A troublemaker who can deform.

This reminded Harry of shapeshifters, a humanoid race that could become like anyone, and even simulate the mind, voice, and expertise of the shapeshifter.

Gryffindor is really funny.

Harry didn't think much of it, and asked, "Mr. Hagrid, do you know the blacksmith?" ”

"I'm sorry, little Harry, I don't know." Hagrid shook his head in embarrassment, feeling a little ashamed that he couldn't help, and hurriedly made up for it, "But Professor Flitwick, your future Charms professor, he brings some fairy blood, maybe he will know some master blacksmith." ”

Harry nodded.

"You... Why would you want to fight a sword? Halfway through, Hagrid hesitated, gritted his teeth and asked.

Harry's face was expressionless: "Just now when I was shopping for clothes, Lady Morkin said that Gryffindor is a wizard with a long sword, and I think I can be a wizard like that." ”

Hagrid excited: "Oh, yes! ”

"Harry, you're a natural Gryffindor."

"Your parents are also from Gryffindor House, and I am also a Gryffindor, and so is Headmaster Dumbledore."

He gushed about Hogwarts.

Harry only felt that he had brought too much "subjectivity" into it.

Slytherins are a bunch of sinister and cunning people, Hufflepuffs are non-existent demented fools, and Ravenclaw are wooden stakes who can only read.

Harry silently added in his heart.

Maybe in the eyes of other houses, Gryffindor is just a bunch of brainless and exaggerated troublemakers?

I always feel...

Hogwarts may not be a place to settle down.

For the next month or so, Harry remained with the Dursleys - he actually wanted to leave and find another place to live, which Dursley didn't like.

But the eleven-year-old's health was very inconvenient, and he could only stay unwillingly and reluctantly.

Aside from eating and exercising, Harry almost never left his new room, and before he returned from Diagon Alley, Penny cleaned it up.

Harry named the owl Hedwig, a name from the history of magic - she was a great witch who protected young wizards during those dark witch-hunting times and taught them to prevent them from becoming obscure.

Magic is everywhere in this world.

At the moment of naming, an aura that spilled from Hedwig enveloped Harry, creating a connection between the two of them.

It is not a contract of words or legal provisions.

It's a passive, magical contract in the bloodline.

It's interesting...

Harry's interest in the magic of this world was even greater, and he couldn't wait to turn to the books.

The magic of wizards, and the sigils of witchers, bear a great resemblance—spells, gestures, firm beliefs.

And after reading "Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft" and "Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century", Harry finally had a general impression of the wizarding world.

The lifespan is very short, normal wizards only have a lifespan of about 100 years, and the longest-lived wizard Nicol Lemay used something called the "Philosopher's Stone" to extend his lifespan to more than 600 years.

In the world of witchers, warlocks and witchers have a long lifespan.

Mentor Viselmir lived for more than two hundred years, almost three hundred years old, but he was only a middle-aged man, at least he looked younger than Aunt Fenon.

But magic is powerful.

The first generation of the Dark Lord Greenwald, burned half of Paris with a fierce fire, and put it in the witcher world, and it was a powerful magic that could only be unleashed by the cooperation of multiple warlocks.

And "Animagus".

A master who is proficient in metamorphosis can master an animal form, and the only flaw is probably that the type of animal that is transformed is random.

But this is not an unacceptable drawback.

Harry's focus was none other than Potions, a good witcher whose abilities came from swordsmanship, magic seals, and potions.

Every witcher is an excellent herbalist and potions master, and Harry is no exception.

Potions in the wizarding world, it's more like "medicine".

Grow older, tell the truth, and strengthen your brain power......

Crucially, there is little toxicity.

The witcher's potion is not available to ordinary people, and the powerful poison contained in it will destroy his body in an instant, even if the demon hunters are mutated and invincible, they cannot take a variety of potions in a short period of time.

But potions in the wizarding world have no such restrictions.

A new, useful potions realm that Harry was addicted to almost instantly.

To say the only drawback......

As Harry had expected, the herbs of the two worlds had little in common, even the "mandrake" with the same name was very different.

The Dursleys were terrified during this time.

They'll always see...

Harry wielded a small stick and flew around the tables and chairs, or tried to cut open the magazine and mend it all over again.

Or, huddled in the attic, gurgling with moisture, not knowing what potion was boiling.

Until the day before school starts.

Dinner table.

"My dear brother-in-law, you may have to take me to King's Cross tomorrow." Harry spoke after eating a large piece of steak.

