"Beep, the host opens a random copy: the world of Hogwarts.

The host acquires a special identity: a 25-year-old great magician from the East.

Main quest 1 is now released for you: Become a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Mission Description: As a traveler from China, your special experience is coveted by Gilderoy Lockhart, an internationally renowned figure and author in the magical world of the Conference Kingdom.

After listening to your description, he tried to use the forgetting spell on you, but you countered it and lost his memory.

During the investigation, you met Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world, and were invited to visit Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

This is an interview, host please seize the opportunity."

I go!

What kind of fairy tale is this?

Let’s not talk about how we countered that big liar, let’s talk about identity.

Who is the great magician? Who is the great magician? I am not even 25 years old yet?

The system forces you to set this background for the young master. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?

And this young master is a swordsman, a swordsman!

If I were to be a teacher at Hogwarts, I would also want to know magic.

Even Lockhart understands the basic rules, but Pingya really doesn't understand them.

"Hey, the host has obtained special items: the sealing fee from the Magic Council, and the key to the door to Hogsmeade."

Huh? Is it money?

Ping Yaren took it out for inspection immediately and found that there was another letter inside, so he took it out to check.

Don't ask about language issues.

Well...that's it...

As a recipient of the Order of Merlin, Third Class, Gilderoy Lockhart himself is recognized as a person who has made outstanding or other contributions to the wizarding world.

If the world knew that this man was actually a sinister and dirty liar, I'm afraid the majesty of the Magic Council would be weakened.

But...sent me away for 20 gold galleons? Believe it or not, the young master will tell you the news later...Oh, the largest magic newspaper is in the hands of their council.

Tsk.

"How to solve the problem of system and magic?"

"Hey, the system prompts the host that the world of this copy treats all extraordinary powers as magic."

"Then after I learn the Hogwarts spell, will I become passive when I return to the main world?"

"Hey, no, but depending on the host's mastery of magic, it will gain about one to three kinds of abilities."

I told you earlier~

Learn, definitely learn. As long as you can’t die from learning, learn from death.

Learning makes me happy.

Putting away the letters and gold galleons, the Pingya people directly used the door key and an iron cup provided by the system to go to Hogsmeade Village.

There was no other way, he also wanted to go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore to find some magic theory to learn.

But he doesn't know the way.

He doesn't have a map, what can he do?

Hogsmeade is a pure wizarding village near Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the only pure wizarding village in the UK.

This is a standard rural village, and the buildings are all thatched houses, but the magic fluctuations contained in them mean that these houses are not simple.

But maybe it's because it's the holiday period, so it looks a little rundown.

Pingya just stood at the entrance of the village for a while when he saw an old woman wearing a pointed wizard hat and dark green mage robe walking towards him.

"Mr. Ping?"

"Yes, it's me. Who are you?"

"I am the Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts, Professor Minerva McGonagall."

really……

When he saw the noble lady taking the catwalk with an expressionless face, he guessed her identity.

"Gui'an, Professor McGonagall."

Pingya lowered his head and bent his waist at about 30 degrees.

He still respected this fair and strong witch.

Professor McGonagall showed an imperceptible smile, and she could feel the sincerity of the other party.

"Gui'an, Mr. Ping, please hold my hand, I will take you to the principal's office through apparation."

"Thank you."

With the sound of tearing brocade silk, the Pingya people came to a wooden door with a brass door knocker in the shape of a gryphon.

"Sizzling honey candy."

With this serious tone and such a command...Dumbledore couldn't have asked Professor McGonagall to bring him here on purpose, right?

There's something about this old wizard.

When you walk into the wooden door, the space inside is completely different from the long, dark corridor outside.

This is a warm room full of sunshine and innocence, with various cute little sounds ringing from time to time.

Except for the crawling sound of the chocolate cockroach.

"Mr. Ping, please wait here. Principal Dumbledore will be here soon."

"Okay...are these photos?"

"They are the past headmasters of Hogwarts."

"Good morning, Mr. Principal."

The Pingya people pretended to say hello.

唳~

A red and yellow bird suddenly landed in front of him.

Phoenix Fawkes? Dumbledore’s pet?

He remembers that Fox should be about to reach nirvana at this time, right?

The messy feathers and black bird face do look a bit ugly.

唳~

"Um?"

Hey, hey.

"ha?"

Hey, hey~

Pingya's veins suddenly jumped.

When Dumbledore returned to the principal's office, he saw Professor McGonagall dealing with his pets and the peaceful people.

Bi.

"Don't even think about it! I don't agree!"

唳~

"Impossible! As the father of my child, I will never allow an old and ugly guy like you to get close to me!"

唳~唳

"Good boy, I'm going to teach you today what it means that my fist is bigger than yours!"

"Mr. Ping, calm down! Calm down. Principal Dumbledore is back."

"Principal Dumbledore? Oh, yes, Principal Dumbledore, please control your bird and let him stop this unrealistic idea. I will never allow him to get close to my daughter!"

Dumbledore:???

…

"So... Mr. Ping, you mean that Fox discovered your bird from you..."

"daughter!"

"Uh, okay, daughter, he discovered your daughter's aura, and then proposed marriage to you without even meeting him?"

"Yes."
To be continued...