London, 1991

The rare sunny day made everyone feel very good, and today is the day when the sixth grade students of the community elementary school graduate.

Obviously, this group of children only has the upcoming summer vacation in their eyes, and they don't know what separation is, but they just cheer and rush to their parents.

In the crowd, a dark-haired Asian boy walked out with a shoulder bag on his back.

Along the way, everyone who saw him stepped aside, and some of them waved hello

"Hey, Zhang!"

"Zhang! What middle school are you going to attend? Be sure to let me know! I won't choose your school!

"Xiao Zhang! You're an FXXK jerk! I'm not afraid of you!

Wait! My dad hired a boxing coach for me, and I swear I'll kick you in the ass with my sneakers after the summer vacation! ”

The reaction of the girls was very different, most of the girls would look at him with enthusiastic eyes, and it was obvious that the boy's dragon-like face was extremely lethal to the girl.

Zhang Xiao didn't react to this, just lazily straddled his shoulders with one hand, dragging his backpack and walking slowly on campus.

Walking out of the school gate, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the clear sky, which was clear and blue.

He had seen similar scenes countless times in his previous life, but he had seen even fewer of them after being reborn in England.

"Whew... It's been 10 years! Zhang Xiao had a lot of thoughts, he was still a baby in the first year of rebirth, and he was in a state of confusion.

When he came to his senses, he found that he was actually reborn, and it was still Britain in 1980!

For the previous life, Zhang Xiao has no obsession, the family conditions are not bad, even if he leaves, the inheritance left behind is enough for the family to live well.

Although it is very vulgar to mention money, it has to be said that in the face of death, it is precisely money that can give people the greatest comfort.

"Zhang! What do you think? A slightly stuttering voice interrupted his thoughts.

Zhang Xiao turned her face sideways and said with a smile:

"It's nothing, I was wondering if I was going to beat up that kid Adams during the summer vacation, he just said he was going to kick me in the ass with his sneakers!"

It was his friend Chubby, a Mexican immigrant, who came to talk, and the process of the two becoming friends was very simple.

As a Chinese at the bottom of the chain of discrimination in the UK, Zhang Xiao was verbally abused and bullied on her first day of school.

As a rational, mature middle-aged man who has two lives combined with forty years old.

How can Zhang Xiao be as knowledgeable as a child?

He just pressed the other man to the ground and blasted the hammer.

If a child wants to win in a fight, he is not afraid of pain and dares to attack.

Relying on the advantage of being a little kid because of his psychological age, he also played Sanda in his previous life, and he is well versed in guerrilla warfare and protracted warfare.

Zhang Xiao beat the invincible opponents all over the school, and the most brilliant record was to face the opponent with nearly 20 people, relying on the mop in the toilet, and the opposite side of the fight fled in embarrassment, each broke through, and became famous in a battle.

In the end, he "mingled" with those white children, smoothly integrated into the school, and made other children who were also discriminated against regarded as idols, and Chubby was one of them.

He also earned a resounding nickname--- "Crazy Zhang"

Soul Translation: Arrogant Zhang!

.......

Xiaopang obviously didn't take Zhang Xiao's words seriously, he let out an exaggerated laugh, looked left and right for a while before asking:

"Didn't anyone come to pick you up? What about Ang Buckle? (Uncle Zhang)"

Zhang Xiao shrugged:

"They went to Westminster and there was an old man who died and won't be coming back today."

Chubby's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly:

"Do you want to extradite the deceased again? Wow, Mom and Dad's job is so cool!

By the way, do you still have the little yellow piece of paper you gave me last time? I'd like to get one for my Aunt Fanny too! Brother, that's a great thing! ”

Well? Really useful? Zhang Xiao was a little surprised, Chubby has been having nightmares because of long-term bullying.

So I took a tranquilizer from my father, and was going to be a placebo, but I didn't expect it to work.

Here I have to mention Zhang Xiao's parents in this life.

The husband and wife don't know why they are in the UK, and they are engaged in a long-history, high-tech job in a nearby Chinese neighborhood - a fortune teller.

Mainly looking at feng shui, part-time white things, um.. By the way, look at the eight-character test of good luck, and you can also do name verification.

The husband and wife cooperate tacitly, you draw a charm and I grind cinnabar, you do things and I blow suona, although the life is not easy, but the parents' love for him has not decreased by a little.

Zhang Xiao doesn't care much about material things, she has been reborn, and she is afraid that she won't be able to live a good life in the future?

Bidding farewell to Chubby, Zhang Xiao walked briskly towards her home, thanks to London's poor urban planning, the slums have rarely been expanded and renovated, and the dilapidated buildings and buildings along the street form a series of untouched alleys.

Zhang Xiao is familiar with the road through the alley, for some reason, the people in the alley today are extremely rare.

