Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 1 From Hogwarts Acceptance Letter
"Dear Mr Stuart:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Vice Principal (Female)
Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall"

After the Stuart family read the letter, they all fell into a brief thought.

"Maybe it's just a belated April Fool's prank," Mrs. Stuart remarked at last.

"It's a new type of deception." As a famous hungry wolf in London's financial street, Mr. Langdon Stuart has never been stingy about using the bad side to speculate on human nature.

And their son, Alan Stewart, picked up the letter paper in disbelief.

Once again, I confirmed the school badge composed of four animals on the envelope, and I could clearly feel the exquisite concave-convex pattern on my fingertips, and I was sure that I was not dreaming...
After all, the surprise in front of him is second only to his crossing!

Traveler, London, the end of the 20th century, an admission letter from a magic school...

After confirming the elements again, Allen felt that there was a high probability that the letter was true.

However, he was not in a hurry to express his opinion, because if it was as expected, an adult wizard would come to explain later.

Sure enough, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Allen rushed to the door excitedly, "I'll open the door."

Seeing his son's vigorous figure, Mr. Langdon Stuart looked at his wife next to him speechlessly, "Does he think this is true?"

"You have to know that he has seen through the community pretending to be Santa Claus since he was three years old. Every Christmas, he will use various reasons to ask for more Christmas presents."

"I think this is pretty good, maybe we should pretend to be a wizard family." Mrs. Stuart said jokingly.

Alan opened the door, and a woman who looked about 50 years old, wearing a black peaked hat decorated with a thistle garland, stood in front of Alan in a dark green robe.

"Good evening, ma'am, this is Stuart's house, what can I do?" Allen tried his best to show his cute side, and asked politely.

Minerva McGonagall looked at Ellen in front of her through black square glasses.

The other party is a bit taller than the average 12-year-old kid, and at the same time has a good upbringing.

A smile appeared on her serious face, "Good evening, Mr. Allen Stuart, I am Minerva McGonagall, and I am here to help you enter school."

"Come in." Allen politely brought Professor McGonagall into the room.

He was not surprised by Professor McGonagall's visit.

He was born into a purely Muggle family, if no real wizards made an actual representation.

I'm afraid no family would send their children to a wizarding school, not even Diagon Alley.

Maybe Professor McGonagall has been waiting outside the house since his family read the letters together.

"Are you?" The Stuarts got up and looked at the suddenly appearing Professor McGonagall with some surprise.

"Minerva McGonagall, the vice-principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Professor McGonagall extended her right hand and said friendlyly.

Although he didn't trust the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that Professor McGonagall said, Langdon Stuart decided to wait and see what happened, and stretched out his hand for a slight shake, "Hello, I'm Langdon Stuart."

Professor McGonagall seemed to have expected this a long time ago. After she retracted her hand, she took out her wand from her robe and began to show off her talents.

"I know the two are wondering about the existence of Hogwarts, but she is real and unique."

After her words fell, the furniture in the entire house seemed to come to life.

The walnut chairs bounced and sang old songs.

The table in front of Mrs. Stuart complained that she should fix the legs.

The letter on the table grew gray wings and turned into an owl and landed on Professor McGonagall's shoulder.

If there were only one or two strange changes, Mr. Stuart might have thought it was a magic show, but everything in front of him showed him that magic really existed.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Mr. Stuart moaned from his throat.

"No, this is magic!" Allen said in a firm tone with eyes as bright as stars.

Professor McGonagall nodded approvingly. Although Allen was born in a Muggle family, his ability to accept is far superior to that of ordinary people. Obviously he really has a talent for magic, and belief is the first element of magic.

Then waved his wand again, and everything around him came to a standstill.

"Mr Alan Stuart has a unique talent, so we are delighted to invite him to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the best wizarding school in England."

After the Stuarts took a minute or two to calm down, Mrs. Stuart couldn't help asking, "Is it the same as Eton College?"

As a qualified time traveler, Allen certainly got the admission letter from Eton College.

If another school of Azkaban is added to the ranking, it would be like this, Allen on the side couldn't help but slander.

Professor McGonagall nodded.

"It is my pleasure, my lord professor."

Allen said, and then picked up the admission letter that had been turned into letter paper again, "Then where should I buy these school supplies?"

"I'm here for this matter. If you decide to enroll in Hogwarts, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will take you to Diagon Alley to buy these items."

"This is really great." Allen didn't give the Stuarts any time to hesitate, and grabbed Mrs. Stuart's sleeve, "Mom, I'm going to study at Hogwarts."

Mrs. Stuart looked at her husband at the side. Although Professor McGonagall was very miraculous just now, it is still not an easy decision to make her child a wizard. After all, wizards have a bad reputation in Europa.

Mr. Stuart hesitated for a moment, then said to Professor McGonagall respectfully, "It is our honor."

Professor McGonagall obviously had other things to do tonight, so he offered to leave, and Allen sent Professor McGonagall to the door.

After reconfirming with his parents that he would go to Hogwarts, Allen returned to his room, jumping up and down on the bed excitedly.

After calming down his excitement, he began to think about his enrollment. As a time traveler, Alan had of course watched Harry Potter, but he had only watched a few movies.

But if he remembered correctly, little wizards would have 'magic runaway', so Grandma Neville, who hadn't 'magic runaway' at the age of ten, was worried that Neville was a Squib.

The so-called "magic power runaway" means that the little wizard can't control his magic power, and does all kinds of incredible things under the agitation of emotions, such as making the glass disappear and fetching things from the air.

After the "magic runaway" appeared, some powerful magic of Hogwarts could detect them and issue an admission notice.

But it doesn't seem to be the case...

Alan carefully recalled the recent events, as if there really was no supernatural phenomenon happening to him.

Just as he was thinking, a transparent data panel suddenly appeared in front of him.

Pokémon Trainer: Alan Stuart

Spirit: 10
Constitution: 4
name: none
Talent: Elementary Charisma

Pokémon: None
Today's remaining battles: 1

Gold: 0
Store Items: None
"Would you like to claim your first Pokmon and start your journey as a trainer?"

Allen suddenly understood what was going on with his 'magic runaway'.

(End of this chapter)