Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Hogwarts' Fantastic Creatures Trainer by Chic Sue

Summary:

There is no protagonist who pretends not to be familiar with the plot;

There is no second design that destroys the style of painting;

There are no such scalp-numbing things as systems and data flow tasks;

have love;

explored;

There are various magical animals;

Goldfinger is "advancing with the day" & "bio-compatibility"

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In 1991, Ringo Shelby came to the world of Harry Potter. Born as a Muggle, he wanted to have a relationship with the three little ones. The goal was to promote the breeding and training of magical creatures to the world to compete with Quidditch. Side by side magic lovers, first choice Gryffindor, second choice Ravenclaw, no matter how bad it is, it has to be Hufflepuff... In the end, what the hell is Slytherin?

Mudblood Slytherins?

Ringo: "Okay, stop pretending, I have a showdown, I am a man who aspires to become the third generation Dark Lord and train all mankind."

Reporter: "But don't you want to be a magical creature trainer?"

Ringo: "Wizards are magical creatures too!"

Reporter: "o(╥﹏╥)o"

——Of course, before becoming the Dark Lord, Ringo had to conquer the entire academy first!

"001" The Great Shelby

In 1991, a detached house in the suburbs of Birmingham.

Dim living room.

Ringo Shelby hugged a British shorthair cat, leaned on the boss chair, and listened to the cry of the middle-aged Asian man in front of him: "I believe in Britain."

"Trust in its order and education, so I let my daughter freely choose schools and make friends... But, it betrayed my trust...

Those little bastards, how could they bear it, my daughter is only 14 years old!They bullied her, ripped off her clothes in public, wrestled her, took pictures of her and posted them on bulletin boards... woooo...they are devils..."

The middle-aged man couldn't continue, and cried out loud.

Ringo raised his hand slightly.

He signaled the subordinates next to him to pour a glass of whiskey for the man, and then took advantage of the other party's time to sip his drink, and said, "This kind of matter should be handled by the police."

"I called the police, but those bastards only got a verbal education, and they wanted to take revenge after they came out. My daughter, oh, my beautiful jewel. Now I dare not even leave my house. I am so angry that I have to rely on a lot of connections. I beg you to come here..."

The middle-aged man said so.

My heart is very tangled.

Everyone told him before coming:

Mr. Ringo Shelby is the real manager of this block. He owns a restaurant, a hotel, a neighborhood newspaper, four or five properties and a small winery. In addition, there are more than 30 good people for him. Calling, there is nothing he can't settle, known as the great Shelby.

But after coming, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded——

The respected Mr. Shelby is a boy of eleven or twelve!

This……

Can he really avenge himself?

Just seeing how respectful the people around him are to this child, the middle-aged man could only suppress the tingling in his heart, bit the bullet and continued to vent his anger: "Mr. Shelby, please, let all those evil devils go to hell ..."

"Sorry..." The immature voice interrupted him, "We don't kill people."

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive, I just want them to be punished as they should be. Whether it is physical or psychological, I will never bully people again."

"What can you give?"

"All my cash in the bank, and now my house and car..."

Ringo looked at the middle-aged man.

Although he could see surprise and doubt in his eyes, he did not doubt the other party's determination to avenge his daughter.

After all, I am the last straw for the drowning man, but if the determination is only to sell the property... it is not enough...

Good thing...

Seeing that Ringo just looked at himself and didn't speak.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and continued: "If it's not enough, I still have an inheritance in the East, but it will take some time to sell it..."

"Mr. Kim..."

Ringo interrupted the other party again, with some satisfaction in his eyes, but his voice was still very cold: "What do you think of me? A villain who takes advantage of the fire? I think, if my reputation is so bad, you won't Come find me, huh?"

"Yes, I know Mr. Shelby is a good man of integrity and kindness. But that's all I can give."

"It seems you still don't understand."

Ringo waved at the middle-aged man, and when the other man approached hesitantly, he grabbed the other man's neck, dragged him in front of him, stared into the other man's eyes and said, "I'm asking, you, Mr. Jin, What can you do for the Shelby family?"

The middle-aged man stared at Ringo's black boy hole representing Roman descent.

I have more understanding in my heart.

He stammered and said: "I, I am a well-known Chinese Cantonese chef. I heard that Mr. Shelby's restaurant is creating the characteristics of international cuisine. If you don't mind, I am willing to contribute to this."

Snapped!

Ringo snapped his fingers: "Very good, Mr. Jin, you can go out now, get in your MINI car, go home, don't worry about anything, enjoy a warm weekend vacation with your wife and daughter, up to three days, just You'll get what you want from the neighborhood papers... and then you can come to the Shelby International and report."

The middle-aged man stood up with an uncertain expression on his face.

But in the end he still bowed solemnly to Ringo: "Thank you, Mr. Shelby."

……

Watching the middle-aged man leave.