Thank God!

This plague god is finally leaving!

Fei Nong only had this thought in his heart, but his mouth was still hard: "It's ridiculous to take the train to the wizarding school, are all their blankets rotten?" ”

"There are better means of transportation, so why not use better transportation?" Harry rightly asked.

If the Witcher World had cars, trains, and airplanes.

Whether it's a warlock or a witcher, you should raise your hands in celebration, and let's be honest... The portal was a real unpleasant feeling, the situation was not particularly urgent, and Harry, like the other witchers, preferred to ride on horseback.

"What are the stops?" Femnon asked again.

"Nine and three-quarters." Harry replied.

Fei Nong sneered, and the fat flesh on his face and stomach shook and trembled: "There is no such platform at all, I will say that the group of crazy ......"

Harry waved his hand.

Fenon shrank his head in shock.

Nothing happened, Harry just picked up the milk cup: "Wizards have wizard spells, since it can make ordinary people not know about their existence, then naturally... It is also possible to hide the wizard's train station in the train station of ordinary people. ”

Take a big gulp of milk.

Go back to the house and get everything ready, as well as three potions that have been refined in the past month or so - two Forgetfulness Potions and a Refreshing Potion.

The next day.

Departing at half-past seven, a bumpy three-hour drive to King's Cross Station.

The crowd is surging, and the tourists are coming and going.

"Alright, boy, you're here." Fennon helped Harry get his luggage out of his car and drove away the plague, "Platform 9, Platform 10, this is where you want to go. ”

"Use your wizard's tricks to find your train!"

"Goodbye!" The last sentence was a heavy sound of the door closing, and Fernon finally put the cage holding Hedwig on the luggage cart, hurriedly closed the door, kicked the accelerator, and disappeared in front of Harry's eyes in an instant.

Harry took a deep breath and opened up his senses.

Complex human breath...... It doesn't matter.

The rancid, disgusting smell - it was like the smell of those corpse-eating creatures, but it must have been a long time ago, and there must have been a large number of corpse-eating creatures here.

And most importantly, the breath of magic.

Harry pushed the cart, tracking the aura of the magic, and soon came to a wall—the one between Stations 9 and 10.

This is the entrance.

Harry reached out and touched the wall, and it was solid, not a false illusion.

It seems that there is a special method of entry.

There was no wand on the wall, but on the ground, and when he looked down, he could see obvious footprints and ruts on the cart, sinking straight to the other end of the wall.

The footsteps are spaced widely, forcefully, and hurriedly.

Harry followed the sigil and started three meters away.

So...

The way to pass is to run and hit the wall?

Harry thoughtfully pushed the cart to where the mark began, trotting forward—through the walls, the cold mana submerging into his body.

At the other end of the wall, there is also a platform with a sign that reads "Nine and Three-Quarters" platform.

Many of them are dressed as ordinary people like themselves, and many of them wear wizards' robes.

Check in and get on the bus.

Harry waved his wand, holding his luggage, and made his way through the crowd until he finally found an empty compartment at the back of the car, which he didn't like to stuff himself into other people's social circles.

Just sat down for a while.

There was a knock on the carriage door, and it was opened with a snort, and a red-haired head was stuffed in: "Excuse me, excuse me, there are people in the carriage outside, can I sit in?" ”

Harry nodded, "Of course." ”

Redhead breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great. ”

He opened the door and laboriously carried his luggage inside.

Harry pulled out his wand and with a flick of it, the luggage flew into the corner.

"Oh... Are you a senior? Redhead became more restrained, sitting down across from him, his head bowed, "I thought... You, like me, are freshmen. ”

Harry smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm a freshman too. ”

"But how can you do magic!" Redhead tilted her head back and let out a startled voice, "I asked my brothers to teach me, but I couldn't." ”

"I learned it by reading books on my own." Harry was succinct.

The redhead rubbed his messy head, "Then you must be a Ravenclaw." ”

"Introduce yourself, my name is Ron, Ron Weasley."

"We're going to be good friends, I'm not smart at all compared to the brothers in the family, you have to help me with my homework."

Harry introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Harry Potter. ”

Ron bounced up and stared roundly, "Your name is Harry Potter?" Is that Harry Potter from Harry Potter? ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Harry's forehead.

Harry raised his hand and brushed his hair: "Yes, it's that Harry Potter." ”

In the world of the Witcher, he has yet to be called "the butcher of Bravican" like the white wolf.

I didn't expect it to be so famous in this world.