The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

On a remote farm in Dorset, a white-haired but still strong old man was chatting with his wife opposite him who was leisurely drinking afternoon tea with a sad face.

"Rolfe is about to celebrate his tenth birthday, but he hasn't yet had a magic riot. Is he destined to be unable to learn magic?"

At this time, the sun was high in the farm, and the animals hid in the sheds built for them by their owners.

There was only one giant fiery red lizard lying lazily in the midday sun, seemingly enjoying the scorching heat of the sun.

If it weren't for the pair of conspicuous wings on the back of the lizard, it might not have attracted other people's attention except for its huge size.

"Don't worry, Newt, even if Rolf can't learn magic, he will still live a good life. After all, smart people can eat well anywhere!" The wife put down the tea cup, got up and walked to her husband, comforting her.

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Newt Scamander is an excellent magical zoologist who has devoted his life to the protection of magical animals.

He single-handedly established the Werewolf Registration Office, although no werewolves would choose to register there...

Mr. Scamander's research on fire dragons is extremely in-depth, and for this reason he once joined the Fire Dragon Research and Restriction Bureau.

He applied to breed the fire dragon on the farm, and he even invited his extremely annoying brother, Mr. Theseus Scamander, to help.

Because he always gave Newt a feeling of superiority, as if he owed him something.

Of course, he is indeed extremely powerful, is called a hero, and is respected by the International Federation of Wizards.

Although his brother is very protective of him, Newt just doesn't like this brother.

Of course, due to Newt's outstanding contributions to the protection of magical animals, he was also awarded the Second Class Magician of the Order of Merlin in 1979, a title that is extremely important in the magical world.

Mr. Scamander is now retired and lives in Dorset, England, with his wife Porpon Tina and their grandson Rolf.

Oh, by the way, there are also three cute cats, namely Hobby, Millie and Moller.

After listening to his wife's words, Newt felt that his worries were unnecessary. With his grandson's intelligence, maybe he could really dominate the Muggle world?

He was still somewhat sad when he thought that his only son's grandson would not be able to practice magic.

"Tina, maybe becoming a magizoologist is also a good choice?" Newt suggested with some expectation.

"Come on, Newt, are you going to let poor Rolf get mixed up with dangerous magical animals like you?" Tina pushed away her husband's arm on her shoulder and said angrily.

The center of the discussion, Mr. Rolf Scamander, was lying on his bed with a confused look on his face.

Rolf can be said to be a loyal user of the asxs orphanage. Not only was he an orphan on earth in his previous life, he was also forced to become an orphan after his rebirth.

In his previous life, Rolf was still called Rohr. Although he did not live a very wealthy life, he was still able to support himself with the help of the state.

Through a series of preferential policies such as student loans, he even successfully completed college.

Just when he was about to start his own life as a social animal and prepare to repay the country's support for him for so many years, he traveled through time.

The reason for time travel... is somewhat unexplainable. He was fried in an instant noodles pot and time travel while he was cooking instant noodles.

When he opened his eyes again, he turned into a baby, and in front of him was a blond and blue-eyed white couple chatting in English.

Although Luo Er's English can reach the level of professional level eight in China, the two people spoke so fast that his brain couldn't keep up.

Of course, none of this was important, because his parents unfortunately died in the First Wizarding War in Britain not long after.

Rolf was also taken back to the farm in Dorset County by his grandfather, Newt Scamander, to be raised. The cause of his parents' death was also told by his grandfather accidentally.

But Rolf only thought that he heard it wrong, and did not take the word wizard seriously. He just thought that his parents died in a war.

Mr. Newt, who strictly implemented the policy of late marriage and late childbearing, was almost 83 years old when he adopted Rolf.

He thought he would inherit his grandfather's farm, but what Rolf never expected was that his grandparents were still in good health at the age of 93.

Needless to say, although the magic world has not developed a method for immortality, there are still many ways to extend life.

After Rolf became familiar with the surrounding environment and read a large number of books in his grandfather's study, he was sure that he had traveled to the world of Harry Potter.

And his grandfather is actually Newt Scamander, the author of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them".

He originally thought that when he traveled to the world of Harry Potter, he would be able to become a wizard, but he read from the worried eyes of his grandparents that he might be a squib.

Because he is already ten years old, but he has not yet experienced the magic riots that young wizards will experience.

In another year, Hogwarts will start sending letters to young wizards of the same age. If he does not awaken his magic power, he may only become an ordinary person in this wizarding world.

Although he always comforted himself, it was good to be an ordinary person, at least he didn't have to live under the pressure of Voldemort.

But he was actually very unwilling to do so. After all, compared to being able to perform magic, the life of an ordinary person like becoming a powerful financier on Wall Street was not very attractive.

But just now, when Rolf was lying in bed and reading the history of the wizarding world, his fate finally took a turn for the better.

"Energy collection completed, the system is restarting..."

Rolf thought he was hallucinating, and the voice just now was imagined because he wanted to be a magician so much.

But the next mechanical sound let Rolf know that everything was real! His golden finger finally arrived!

Let me just say it! How could I not live without the golden finger that is a must-have for traveling through the orphanage?

Rolf swept away his previous depression, put down the history book he was holding to relieve his boredom, and waited expectantly for the next chapter of the system.

"The host has been bound. Welcome to use the Ten Thousand Worlds Sales System. This system is designed to help all worlds exchange their needs and develop together. Congratulations to the host for becoming an intern plane merchant."

Plane merchants? Helping various worlds communicate with each other? If it weren't for the fact that the system's mechanical sound had stopped, Rolf almost thought that the next sentence would be about building a community with a shared future for mankind...

"Internship mission: complete three transactions and receive five-star praise. If the mission fails, the host will lose the qualification to become a plane merchant."

While Rolf was still thinking wildly, the system's voice continued to ring in his ears, and then a light curtain appeared in front of Rolf's eyes, proving that everything just now was not an illusion.

I saw an extremely crude operation interface appearing out of thin air in a blink of an eye. It didn’t even have the standard system desktop of Grassland Sky. Bad review!

There are only 4 options on the operation interface: trading platform, evaluation system, friend system, and task system.

The mission system was flashing continuously. Rolf's obsessive-compulsive disorder prompted him to click on the mission system, and he saw the prompt of the system just now written on it:

Internship task: Complete three transactions and receive five-star praise (0/3)

Rolf clicked on the trading system and saw that there was currently only one button on it, and it said 'Start Matching'.

If he hadn't remembered the fact that he had traveled through time, he almost thought he was in the Canyon of Kings.

Although Rolf kept complaining, he still resolutely clicked the match button, and then a light circle appeared around the button and kept flashing.

After the aperture rotated twice, it finally stopped, and the matching buyer appeared in front of Rolf:

The Hungry King will trade with you, and the buyer will enter the chat room in three seconds. Please prepare the host.

When Rolf saw the system prompts, he couldn't help but perked up. Then he sat up, got out of bed and sat at his desk, pretending to be professional.

But what disappoints Rolf is that the chat room is just a chat room. It can only send voice and text, while the video function is gray and the display permissions are insufficient...

Permission dogs are the most annoying thing! Rolf shouted angrily like a little bitch.

ps: I wanted to continue writing "Hogwarts" before, but the review never passed... I can only modify the outline and start a new book, but some settings are still the same. Please support me!

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