(This book is just that I have nothing to do and want to create a Harry Potter story that belongs to my own protagonist, the writing is not good, just share the story of my own protagonist, everyone forgive me, there may be some plot flaws, some writing is a little verbose, everyone understands, thank you!) ）

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The smell of the mess that pervades the infamous streets of East London, and the traces of last night's night rain that have not been washed away, red and white, are undoubtedly a testament to the chaos of the streets at night.

In a debris pile on the street, a blonde teenager crawls out of the rotten box in front of him, and if anyone looks closely, the teenager's eyes are strange.

The boy's right eye is blue, while the other side is brown.

"Good morning London!"

The boy squinted at the sky, and the sky in London was gray, gray as ever.

The boy's name was Andy, and he was very melancholy, very melancholy, this was his second year of living in this famous London slum, and his second year in this world.

That's right, Andy is a time-traveler.

In his previous life, he was not called Andy, he was an honest worker, who went for a walk in the park after a day of work, fainted inexplicably, and then came to this world inexplicably.

"Damn, I want to go back"

Andy muttered as he returned to his "nest", which Andy had built all at once after he arrived, made of various boxes and all kinds of rotten magazines.

Andy picked up a burlap bag in the den, sealed the den with cardboard, and walked to the downtown area, where he was about to start his day's work.

"There is no old box drink bottle that you don't need"

Andy carried the burlap bag behind him and shouted the work words skillfully, and passers-by hurriedly dodged away when they saw a dirty child walking by.

Damn, who wants to touch this hapless kid in the morning, it's so dirty.

"There is no golden finger, there is no good family, this crossing is a ghost"

Andy complained in his heart while collecting old magazines that others didn't want, although he didn't have relatives in his previous life, he finally found a job where he could eat enough. In fact, it's okay to cross, but why is it different from what I saw in my previous life.

Doesn't everyone else have a golden finger or a lot of money to squander, why have you been so miserable in the past two years, Andy thought with resentment.

Two years ago, after inheriting the memories of his predecessor, Andy instantly understood his situation.

Originally German, he grew up in an orphanage, and was kidnapped during an outing to an orphanage.

I don't know if the original body is too weak or too nervous during the journey, so it's gone, and when I wake up, it's Andy the traverser.

"What are you kidnapping me for money?"

Andy thought that this kidnapper was really unprofessional, so he threw his original body here and left it alone, is this kidnapping for fun, the kidnapper of God's evil.

At noon, Andy returned to his small room after selling the goods he had collected in the morning to Old Sim on the street, sitting in the corner of the messy box, eating the leftover bread from yesterday and drinking bottled water from the Street Welfare Bureau.

Andy looked at the black bread in his hand and was a little desperate, it is 1991 and there is nothing wrong with his judgment that he has a future, but investment requires funds!

originally wanted to rely on the advantages of the future to become rich, but he didn't even have the start-up capital needed to get rich.

Andy took the old magazine he received and read it with relish after eating the hard bread, and he took a break every afternoon, so he could observe the world through the magazine and relax by the way.

"These times are really changing."

Andy looked at the magazine and couldn't help but sigh that this era is undoubtedly an era of high-speed technological take-off, and in a few years, smart machines may come out.

When he was thinking about whether he could enter Apple through experience in the future, Andy suddenly covered his eyes and curled up on the ground, and started again!

Andy also doesn't understand his own eyes, who has two colors, and the people next to him have always regarded him as a monster, and his eyes have been hurting every once in a while since he was conscious, at first every few months, and now every other week.

"Damn! When I have money, I will definitely go to the hospital for a check-up," Andy covered his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.

Click, just as Andy was curled up on the ground to relieve his pain, the door of his cabin suddenly tore open.

That's right, it's torn from the middle of the fragile cardboard! Andy endured the pain and picked up a pair of broken wooden sticks and pointed them to the door, having been here for two years, he had already learned how to protect himself.

"Ha, I've found you!"

Andy struggled to look at the door, where there was a bald man in his fifties, dressed in a tattered black robe, with a pitch-black stick pointed at him.

"Fuck off"

Andy felt the pain in his eyes recover a little, then picked up the stick and swung it at the strange man, in this street, it was up to his hands to protect himself.

But immediately Andy was stunned, the man looked at the stick and didn't move, just shook the small stick in his hand, and the broken wooden stick in Andy's hand instantly turned into powder.

"Hey, it's a bit polite, I brought you to England," the bald man looked at Andy with a smile.

"You bastard"

Andy gritted his teeth and looked at the man, it turned out that the man appeared, "Who are you, what do you want to do, are you playing tricks, and because of you, I can't even eat enough now"

Andy looked at the powder in his hand and was a little nervous, this person must have a high-tech weapon in his hand, otherwise why did his wooden stick instantly turn into powder, is it ultrasound, Andy thought silently.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Jack, and I know you have a lot of questions for me, but this is not the place to talk."

The bald man, Jack, bowed politely and pulled up Andy's sleeve

Phantom Migration

A distorted light flashed, and the figures of Jack and Andy vanished from here.

