Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Shaw curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied. Although he had learned a lot of white magic spells for the first and second graders, they were all only at level one, which meant that he could barely cast them.

His black magic talent was worthy of level 8. Even the spells he learned by himself had all reached level 3 in a short period of time. He was very skilled in using them, and could cast spells silently at level 4.

However, after reaching level 5 of spells and level 8 of talent, it was no longer possible to make progress simply by hard work. This required a more thorough understanding.

Unless he obtained legendary points.

Moreover, the power of spells was also limited by his physical fitness and magic reserves. His actual combat level was probably only that of a fifth or sixth grader. He would have to fight to know the details.

Now Shaw had also figured out the difference between spell levels.

Level 1 was barely able to cast spells, level 2 was skilled in casting spells, level 3 was proficient, level 4 was silent casting, and level 5 was silent and wandless, and could change the running route of spells.

The power of the spell also increases from small to large, and the control of the spell becomes more proficient. After reaching the fifth level, the spell can change the direction and some changes like a flock of birds.

And these magic principles are all self-explored, and there is no specific introduction in JK Rowling's original work.

Shaw waved at the alchemy doll!

"Avada Kedavra!"

A green light as thick as a little finger instantly blew the doll's head to pieces. Looking at the dust, Shaw reluctantly nodded.

"The power of the third-level Kedavra curse is okay, but why don't I feel that the black magic has infiltrated my mind, nor do I feel that my nature has changed. When using black magic, I don't need to be malicious. It's strange."

"Hmm. Is it due to talent? Or did I practice brain occlusion?"

Shor, who is still a magic rookie, can't get any results from asking himself.

Tomorrow is the first day of school. It's better to go to Hogwarts to ask professionals for these questions. He still has a lot of questions.

He glanced at the system again. Although he, like many people, had wondered about the origin of the system and whether there were any unspeakable secrets that had been stimulating his ambitions, Shaw did not care. Instead, he was happy to cooperate. After all, only those who are valuable can be used. How can one live in a cage? It is better to live more freely and wantonly than to worry about the future.

He felt a little uncomfortable because there were already 98 points of level 2 faith value in the system. This was neither good nor bad.

There will definitely be big surprises in the level 2 lottery, and these faith points are all obtained from the children.

"If I had known earlier, I would have chosen to perform all the performances in school. It seems that I can't keep a low profile after going to Hogwarts."

Shaw packed up the spare wand, went upstairs to the study, took out an exquisite notebook, and made plans for himself again.

The short-term goal is also the main goal, which is the "Hogwarts Charmer" plan to harvest the faith points of the little wizards and improve their strength.

The medium-term goal is to deal with the pure-blood families, infiltrate the Ministry of Magic, and expand influence and power.

The long-term goal is naturally to control the magic world, break the law of secrecy, and harvest the faith value of the world.

Then reach the peak of life, marry ten or eight, cough cough...

As for those small goals, such as dealing with goblins and Voldemort, they are all easy things.

If this notebook of Shor is seen by outsiders, he will probably be suspected of being a mentally retarded child, or if Dumbledore sees it, he will probably arrest Shor as the successor of the third generation of the Dark Lord.

"Swish."

At this time, Kreche teleported and held a letter in both hands.

"Master, this is a letter from a foreign country, saying that it is your magic fan."

Shor put away the notebook and took the envelope in confusion.

His magic fans are all ordinary people, how can someone find the address of his old house?

The address of the letter is a wizard village in Austria. After opening the envelope, he opened the letter and looked at the signer first.

"Luger Perrier? No, it should be pioneer loser, the pioneer loser? Interesting."

Shore smiled, knowing that this was a very meaningful pseudonym, so he began to read the text.

[Dear Mr. Shore, hello.

I am writing to you because I like your magic show very much.

Yes, I am not a Muggle, but a wizard, but I am very interested in Muggle research, and I especially admire your bold combination of magic and magic.

Of course, I am also very interested in the pure magic shows you perform. I have racked my brains and still can't crack it, but it also brings a lot of fun to my boring life.

But what I like and admire most is you. You are not even old enough to go to school, but you can already instinctively drive magic to assist in magic performances. This is a very amazing talent.

I am still somewhat knowledgeable, ifIf you have any doubts in the future, you can communicate with me, your fan.

By the way, I am very confused about Mr. Shaw's views on Muggles, and your original intention of performing magic in the Muggle world. This can neither improve your strength nor bring benefits. This once made me very confused. Please let me know.

