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Chen Ping sighed and said, "I'll tell you the truth, there is only one way now, but the sacrifice to you is great, and you will lose all your current abilities, including your hints and telekinesis." This body, and your soul, cannot be preserved. All I can do is keep your memory and merge him into another pure soul, and prepare a cloned body for you, but then both of you will be my creatures, and if I die, you will still die, what do you think? ”

Chen Ping's plan is very bold, even if this plan is successful, the resurrected person is actually not the original Zhang Jie, but Zhang Jie's clone, just inheriting his memories and emotions, not only that, after this plan is successful, it will also make Zhang Jie lose all his redemption huàn, and completely whitewash his ability.

"Okay, I accept it, but there is one condition, no matter what, don't let her participate in the battle." Zhang Jie said.

"Of course." Chen Ping nodded.

"Then, the two of us, I'll leave it to you."

On the last day before entering the plot, Chen Ping gave a clone of Zhang Jie as the original, and handed over a soul crystal prepared in the past few days to Zhang Jie, when Zhang Jie died, this crystal would remember all of Zhang Jie's and be brought back to the space by Ming Yanwei, so that Zhang Jie would be reborn as Chen Ping's creator, and the ownership of the classical beauty was also transferred from Zhang Jie to Chen Ping.

"Zhang Liang's number of people has reached the upper limit, and he is not allowed to continue to create people before he dies." After Zhang Jie finished transferring the ownership of the classical beauty, the solemn voice of the main god suddenly sounded.

"Mistra is down, I'll block one if I get into a loophole." Chen Ping was stunned, he understood that although the Lord God acquiesced to his behavior this time, he also immediately plugged this loophole, not only that, Chu Xuan's resurrection could not be operated in this way.

The comfortable days of the main god space always fly by, and in the blink of an eye, it is the last day.

"Fatty, take care." Before entering the pillar of light, Ming Yanwei walked up to Chen Ping, suddenly hugged him, and gave him a kiss.

"Hehe, I'm not so easy to hang, as for taking care, then I don't have to, I'm already heavy enough." Chen Ping, who was stunned for a moment, reacted, squeezed his eyes and said.

"Teleportation, Fantasy-------- Harry Potter and the Dark Lord."

"Harry Potter? I seem to have an impression of this name, and it means something. Chen Ping was still thinking about it, and the teleportation had already begun.

"Ahem, ahem." When Chen Ping woke up from his daze, he felt a little strange, he glanced at his body and understood what was going on.

"Hey, what's going on, I'm getting smaller? No, it's getting younger. Looking at the deflated stomach and the hands and feet that were a little smaller, Chen Ping accepted this reality with some joy.

I tried to move my hands and feet, but fortunately, except for the fact that my body became younger and became a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, there was nothing abnormal in other places.

"Harry Potter, Harry Potter, where did I hear that name, was it eight hundred years or a thousand years ago?" Touching his head, it was like digging through a pile of old papers, the time was too long, and he just had a vague impression.

"I remembered that in the last year before I crossed over, I had seen this work, and it seemed that there were four books, and I hadn't finished it yet. Damn, this fat man's memory should have been there, but I accidentally lost it. ”

He didn't know that the Harry Potter novels had been written, seven in all, but he had read the first four, up to the Goblet of Fire. The other three are all from 2ooo years later, when he was already a lich in the Atlas.

"Hell, where am I, what year is it in the plot? Looking at my current appearance, it should be the fourth year, then it should be the Goblet of Fire, what does that book say? ”

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping gave up his futile efforts.

"No matter, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." He looked at his watch, but to his disappointment, there was no hint on it.

"Mistra, do you want me to ask myself if there is a magic academy called, although there are many crazy people in this world, but I am definitely not."

Confused, Chen Ping finally calmed down and began to look at his environment, which was an ancient 19th-century British-style building, in disrepair, already a little crumbling, with old wooden planks that creaked under his feet.

There was a sound of flapping wings outside the window, and Chen Ping raised his head and saw a very fat owl appear outside the long window on the ground.

"What is this, my dinner today? Is this bird delicious? Hey, what is it? ”

He opened the window, and it was raining outside, and the wet fat owl, not afraid of people at all, jumped in, and tied a thick letter to its talons.

"I remember, it seems like the owl was used in that book to send things." Chen Ping glanced at the owl with some malice, and the latter broke the rope on his foot and quickly disappeared into the rain outside.

It is a yellow letter, without a postage stamp, and on the cover of the letter, there is a purple stamp, which is a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake. Chen Ping opened his silver eyes and glanced at it, and there was a faint magical light on this letter.