Seeing that he was about to return home after turning a corner and crossing an alley, a nervous voice suddenly came from ahead:

"Jason, why are you hiding the 'female ghost' here? Are you crazy? ”

Zhang Xiao slowed down suddenly, followed by a gloomy and low voice:

"Take it easy, Wilbur. I used a Muggle banishment charm nearby.

My friend, female ghosts need to eat! I tortured a Muggle and he told me that this was a ghetto and that even the Muggle government wouldn't care if a few Muggles died.

As long as you quietly and secretly catch a few Muggles and feed them to the female ghosts, I promise, there will be no trouble. ”

"But..."

"Shut up, Wilbur! For the Dark Lord's sake, can you look like a real Death Eater?

Think about it, when the female ghost matures, she can kill a large number of wizards with just one howl!

All we need to do is threaten the Ministry of Magic to release Azkaban's siblings, or we'll pick a random location and release the female ghosts... Wait a minute... We seem to have guests. ”

Zhang Xiao began to cautiously back away when he heard about torturing Muggles, although he didn't understand the meaning of the word muggle for a while, but it was certainly not a good word.

When I heard the last sentence, I ran directly, and I felt a chill down my spine after I didn't run two steps, and a great sense of fear welled up from my heart.

Driven by instinct, Zhang Xiao slammed forward and threw himself to the ground.

Almost as soon as he fell, a blinding green light fluttered above him.

Zhang Xiao raised her head in shock, only to see a middle-aged British man wearing a cloak and a top hat standing at the mouth of the alley.

His eye sockets were deep-set, his lips were pursed under his hooked nose, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.

He also held a somewhat curved brown wooden stick in his hand.

The green light, the small wooden stick, and the familiar muggle finally evoked Zhang Xiao's somewhat vague memory, which seemed to be... Avada's Curse? Magic wand? Muggles??

Is this the world of Harry Potter?

It's the world of Harry Potter!

Zhang Xiao's heart suddenly set off a monstrous wave, he endured the horror, now is not the time to think cranky.

There are also dangerous people who look like Death Eaters in front of you, and if you have any problems, you have to survive!

Jason was a little surprised, he didn't expect this lowly Muggle in front of him to be able to escape the Death Curse.

He waved his hand at his companion who had caught up, signaling to come himself, and then waved his wand:

"Sting!" Another flash of green light struck.

Zhang Xiao rolled on an embarrassed donkey and dodged the green light, and under the mixture of anger, he instinctively scolded in the most familiar language.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu gave you face, didn't he?"

The middle-aged man heard Zhang Xiao shouting something in a language he didn't understand, although he didn't understand what it meant, it didn't look like a polite word.

The two successive life-seeking charms did not kill a single Muggle child, which made the mysterious wizard a little unbearable, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

Deciding not to play any further, he turned to his companion and said:

"Wilbur, let's go together, use the stun spell, I'm going to use him to feed my female ghost!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the two were communicating, Zhang Xiao desperately ran behind the trash can not far away, stretching out his hands and groping in his backpack.

He has always felt that he is a person with a simple sense of justice, otherwise he would not have pounced and blocked the child when the gangster shot the kindergarten child with a modified nail gun.

His thoughts are similar to those of great men, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, Lao Tzu will hammer you to death!

Zhang Xiao raised her head slowly, her face was calm, but there was a fire burning in those dark brown pupils!

Seeing the two getting closer and closer, Zhang Xiao kicked over the trash can.

With both hands jerked out of his bag, he raised a silver revolver and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

The experience of death in his previous life made him understand a truth.

Seven steps away, the gun is fast, within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!

"Phew!"

Jason slowly lowered his head with a dull gaze and looked at his chest, where a small hole was gushing with blood.

Weakness is never a matter of survival, arrogance is.

His lips twitched weakly twice, and he fell to the ground limply like a broken bag.

Wilbur looked at Jason who fell to the ground and convulsed in horror, and his mind went blank.

This is Jason, a powerful dark wizard who has escaped from the Aurors several times!

How could you suddenly fall to the ground?

Did that Muggle do it? What is that? Muggles' Avada Curse?

Wilbur felt fear rush through his mind like a tidal wave, and watched as the Muggle pointed the strange silver weapon at him.

Wilbur couldn't hold back any longer, he let out a sharp cry, and randomly issued a few spells at Zhang Xiao, and then picked up Jason and flew away quickly into a cloud of black smoke.

Zhang Xiao ignored the black smoke in the distance and slowly lowered her head.

One of those spells still hit him, but a thin curtain of light like an eggshell blocked the spell.

With the joy of the rest of his life and the confusion of being overwhelmed, he looked at his chest, where the light curtain came from.

A jade pendant carved with dragon and tiger patterns, a jade pendant given to him by his father Zhang Chengdao.