Then Lingo sighed, stretched his waist and said: "You can handle this kind of thing, why do you have to ask me to come? You know, you are too young to come forward to do things."

"Heaven Comes"

"It's Daisy's idea, she doesn't trust me."

"Oh, Sam, of course I don't trust you. As long as you have a tenth of little Ringo's brain in your muscle-wrapped brain, I will give you all the business...but unfortunately, you don't even have a tenth of it. Can't reach any of them!"

A man and a woman stood beside Ringo all the time.

The man's face is slightly immature, but the height of nearly two meters and the muscles all over the body still give a sense of oppression. He is wearing a suit and no tie, just a bow tie. His name is Sam? Shelby, he is 15 years old.

The woman has a slender figure with soft curves, her beautiful blond hair hangs down, and a strand of it brushes her lips painted with bright lipstick, mature and enchanting.

But the tight and smooth skin shows that her real age is not very big, her name is Daisy? Shelby, 18 years old.

Together with Ringo, the three are the so-called "Shelby family".

of course……

Ringo is not related to them.

Precisely.

The three came from the same orphanage. Daisy and Sam are siblings, and Ringo was taken care of by Daisy when he was about one year old. They are not relatives, but better than relatives.

—By the way, Ringo is now 11 years old.

"Even if you don't worry about Sam, Daisy, you can handle it. Don't you usually handle it?" He continued to complain.

"My God, I'm a woman!" Daisy reached out and pinched Ringo's cheek, "I usually do housework, occasionally yoga, massage, beauty treatment, shopping... that's what I should do!"

Ringo, who was used to being pinched, just watched her quietly.

please...

That's not what you say when you kill someone.

Daisy was quickly made uncomfortable.

I had no choice but to shut my mouth, let go of Ringo's cheek, and gave a compensatory kiss: "Well, I admit, those things are a bit far away from me, but I'm serious, little Ringo, although everything here is in my heart Under the name, but in essence it all belongs to you. That's why I want you to show up often and let the people below know that you are the real core."

"Without you, there would be no great Shelby family."

As soon as this word comes out.

Sam, who was next to him, who had nothing to do with himself, also nodded hurriedly: "Yes, without Ringo, there would be no Shelby. Ringo is the smartest person I have ever met!"

clever……

How can it be possible that the two generations are not "smart" if they are familiar with history?

Obviously, Ringo is a time traveler.

And the previous life is quite legendary:

When he was just born, he was adopted into the home of his disabled cousin due to superbirth. As a result, his single cousin died of tuberculosis when he was ten years old. His biological parents refused to take him back, so they had to find someone to take him to the county to work.

Moving bricks, building walls, eating hard buns, drinking cold water, within two years my stomach failed.

Then he left the construction site, begged, stole, sold scraps, sold tickets on black buses, and was tricked into pyramid schemes when he was 16 years old...

Fortunately, after the MLM was cracked, I received funding from a kind policeman, and went to a public school to follow up. After two years of hard work, I took the college entrance examination as a social candidate and got three grades.

During college, I worked part-time, and occasionally wrote novels. As a result, the novel became a hit, and I was lucky enough to sell the copyright. After graduation, I became a "big writer", "big screenwriter", and "new director"...Of course During this period, all kinds of unspoken rules are indispensable.

Ringo didn't resist that.

The experience of half a lifetime made him grow into an unscrupulous, slick and indulgent person.

For him.

In this world, only food, beauties and fairy tales fascinate him the most.

Especially the last point.

It may be to make up for the lack of childhood, so that the last memory of Ringo before crossing is pulling an overworked female college student to watch "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" no less than [-] times after exercising. "...

As a result, he accidentally died in England in 1981.

Fortunately, he is very familiar with this period of history.

With the help of his big brother at sunset, and with the help of Daisy and Sam, two "relatives" who have mixed up in society in advance and absolutely trust him, he slowly created a Shelby family that occupies the two jurisdictions of Birmingham... …

"Okay, don't be fanciful, I know, I won't run around this holiday, I will deal with work honestly..."

Ringo couldn't stand the loving gaze of the two.

Push it away.

Then he looked at the younger brother at the door: "Who is next? Let him in."

"It's an employee of Kent Department Store Supermarket, here to submit the invitation letter for the equity bidding meeting." The younger brother opened the door and prepared to call for someone.

But right now.

boom!

There was a sound of a heavy object hitting, accompanied by a noisy voice: "My God, what is that?"

"An owl with an envelope in its mouth?"

"Don't open the door! It wants to fly into the house and protect Mr. Shelby..."

crunch--

The younger brother who was opening the door hurriedly stopped.

But it is still too late.

A black-and-white withered owl came in with a letter in its mouth, and landed on the solid wooden hanger where the coat was hung in front of Sam's raised gun. In Ringo's hand, the envelope was face up:

west midlands

Tyburn