Chen Ping opened the letter, and on the parchment stationery, the following words were written:

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (Grand School recognized by the International Association of Witchcraft Federations)

Dear Mr. Zhang, We are pleased to inform you that your application has been approved, and you are welcome to the fourth year of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find a list of the necessary books and equipment attached, as well as a list of textbooks for grades 1-3, as I am sure that a good mage like you will be able to master these contents quickly. Since you are coming to the school for the first time, Mr. Hercules will be there to help you, so please receive you.

You are loyal, Minerva. Assistant to the Principal of McConaughey.

"Well, fourth grade, British magic, I'm interested." Chen Ping's eyes lit up, in Western fantasy novels, Britain is the hometown of wizards, and the famous Merlin is a traditional novel from Britain.

At this moment, a thin piece of paper, falling from the envelope, caught his attention.

When he picked up the piece of paper, the voice of the main god suddenly sounded, and the plot began, completely destroying the Dark Lord, in this plot, you can't get any reward points or side plot rewards, but you can choose to bring no more than 5 items back to the main god space. Until the Dark Lord is eliminated, the protagonist Harry Potter cannot die.

At the end of this paper, the inscription is a capital m.

After reading this note, the note suddenly burned, and in just a few seconds, it disappeared at all. At the same time, Chen Ping heard the sound of approaching heavy footsteps.

"Uh, what's it, an elephant?"

"Boom, boom, boom."

Before Chen Ping could go down the attic, he heard three loud noises at the door, and then a cold wind with rain swept in.

"Mistra is down." Chen Ping jumped up in fright, he raised his hands, and the arcane energy immediately gathered at his fingertips.

"Take it easy, I didn't mean to." A giant stood in the doorway. His face was almost completely obscured by his long, tousled head and clumped beard, but underneath it you could clearly see two jet-black beetle-like eyes.

Under his feet, which were almost the size of a bathtub, was Chen Ping's pitiful door.

"Are you, Hercule?" Chen Ping's eyes widened, but fortunately, his poor ancient memory reminded him of the identity of the person who came, so that he did not throw out the flame arrow condensed in his hand.

"Yes, I'm sorry to break your door." The giant shrugged his shoulders and assumed an apologetic gesture, but the old room shook and dust rustled, pouring down their heads and faces.

"Mistra is here, Mr. Hercule, please go out first, let me out." Chen Ping's patience was so good that he wanted to storm at this moment, he raised his voice and shouted.

"Okay, this place is too small." Hercules stepped back.

"No"

"Boom"

Hercules withdrew, along with an entire wall, and with a thud, the whole room fell.

The figure flashed, and Chen Ping appeared beside the ruins of the house with a disgraced face, and in the moment just now, he used the explosion spell and rushed out of the collapsed house. But he still hasn't been able to escape the fate of being disgraced.

"Magic Tricks"

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and after cleaning his body, he looked at Hercule.

"My house is reimbursed, let's go, if the two of us don't want to stand in the rain all night."

"As you wish, I'm Rubes Hercule, Hogwarts gatekeeper and professor of magical creatures."

He took out a small pink umbrella from his old black trench coat, pointed at himself, and muttered: "Clean and new", and then pointed at Chen Ping, only to see that Chen Ping had cleaned himself.

He grinned, "Albus thinks highly of you, I think he's right. ”

Hercule's pace was so great that Chen Ping had to use the spell of oil on the soles of his feet to keep up with him, but fortunately, after being strengthened by the T-virus, his body was almost more than three times that of ordinary people. Walking for hours on end will not cause you to feel tired.

Hercules is a rather talkative person, and in his conversations, Chen Ping has gained a basic understanding of the world. also began to understand his identity in this plot.

In this modern world, the culture of wizards is relatively isolated from modern civilization, but it coexists in the world. Those who have wizard ancestry, from the age of 1o, will receive an admission notice from the magic academy in their region, and enter the school for 7 years of study. His current identity is a descendant of overseas Chinese, and he studied at a magic academy near China since he was a child, and he only recently returned to England and was detected to have a talent for magic, so the bigwigs of the academy made a decision to let Chen Ping enter the fourth year of study.

Chen Ping inquired about Harry Potter on the side, which made Herculi very happy, and he began to talk endlessly. The two had walked for more than half an hour, and had entered the periphery of London, where Hercules talked about a wizarding sport called Quidditch, and said with some regret that he had missed a good game today.

Suddenly, a huge, scattered green light rose about a few kilometers ahead, shooting straight into the sky, Chen Ping saw that it was a huge head, and in the mouth of the head, a snake spit out, and this head rose higher and higher, like a new star.

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