Your old fan: Rouge Pyler. 】

Shor's mouth corners slightly raised, and he had some guesses in his mind. He really thought it was very interesting.

And the next moment, the system prompt also arrived.

[Ding, release the task]

[Inherit the Witch Party: How can the host not have a group of forces of his own? Please fool Grindelwald and get the Witch Party! 】

[Task reward: 300 second-level faith points, a little legendary value]

After reading the task, Shaw's heart beat fast. Sure enough, he guessed it right, and he was not surprised that Grindelwald knew of his existence. The other party was actually a hang B, with the ability to predict. Could it be that his appearance changed the future?

The mission reward is also very tempting, it's a wave of fat, but this mission is also very difficult, you have to be prepared for a protracted war.

He quickly read the text of the letter again, then took out a blank envelope, thought about the words and began to write a reply.

[Dear Mr. Perel, hello, for your love... . ]

Half an hour later, Shaw wrote the letter and put it in the envelope, and handed it to Kleche.

"Go and reply. By the way, go to Diagon Alley to buy me a strong owl. I should have a very fixed pen pal in the future. A cross-border postman must be strong."

Kleche took the envelope, said "Yes, Master" and Apparated away.

September 1, 9 am.

Shaw has finished his morning training and is eating breakfast. They are all some Chinese delicacies that Kleche has studied the recipes himself.

There are soup dumplings, fried dumplings, fried dough sticks, soy milk, etc.

Although the taste is not very authentic, it is much better than eating bread sandwiches for three meals a day.

Shaw took a sip of soy milk and said to Kleche on the small table.

"Kleche, take good care of the house after I go to school. By the way, after a while, you use the Polyjuice Potion to sell some antiques without magic again, and send the money to Albert. He can't cut off the capital chain."

Kleche didn't care about the food in his mouth after hearing the order, and said with a cough.

"Kleche can go to Hogwarts with the young master. I can do other things you ordered when I have time."

"Oh? Can you still enter and leave Hogwarts freely?"

"Yes, there are many house elves in the kitchen of Hogwarts. I can join temporarily. I just need to report to the leader of the elves. How can the young master not have Kleche's service?"

Shaw touched his chin and thought about it, but he didn't object. Some of his plans really need an errand boy.

"Okay, then you can follow me, but you don't have to get on the train with me. You can just teleport to Hogwarts at night."

Kreche jumped up happily immediately.

After dinner, Shaw began to pack up his school supplies, in addition to textbooks, props and clothes.

Among them was a set of specially made exquisite playing cards and a bottle of potion shining with a golden color.

On the back of the special playing cards was a throne suspended on a pentagram, emitting a red and blue luster, which was very charming.

This was what he had customized for Borgin Burke, the black-hearted alchemist, after he used the Polyjuice Potion to pretend to be an adult and went to Diagon Alley last time.

The Burke family is a famous alchemy family in the magic world.

This time Shaw not only spent a lot of money, but also provided precious alchemy materials and refining formulas, and finally signed a contract to keep the secret formula confidential.

In addition to being hard enough to be used as darts, the biggest function of the special playing cards is to store a spell.

This was a technique he had accidentally seen in the alchemy area of ​​the family's collection of books, and he had the idea of ​​creating a magic similar to "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin".

Imagine it.

In a certain enemy scene, he waved his hand gracefully, and dozens or hundreds of playing cards floated behind him. The next moment, the enemy was blown up by the overwhelming spells.

Well, things are beautiful, but the reality is still skinny.

After Shaw got the special playing cards, he found that it was difficult to engrave storage spells in playing cards.

The main reason was that his current understanding of magic was too low, so in half a month, he only had time to engrave 5 playing cards, and they were all the spells he was most familiar with, "Flocks of Birds".

Although the dream of a big move in the sky cannot be realized for the time being, it can still be used for emergency.

And that bottle of potion is the lucky spirit potion, a precious magic potion that can make people "lucky".

It took Kleche many channels to find this, and finally spent 700 Galleons to get itA little bit.

By the way, I also bought some strengthening potions such as temporary agility, physique and senses.

Anyway, Shaw is rich, so he has all these in reserve, just in case.

After all, there is a Voldemort in Hogwarts this year, and he is his prey.

Shaw is not a reckless man. If he can use money to defeat the enemy, why not use it?

"Master, it's time to go to King's Cross Station."

Shaw nodded and put the small gift prepared for a stingy professor into the ring.

Hehe, this is what he asked Kreche to find in the house where Sirius lived before he was imprisoned.

Finally, Shaw picked up the birdcage.

"Let's go!"