the platform, Harry followed closely behind him, and the elf walked last. Then Harry watched the big "goblin" disappear in the middle of the platform. He turned his head and looked at Bud. Bud spread his hands to him, and Shi Shi ran past him and walked into the wall.

So Harry turned the car around, staring desperately at the ticket gate, where the railing still looked solid.

He started to walk towards the ticket gate. Fortunately, it was still early and there were no passengers blocking him. Harry quickened his pace, ready to rush directly into the ticket booth. He bent over the trolley and dashed forward—seeing that he was only one step closer to the railing—he couldn't stop—the trolley was also lost. He lost control - he closed his eyes and was about to slam into it - but nothing happened.

He continued to run forward, and then opened his eyes. A crimson steam locomotive was parked beside a platform full of passengers. A sign on the train read: Hogwarts Express, eleven o'clock. Harry looked back and saw that where the ticket gates used to be was now a wrought iron archway with the words: "9" Platform 3?4 written on it. He succeeded.

Smoke from steam locomotives hovered over the chattering crowd, and cats of various colors flitted around under their feet. Amidst the buzzing of the crowd and the noise of dragging heavy luggage, owls also hooted piercingly, answering each other.

Harry tried to look for the big, pointy-eared Goblin, but there were so many people that he couldn't see anything.

The first few carriages were already full of students, some of them leaned out of the windows to talk to their families, some of them were playing in their seats.

Harry could only squeeze through the crowd and found an empty compartment near the middle rear of the car. He put Hedwig in it first, and then dragged and dragged his suitcase towards the car door. He tried to get the suitcase up on the running board, but couldn't lift it at all. Twice he tried, the box fell hard on his feet.

"Want to help?" It was his "acquaintance", the big "goblin" who spoke.

"Yes, sorry to trouble you." Harry said out of breath.

Aristophanes took out his "short sword", the length of the wand shocked Harry, he did not expect such a long wand in the world.

"Wingardium (levitation spell)!" With a twitch of his wrist, a spell was smoothly released on Harry's box, and then the two of them pushed the box to the corner of the compartment effortlessly.

"Finite incantatem!" The box immediately settled down firmly.

"Thanks," Harry said, "I'm Harry Potter, a first-year freshman this year, are you a freshman too?"

"You're welcome," Aristophanes replied with a smile. "My name is Aristophanes. Strictly speaking, I'm also a freshman, but I don't enroll from the first grade, but I'm a teaching assistant."

After speaking, he sat down in the cubicle, Harry sat opposite. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. On the one hand, Aristophanes gradually calmed down after seeing Harry Potter, the male protagonist; .

But Harry still couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Well, are your ears real? If it's not convenient for you to answer, please pretend I didn't say so."

Hearing this, Aristophanes looked at Harry, and touched his pointed ears: "It's true, our ancestors have the blood of elves, and because I drank some special potion, the genes of elves suddenly appeared. This ear is the most typical proof."

"What about you?" Aristophanes pointed to his forehead after speaking, "Do you remember what happened that night?"

Harry brushed aside a lock of hair from his forehead, revealing a lightning-shaped scar. And he replied distressedly: "No, I don't remember anything, only a lot of green light."

"It's okay, it's a good thing not to remember." Aristophanes comforted, after all, the memory of his parents dying in front of his own eyes was too heavy.

At this time, the gate of the carriage that was not closed was knocked suddenly, a round-faced boy holding a toad and a little girl with thick brown hair and a pair of front teeth opened the door, the little girl asked: "Excuse me?" Is there anyone here? The front is full."

Aristophanes thought: Could it be such a coincidence? But Harry shook his head and replied, "No one, you're welcome."

The girl then pulled the boy in, closed the door of the carriage, said "Thank you," and sat down next to Aristophanes. The boy muttered a few words and sat opposite her.

"Hello, my name is Hermione, Hermione Granger, and his name is Neville Longbottom. No one in my family knows magic, so when I received the admission letter, I was very surprised, but very happy, because , I mean, as far as I know, this is one of the best wizarding schools—

I have memorized all the textbooks, of course, I just hope this can be used—” The little girl spoke a lot of words like a cannonball, “By the way, what are your names? "

"Aristophanes Flitwick."

"Harry Potter."

"Is that really you?" Hermione asked. "I know everything about you. Of course - I bought a few extra reference books, "Modern History of Magic", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic", "Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century", all of which mentioned Here you go."

"Speaking of me?" said Harry, feeling suddenly dizzy.

