Looking at the silver-gray tabby cat outside the window, Louis was distracted for a long time.

If nothing else, he is about to enter high school, having just spent eleven years in Daiying.

As a traverser, it's normal to jump a level a little smarter than others, right? What's more, in his last life, he was the existence of 985 in the college entrance examination.

In this life, he was also very involved in school, and the whole school knew that there was such a great god named Louis, who not only finished junior high school at the age of eleven, but also became a nightmare in the hearts of all students. Every teacher compares Louis to the rest of his classmates, and the most common thing they hear every day is "You can't even beat half of Mr. Mountbatten."

Yes, his surname is Mountbatten, the winner of the last essay contest, and the entry is "My Field Marshal Grandpa".

The old London Zhengmi flag, the roots are so strong that they can't be strong anymore.

Little Louis's mother is Chinese, and as the so-called son follows his mother, his appearance is more oriental; Coupled with the high appearance in the family genes, Louis has two small plums.

The little grade was burdened with a handsome feeling that shouldn't be beared, and I was really tired to say.

Today is particularly stuffy, and he is in a depressed mood and is looking at the tabby cat outside the window in a daze. There were a few letters with a heart on the table, and there was no need to ask, they were written by the female classmates in his class.

As a gentleman among gentlemen, Louis will not be rude to girls even if he is not very old. After replying to the letters one by one in a gentle and polite tone, he swiped his pen from side to side on the table, still thinking about the email from his new friend yesterday.

The sound of "fluttering ......" flapped its wings came, and Louis followed the sound just in time to see an owl flying in through the open window.

The castle at home is relatively wild, and he can always have some game delivered to his door. It's like the little squirrel the day before yesterday, and last night's robbery...... Whole fries like a seagull.

I really don't know where the seagulls come from in the mountains.

The little squirrel who had strayed into the house was let go, but the seagull who robbed the little lord was not so lucky, and was put in a cage for one night before being released from prison - just after he was released, he took advantage of Louis's inattention to score a brace and robbed him of his fish and chips again.

Speaking of which, Louis has to mention that in fact, British cuisine is not unpalatable except for some dark dishes, at least it is okay to eat every day. Whether it's chickpeas in tomato sauce made by their own French chef, or fish and chips, which are commonplace, they are all okay. Speaking of British people who are not good at cooking, it is probably because British cuisine is not on the table, and there are always some dark dishes that are difficult to see.

- So, guess why he hired a French cook?

The owl landed on Louis's table, staring at him with wide eyes, and feeling like they couldn't get tired of seeing each other.

"Little one, are you lost?" Louis stretched out his hand to pick the owl's chin, but unfortunately the fat chicken couldn't find where the jaw was, his hand stiffened for a long time, and finally gently picked the owl's beak to show friendship.

It's not chicken fat, it's mainly that the feathers are too thick and look too fat.

The owl tilts its head, as if to indicate that it doesn't understand what you're saying.

Louis also seemed to see the owl's confusion, and cut the language into Chinese: "Little one, what are you doing here?" ”

The owl is still "crooked and confused.jpg".

"You drip, what drips to work!" Louis switched languages again, this accent was put in World War II, and he had to be a brigade commander anyway.

If his grandfather, who is on vacation in France, hears this, I am afraid that the old man will be able to hurry up and fly back to Sanbin.

The owl seemed to understand this time, but it didn't, and pecked Louis's finger in a puff, and flew away.

A letter was also dropped.

Only then did Louis realize that the owl had come to deliver the letter.

And send the letter...... Why don't you have to reward other people's walnuts and dates?

Look...... This little lord is a master of pretending to be confused.

Owl delivery is good, stamps do not need to be affixed. Louis thought idly as he opened the letter.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Confederation of Wizards, First Class of the Order of Merlin, Grand Magician, Chief Magician of the Wizengamot)

Dear Mr. Mountbatten,

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 secretaries 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-Principal (Female)

Minerva McGonagall.

Louis: The subway, the old man, the cell phone.

Whose prank is this? He tossed the letter to the table beside him.

Then he reacted that in 1991, Aunt Rowling had not yet started writing Harry Potter.

He retrieved the letter, flipped through it, and said to himself, "No......"

"Where does magic come from in this world?"

Immediately after, a familiar voice rang in his head, the terrible sound effect was exactly the same as the sound effect he had earned when he had achieved an achievement in World of Warcraft in his previous life.

In front of his eyes, too, he had the frame of the achievement being obtained.

Invitations to Admission(10)

(Get an offer to Hogwarts)

Louis was stunned, then ecstatic.

Hey, hey, here, the traverser's plug-in has arrived!

He called out in his heart, the system?

Accompanied by his voice, a virtual light curtain appeared in front of him, on which was written in Chinese, "The Strongest Volume King System". There are several options on the light curtain, which are "Attributes, Inventory, Skills, and Achievements".

He clicked on the attribute bar, and sure enough, it was written various magical talents.

Louis Mountbatten

Level 1 Sorcerer

Mana: 35/35

*Each talent has a minimum of 1 and a maximum of 10.

Charms: 10 (Your talent for charms is outstanding)

Potions: 9 (you have a good talent in potions, practice is recommended)

Transfiguration: 2 (Your Transfiguration may cause Professor McGonagall to sigh)

Dark Magic: 18 (You are a born Dark Lord, any difficult Dark Magic can be entered with just a glance, it is recommended to escort Newmengard directly, and regularly rotate to Azkaban to arrange ten Dementors to take turns)

Flying: 1 (Your flying talent even the troll shakes its head when it looks at it, and the only remaining 1 is because the lowest talent is 1)

Defence Against the Dark Arts: 10 (The so-called cathode is born of the yang, and under the guidance of the only dark magic talent in your world, the talent of the Defence Against the Dark Arts has also reached its peak)

Herbalism: 3 (If you can tell the difference between celery and coriander, it's a lot of progress.)

Physical fitness: 10 (Who said that physics magic is not magic?) ）

Swordsmanship: 10 (Thanks to your excellent education as a child, you excelled in swordsmanship - don't say swordsmanship is not magic, look at Gandalf in the distance)

Divination: 1 (You are deeply influenced by your culture's 'Silent Strange Spirits' and have no interest in the Prophet of the Unknown)

Assignable Talents: 0

Remaining chance of washing point: 0

The corners of Louis's mouth twitched as he looked at the dark magic talent in front of him, and his heart rushed over a hundred and eight thousand alpacas. Doesn't it mean that the maximum is only 10? What's the matter with you 18???

He just wanted to find a chance to wash up a little bit and point this useless talent to spells and transfiguration.

God, he really didn't have any interest in the dark arts.

He slowly closed the stats bar and clicked on the inventory.

Sure enough, there is an item called the Starter Pack, which lies quietly in the first slot of the inventory.

"Is it open?"

Louis chose yes.

"Congratulations on acquiring the Skill Book: Water Formation"

"Congratulations on getting the cooking recipe: Crunchy Spider Legs"

"Congratulations on obtaining Rune Rune: Ral"

Water Making: Creates Magic Mountain Spring Water, which restores 100 mana within 20 seconds after drinking.

Recipe: Crunchy Spider Legs: Increases mana recovery speed after consumption for one hour.

Rune of Rune: Ral: A mysterious rune that has a special effect when inlaid on an item.

After inspecting the contents of the inventory, Louis was overjoyed, as the so-called sleepiness comes to the pillow, as a hard-working child, the most important thing for him by now is the art of water formation.

With water-making, you no longer need to worry about battery life when practicing magic.