"The 58th winning number drawn in this draw is, 4-3-9-6-2-8-0-0!!"

William, who was lying in a rental room, wrapped in a black suit on his upper body and SpongeBob shorts on his lower body, jumped out of bed excitedly after hearing the number announced by the host on the TV.

"I won the lottery? I won the lottery! William rubbed his eyes and double-checked the scratch in his hand.

The number is confirmed!

"Haha, I'm rich."

He reminisced about yesterday, sighed about today, and imagined the future!

William was an orphan since he was a child, and his family was very poor.

But he did not give up his dream and insisted on buying lottery tickets every day, and he believed in himself that he would definitely win the lottery.

Now, he's succeeded, and it's finally harvest season!

With this money, William can do a lot of things.

You can buy a luxury sea-view villa in the Taklamakan Desert, you can invest in a Chinese-American co-production with your favorite actor, and you can treat your favorite anchor for ten years of depression......

Two days later, with a disposable mask, on the bridge of his nose, a pair of children's sunglasses for five yuan, William walked into the Fucai Center fully armed.

His hair was greasy, his eyes wandering, and he looked like a thief of Guevara.

He looked around...... (BGM (Good Day) Jam)

There is no dense, crowded crowd of onlookers;

the IMF that did not have a pen in hand and waited for him to donate;

Nor did the Hong Kong journalists who flocked to him want to interview him.

There is no big scene, not even money...... It's all gone!!

William Stark straightened up suddenly, waking up from his daze-strewn sleep.

Where am I?

Who am I?

Where's my husband...... Ahh

William looked around and saw that it was a dream, so he sighed and went back to bed.

No wonder it's a bit fake, the others are quite real, but how can the Jade Emperor be printed on the RMB?!

Patting his head, William showed a dull expression, like that...... It's like Su Daqiang, who is lying on the ground and wants to drink hand-ground coffee.

A month ago, William was still living in the Celestial Empire, waiting for the organization to send someone to talk to him about the question of a socialist successor, although he had been waiting for more than twenty years.

William's parents died when he was a child, and he was able to finish college with the help of well-wishers.

The beginning of the dream was real, he did win the jackpot, but during the celebration, he was eating hot pot and singing songs, and suddenly he was robbed by the kidnappers.

William still remembered the man's appearance: blood-red lips, a pointed nose and grinning teeth, and cold, gloomy horror makeup...... It's exactly the same as the Joker costume in Batman.

At first, William thought it was cosplay, and he was looking for Batman with interest, but he didn't expect to be directly knocked down by the other party's bricks.

After that, the kidnappers took the money, tore up the ticket, and woke up again, and William traveled back to England, back to 1990, and turned into an eleven-year-old child.

When he woke up, William was able to communicate with others in English, and he had the memory of an eleven-year-old child in his head.

The boy's predecessor was William Stark, and he came from a wealthy family, with a father who was a dentist, a mother who was a professor at Cambridge University, and a nine-year-old sister named Annie.

William was an orphan in his previous life, but he was very satisfied with his current status, and as for his past, let it be forgotten as if it was a nightmare.

The only regret is that scratch card.

Fortunately, William has already written down the winning numbers in his diary, as long as it is not a parallel world, he will still be a multimillionaire sooner or later, and he just needs to be patient...... Thirty years!

He won't go to eat hot pot this time.

William sighed, tossed and turned, and found that he was completely sleepy, so he got up and went for a morning run.

But when he stood up, he heard a "fluttering" sound coming from the balcony.

"Is Bobo Tea you?" He asked softly as he got dressed.

Bobo Tea is a beautiful young orange cat, because of an injury, he was rescued by William, and later took him in as a cute pet.

This stray cat, although not as widespread as the London fox, is also very common.

Because of the orange color of the whole body, William named it Bobo Tea.

Bobo Tea has an extremely docile personality, otherwise William's parents would not have agreed to keep it.

After quickly getting dressed, William opened the curtains and opened the glass door, the sunlight outside was warm but not dazzling.

It seems that today is a rare good weather!

William squinted and found Bobo Tea crouching on the marble floor of the balcony, confronting an owl.

The scene is indescribably weird.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Bobocha shook its orange ears, and in its mouth, a row of sharp teeth was exposed, and it made a "meow" milk cry, and at the same time lowered its body and sat down to prepare for the hunt.

The owl lowered its head and shook its head, its big eyes rolled around with disdain.

Can this be endured?

Bobocha was furious, and then prepared to attack.

William hurriedly stopped in front and said, "Bobo tea, don't eat strange things, you'll get sick!" ”

He added: "You have to cook it before you eat it......"

"Gollum !!"

The owl seemed to understand William's words, tilted his head, and glanced at the boy as if he was offended.

It rolled its brownish pupils, then spread its wings and fluttered off the balcony fence.

William then realized that on its paws, he was clutching a brown envelope made of thick parchment.

Letter?

For me?

He felt a little strange, owls, as nocturnal birds, even if they confronted their little orange cats in the morning, they would actually send letters?

What age is this?

William held his chin and thought carefully, his thick and bright dark brown hair fluttering gently in the wind.

"Speaking of which...... As far as I can remember, this body did have strange fluctuations. ”

William didn't know how to describe it, a bit like a superpower, and a bit like a magic awakening.

He also knocked on his parents for this, but found out that they were just ordinary people, and the secret was hidden to prevent them from being sliced.

"Now it seems...... I'm really not an ordinary person! ”

Plus his last name Stark......

William's dark green eyes lit up, and it was as if a blind student had discovered Huadian.

"Could it be...... Howard Stark, a distant cousin, found that his son Tony was becoming more and more similar to Potts, who had a one-sided relationship, so he was ready to let me travel to the United States and inherit all his inheritance?! ”

That's not right.

Stark Industries is so famous for something, William has never seen it on TV, so this should not be the Marvel world.

So......

"Could it be Bran Stark, a relative of Westeros, who is ready to summon me over and inherit his Iron Throne?"

But then you should also send a letter crow?

While William was pondering, the owl circled the sky a few times before smashing the envelope on his head.

William picked up the envelope, and he quickly flipped it over, only to see that on the back of the envelope was a wax seal, a shield coat of arms, and a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake surrounded by the capital "H".

His eyes widened, his hands tightened, and he quickly opened the envelope, pulled out the letter, and read it:

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Confederation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Guild, First Class Wizard of the Order of Merlin).

Dear Mr. Stark, We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Enclosed is a list of the required books and equipment. Semester is scheduled to begin on September 1. We will wait for your owl to hear back from you by July 31.

Vice-Chancellor (female) Minerva McGonagall hereby ......

Before the letter could be read, William's attention was interrupted again by a burst of voice.

He looked up and saw that Bobo Tea had already pounced on the owl.

The owl was lying flat on the balcony, and Bobo Tea was lying on top of it.

Well, the posture is a bit ambiguous.

This was William's first reaction.

Second Reaction......

Wait, Bobo Tea! Let it send the letter back first, and let's have an open-air barbecue!

……

……