At this time, Neville also looked at the boy with the eyes in surprise, not even noticing that the toad in his hand had escaped.

"My God, you don't know. If I were me, I would find a way to find all the books that mentioned me." Hermione said, "Do you two know which house you will be sorted into? I have been everywhere I've inquired, and I'd like to get Gryffindor, they say it's the best, I've heard Dumbledore graduated there himself, but I don't think Ravenclaw is too bad- "

"That's not true, Hermione," Aristophanes said suddenly from the side. "The four houses have their own unique characteristics, and there is no distinction between them. Gryffindor represents fire, Ravenclaw represents wind, Hercules Chippaqi represents earth, and Slytherin represents water. When the four elements exist together, they form a complete world. But as we all know, they are also independent of each other.”

"Is that so?" Hermione looked at Aristophanes suspiciously, suddenly she seemed to be attracted by something, and suddenly stood up and pointed at Aristophanes' ears, "Is this the goblin's ears? You actually have ears on your body?" The blood of goblins! "Modern History of Magic" mentioned that goblins have launched three rebellions, they are very good at dealing with wizards, and they are very clever-"

This remark made Harry unhappy for a while. When he talked with Aristophanes, he didn't feel that the other party was different from himself, and he didn't keep asking about his scars, which made him feel relieved, so he felt that Hermione's The behavior is really annoying. However, before he could interrupt Hermione, Neville spoke first: "Her-Hermione, pointing at other people's blood is very rude, please stop and apologize to him." Neville blushed, and seemed to want to say something more, but couldn't speak.

Only then did Hermione realize that Harry and Neville were staring at her, and Aristophanes was also looking at her. She was a little discouraged and embarrassed, and whispered, "Sorry, I got a little too excited," and then Turned around and sat in the seat.

"You read the book very well." Aristophanes didn't feel offended. After all, he knew that things like blood and blood were bluffing, and only being strong was the right way. But he still wants to say a few words to these three children, "But the wizarding world can't gain a foothold by relying on books. Hermione, and Harry, this is a wizarding world controlled by pure-blood wizards. They prey on the weak and discriminate against ordinary people wantonly." People and wizards with insufficient talent. You may not understand it well, but Neville must understand what kind of tragedy it is in the wizarding world if there is no magic talent or not enough magic talent."

Neville nodded when he heard the words. He remembered the treatment he had received before and after he was confirmed as a wizard, but he wanted to say it but couldn't.

The reason why Aristophanes said this is because he was caught by two wizards in the Leaky Cauldron and laughed at his ears and the Flitwick family. A lightning missile, and no one dared to laugh at him loudly when he went to Diagon Alley from now on. He can't hear the private ridicule, and he can't care about it.

He told the story that happened in the bar, and the eyes of the remaining three people lit up, wishing that they could beat the two wizards instead of him on the spot.

At about half past twelve, there was a loud rattling noise in the aisle, and a smiling woman with dimples pushed open the compartment door and asked, "Honey, do you want to buy some food from the car?" Harry hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so he jumped up.

At the Dursleys, he had never had a penny of pocket money for sweets, and now his pockets were full of rattling gold and silver coins. Harry, too, bought some of every eccentric food item, and paid the saleswoman eleven Sickles of silver and seven Knuts of bronze.

Hermione also picked out some less weird-looking foods, such as Blowing Super Bubblegum, Chocolate Frogs, Pumpkin Pie, and Pot Cake.

Neville took out the food his grandma prepared for him from the box. Although Mrs. Longbottom had tried her best, the British fast food in Neville's lunch box was really hard for Aristophanes to accept.

So he took out his "dagger", the length of the wand also shocked Neville and Hermione. He shook his wrist a few times, opened his own box, and a large pile of lunch boxes floated out from it, neatly placed on the table. He smiled and said to the three people: "I have stayed in England for nearly two months, but I am still not used to the food in England, but there are many strange ingredients and seasonings in the magic world, and they have greatly enriched my cooking recipes. This is a dish I just developed recently, you can taste it with me."

After speaking, Aristophanes waved his hand again, and the lids opened one after another, and a scent of fragrance rushed towards him. Seeing the three of Harry gulp in unison, Hermione asked, "Is it really possible?"

At this time Aristophanes opened the cutlery box and said while distributing knives and forks, "Of course, but I only brought three sets of cutlery, Neville, bring out your cutlery."

It was only then that Neville regained his composure, turned around and took out the tableware, and couldn't wait to enjoy the free meal with his friends.