The Little Superman of Hogwarts

“What I just used was Memory Impartation. Now you should be able to understand what I'm saying!” Serie uttered in her aloof and indifferent tone.

“Of course!” Klee replied immediately.

“You don't have the magical aura of this world, but you're not a demon either. Who are you?” Serie pressed.

Klee pondered for a few seconds, cautiously answering, “I come from another world. I am a human!”

Hearing this, Serie's expression changed abruptly, but in the blink of an eye, she regained her composure.

“There really is another world?” Serie inquired.

“Perhaps we should find a place for afternoon tea!” Klee didn't answer directly, because he suddenly remembered that Serie seemed to have the ability to read minds.

“Mind reading exists. Come with me.” Serie didn't respond to his words, turning and walking in another direction.

Klee was shocked. As expected, the magic of this world was even more amazing. Even mind reading really existed. Serie's answer just now clearly read his thoughts.

Serie walked very fast, almost like flying, reaching speeds of a high-speed rail, over 300 kilometers per hour.

Klee remembered that humans didn't learn to fly until Frieren killed the Demon King, so the current era must be the early civilization of humans.

People couldn't master flying magic, but there were still some means of acceleration.

Klee pricked up his ears and listened intently. He heard the sounds of a city about 150 kilometers away, not small in size, estimated to be a city of 50,000 people. Some villages were sparsely scattered around, and the rest was all mountains. Although it was only a city of 50,000 people, in this feudal era, it was certainly one of the central cities.

After walking for a few minutes, there was a delicate but old wooden house in the middle of the mountain stream. It looked like it had been there for some time. Judging from the traces of wood rot, it must have been at least several decades old, but from the traces of replacement on it, someone had been taking care of it carefully.

The interior was minimalist. Besides books, there was nothing else on the walls, which was very similar to Serie's personality.

Along the way, Serie had been secretly observing Klee. When she discovered that Klee could keep up with her speed of 300 kilometers per hour, she seemed quite shocked, because Klee didn't have any traces of magic.

“Do you know that I have been waiting for you here for 300 years!” Serie said.

“Many years ago, the Goddess left a prophecy that many people from other worlds would come here in the future. I have been waiting for this day. 300 years ago, I received a sign: you will appear here.

I should say that your arrival didn't make me as excited as I had imagined—perhaps because 300 years is too long.” Serie looked at Klee, uttering something astonishing.

“Shouldn't 300 years be just a blink of an eye for an elf?” Klee said.

“Compared to the lifespan of humans, 300 years does seem as short as three days for elves, but the length of 300 years doesn't get shorter.”

Short-lived races often think that long-lived races spend 300 years as if they were three days.

But only the long-lived themselves can experience the length of 300 years.

Klee didn't understand the thoughts of the long-lived race. Both his lives combined were only forty years, which couldn't be considered long-lived at all.

Serie and Klee chatted for a few words, and the two mutually recognized each other. Serie discovered that Klee was a straight man of steel, and Klee discovered that Serie was a tsundere straight woman.

Very good… the easiest thing to establish between a straight man and a straight woman is mutual trust, not love—the following communication went very smoothly.

The two first communicated some insights on magic.

As the highest-level mage in this magical world, and having studied for so many years, there was no doubt that Serie's magic level and magical power level were much higher than Klee's. It could be said without exaggeration that Serie was the god of humanity in this world.

The two talked for seven days and seven nights without sleep. By the time their conversation ended, Klee's magic value had exceeded ten million. Because of some insights into magic, his system was upgraded, and now his magic value was comparable to Serie's.

Serie also gained a lot in this process. She couldn't wait to learn about the situation in other worlds, but by the time it finally ended, Serie seemed very frustrated.

“I can feel that this continent is binding me. The whole world is like a heavy burden on me. I should still have some things I need to do that I haven't finished yet, so I still can't leave this world, even though I'm already very strong,” Serie said.

From the moment he entered this world, Klee realized that this world was designed, a caged world, so it was obvious that the people of this world bore some mission.

In the original work, there was a hero's sword that the hero couldn't pull out. Perhaps this world was prepared for that legendary hero.

Klee had a bold guess that this world was too much like a game world, perhaps this was the background of the game story…

When the time came to a certain node, countless players would pour into this world, and they would complete the missions that the local NPCs could never complete, such as pulling out that sword.

Serie, Frieren, Fern, these people may be a part of the story background. Of course, at that time, they can also exist as mentors.

When the sun rose on the morning of the eighth day, Klee taught Serie flying magic, but not the flying magic of the human body, but the method of making a flying broom. With this method, the wizards of this world could also easily fly into the sky and fight those flying magical creatures, without having to wait hundreds of years.

In these seven days of conversation, Klee also confirmed the current timeline. Now it was less than two hundred years before the start of the Frieren: Beyond Journey's End story, which meant that there was about a hundred years before Frieren's first adventure.

Frieren's master, Flamme, told Frieren before her death to keep a low profile in the future and to survive until the moment she could kill the Demon King. So for the past nine hundred years, Frieren had been living alone, but she wasn't doing nothing.

She was making some preparations, secretly contacting some great demons, knowing herself and her enemy, and winning every battle.

In the manga, Frieren had contacted the Golden Land and her arm was contaminated. It wasn't until more than a hundred years later that Frieren lifted the golden curse.

Frieren's master, Flamme, was truly a great hero, farsighted, laying the groundwork a thousand years ago, and finally killing the Demon King a thousand years later. And the most coincidental thing was that Flamme's name came from German, spelled [Flamme], and Flamme's German meaning was flame or the god of fire.

And the most famous alchemist in Harry Potter was also the name of a rare real person in this book, the Frenchman Nicolas Flamel, whose name was spelled [Flamel] in French, also meaning flame and the god of fire.

The only difference between these two names was one letter, which meant that Flamel and Flamme were actually the same name, just translated differently due to language differences!

And the most important point was that Nicolas Flamel didn't live alone, he came from an ancient and large magical family.

Thinking of this, Klee felt his scalp tingle. Could it be that more than a thousand years ago, people from the Flamel family had come here and become the ancestor of human magic here?

Hundreds of years ago, when the first signs of magical decline appeared in the Harry Potter world, batches of people had already embarked on the journey to find other worlds, so it was very likely that Flamme's ancestors were among them. In this way, everything could be explained.

Flamme left Earth in the Middle Ages, when the persecution of witches by the Church reached its peak, so he remembered to suppress his magic all his life and passed this knowledge on to his descendants, Flamme.

And Flamme integrated the knowledge of the two worlds and became the human magic progenitor of this world.