Vomit, Andy felt that his stomach acid was about to vomit, and while spitting Andy looked at the surroundings, this is a very old house, the decoration style is typical British style, the old man Jack sat on the chair and looked at Andy with a smile.

"Who are you, what is this ability, what do you want to do?"

Andy vomited much better, he had actually guessed the man's identity, wizard! It's no surprise that this is the world of Harry Potter, because he was a Harry fan in his previous life, so after seeing the man move with the phantom in a strange way, he understood that there were wizards in this world.

"I'm Jack, I just introduced you"

Jack sat in his chair and changed his feet and said, "As for what I want to do, I'm saving you."

"Help me?"

Andy looked at Jack with a sneer, "A stranger abducted me here in a strange way, is this what is called saving me?"

"This ability is called magic, and the strange way is that you will learn a spell later"

Jack didn't take Andy's words, but said to himself, "I am indeed saving you, if I don't find you in advance, maybe your fate will be terrible"

"It ended badly? Why, besides, isn't my current fate due to you who brought me to England?"

Andy is not nervous now, this is a wizard in front of him, and he definitely has no chance to escape, but he also has to ask why he is in England, and why this strange man is looking for him.

"Probably going to be taken to a prison at the German Ministry of Magic?" Jack slowly stood up

"As for why I brought you to England, it's because the land of Germany was cursed by the Ministry of Magic, you are a natural wizard, but in Germany your bloodline causes your wizarding talent to be unable to awaken, and in the end it will only lead to your magic riot and death"

Jack smiled at Andy and walked over to Andy, looking at Andy's heterochromatic eyes

"Your real name is Andy. Grindelwald, you're a natural wizard."

"Grindelwald? Sorcerer? ”

Andy pretended to be shocked.

Well, Andy was indeed shocked, he had thought that he had a talent for wizarding when he was brought here by the old man.

But I never thought that my talent was so dangerous, yes, it's dangerous, just kidding! Grindelwald! It's not like I haven't seen magical beasts in my previous life, isn't the boss at the end of the level Grindelwald?

"That's right, wizard, as for Grindelwald," Jack said of Grindelwald, visibly hesitant

"That's a great man, but also a dangerous man"

"Then I am a relative of Grindelwald, according to you?" Andy was still considering his words, the person in front of him obviously knew Grindelwald, and it was better for him to be careful before he was sure about his attitude.

"Is that right?" Jack looked at Andy in a complicated manner,

"Your birth was actually an accident, Grindelwald created you by fusing various bloodlines with his own bloodlines while researching the magic of life. Logically speaking, you should call him ....... Father? You also disappeared after his downfall, and then the German Ministry of Magic made you a wanted man until I found you."

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Andy is a little confused right now.

Father?

Listening to this bald head say that he created a life because of the study of magic, he can't be a magical creature, Andy complained.

No, now is not the time to think about this, father? Help me, I don't want him to be my father! Andy was desperate.

Distress!

It's not cool enough to travel to the world of Hogwarts, there is a big devil father, and then it seems that he is still a wanted criminal for the German Ministry of Magic, Andy wants to reopen, through the predecessors, what should I do! Andy shouted inwardly.

Although his heart was chaotic, Andy still asked cautiously

"What about you, why did you save me as a wanted criminal"

Jack turned his back to Andy, as if thinking about something, and said after a moment

"I used to be his student, although I didn't agree with some of his views and fell out, but you are innocent, he has been punished, I think it is better for the Grindelwald family to have blood to pass on"

Student? Saints, Andy muttered inwardly

"Then what are you bringing me here for?" asked Andy, pretending to be naïve

Jack crouched down, looked into Andy's eyes, and said

"Waiting for a letter"

He seemed to be a little fascinated by Andy's eyes, Andy was a little cold, he didn't want to be stared at like this by an old man who looked like he was in his fifties, and quickly opened the topic "What kind of letter"

Jack gave Andy one last meaningful look in the eyes and then looked out the window

"You'll know when you're here, but it should be there right away"

It was pitch black outside the window, and Andy looked out the window, he seemed to know what the letter was, but he was a little flustered, no, no, it couldn't really be the letter.

As Andy's brain storms, a white figure suddenly flies towards the window, and then throws an envelope through the crack in the window.

Jack picked up the envelope from the ground and looked at it, Andy secretly looked at the seal, and then his body trembled, sure enough, it was this letter, there was a strange badge on the letter, and there were four strange creature patterns on it, but anyone who has seen Harry Potter knows that this pattern only represents one place in the wizarding world......

"Hogwarts!"

Andy really doesn't want to go to Hogwarts right now, really doesn't want to go, just kidding, as a member of Grindelwald's family, going to Hogwarts? Isn't that giving people heads? Although I was very interested in Hogwarts, it was before I knew my background, and if you said that if you go to Hogwarts now, you will not be immediately sent to the German Ministry of Magic for imprisonment.

After reading the letter, Jack turned his head and smiled at Andy evilly and said, "Child, the school has been found, are you ready for your student career?" ”

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