A Manga Striker of Fantasy Technology

Chapter 32, The First Magic Apprentice - Dumbledore

My name is Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. I am a middle school student in New York State High School. My father works as a mechanic in the Avatar Building, and my mother is also in the Avatar Building. Be a programmer.

Today is an unusual day, when I walked to our letter box as usual, I saw a snow-white owl.

"You are?" I looked at the owl with doubts, and I didn't know why, but I actually spoke to this owl.

"Cuckoo!" The owl flapped its wings, and a paper letter floated into my hand.

"Is this... for me?" I pointed to my nose, looked at the owl and nodded as if it had a spirit, and then pecked at my body.

"Well, let me take a look..." I opened the letter with a strange mood, "Send it to Mr. Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, I laughed secretly in my heart, "This letter is really for me?"

"After our Clock Tower Organization Council decided to let you enroll in our Clock Tower Academy, strive for the promotion of mysticism, and enter a mysterious world!" I looked left and right, and it was a strange letter.

"——Clock Tower Academy!" I was still confused, "Shentong Group's affiliated Garlstone Secondary School Association handles it!" I carefully read the content of the letter, and even saw a copy of it that often appeared in my mother's work. The emblem of the Shentong Group printed on it!

"Let me go to school here?" I turned to the back, and a strange pattern was posted on it, "If you are interested, please tear off the coat of arms in the room at night!" That is the text written above the pattern.

"Hey, little Dumbledore!" My father saw me, "What are you looking at?" He looked at me kindly.

"Dad, why are you so happy today?" I wondered at my father who was frowning all day but now smiling.

"Our scientific research team has been promoted!" Father said kindly, "Thanks to our team leader, Dr. Hank Pym, a project he developed has promoted our entire team!"

I was also happy for my father, "There is a letter, Dad, do you know?" I suddenly remembered the letter paper, so I waved the letter paper in my hand.

"Letter?" My father took the letter from me, "Oh, interesting, the school admission notice? It's quite unique!" He flipped the letter paper over, "What do you think?" My father suddenly asked.

"I..." I hesitated, a little speechless, to be honest, I am quite interested in these mysterious things, "but..." I scratched my head, "Dad, in your text message Do you have this information?" I saw the words written on it by the Garlstone Secondary School Association!

"No..." My father just said a word, and then the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he took out the mobile phone, "Huh? Yes..." He took the mobile phone and showed me the text message sent by his superior. coming information.

"I... want to go!" I looked at the message on my father's cell phone and strengthened my confidence. I felt that something was calling me. Is it an unknown mystery or... I have always been full of love for the world. fantasy.

"Okay, my dear baby, let's go back to the house first, and after dinner, you can tear off the coat of arms and have a look!" The father smiled.

"Thank you Dad!" I nodded politely to him and entered the room.

"Mum, so many dishes?" I found 10 plates on the dining table, all of which were delicious American dishes at their peak.

"Hmm!" Mother poked her head out.

The time for dinner always passed so fast, and soon I came to my room, "Open the coat of arms..." I shook my head, "What's the use of that?" I was thinking, looking at the red I finally tore it off, and a burst of bright orange light surrounded me, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I yelled in horror.

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"Little Dumbledore!" The father below obviously heard his yelling, and hurried up, only to see an empty room, "Little... Dumbledore..." He wanted to go directly to the police, A strange light flashed, and a halo appeared in his eyes, "Oh, did he go to school in England?" As if in a dream.

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"Ah!" I woke up from a faint, "Where is this...?" I looked around, and it was an old European-style building with a huge golden ceiling shining brightly.

I barely stood up, leaning against the marble wall, "Boy, are you awake?" A cold female voice echoed in my ears, and I hurriedly looked around, wondering who was speaking.

"You are?" I was a little scared, in this cold and lonely place, I felt the chill that went deep into the bone marrow from the bottom of my heart.

"Little guy, I'm not the one who wants to harm you!" The female voice became softer, and I finally saw a snow-white mouse standing on the marble steps, with a small mouth moving around, as if He was chewing something, and seemed to be talking.

"Talking?" I was frightened into a cold sweat by my own thoughts, "Could it be true...?!"

"Little guy, are you stupid?" It turned out that it was really the mouse, "I am your teacher!" The little mouse looked very funny, "Come with me, this is my familiar!" The little mouse squeaked ran to one place.

I watched the mouse move, "Should I follow?" I asked myself in my heart, "I...really..." I clenched my hands, and my legs were constantly moving in this weird situation. Trembling, "But..." This may be my hallucination, a sense of mission lingers in my heart, and it can't even be dispelled, "I...go!" I took a step and hurried to the little mouse where the door is located.

"Squeak!" The little mouse patted the door with its frail forelimbs.

"Want me to open it?" Of course I could understand what the little mouse said, "I..." My heart swelled and I pushed forward.

The bright sunlight made me unable to open my eyes, and I slowly adapted to the bright sunlight. It was a classical European-style study room, and small bronze statues were neatly arranged on the bookcases, carved from oak wood. The finished table and case are placed in front, the exquisite wooden chairs, and the silvery antique telephone, all of which reveal this low-key luxury.

"Are you my first magic apprentice in this world?" A girl with a European face and a brown single ponytail appeared in front of me. She had a tall figure and a face that seemed to have been decorated by a god. In front of me!
"Good...beautiful!" For a moment, I was stunned. I had never seen such an attractive woman in middle school before, and I showed an idiot expression in a disfigured way.

"No answer?" The girl seemed a little impatient, "Our noble members of the Barut Meloy family don't have such patience!"

"Yes, yes! My name is Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore!" I replied hastily.

"Well," the girl nodded, "I'm your future mentor—Bashamello Lorelei!" She held her noble head up, "Say you have such a long surname, don't tell me your ancestors have Noble blood?"

"Maybe!" I rubbed my head, "My father always said that our family was a branch of the Austrian dukes in the Middle Ages!" A girl with the temperament of a queen.

"Yeah!" The girl picked up a cane in her hand, "Come on, let's learn the first lesson..." There was an interested smile on her face, "The kid with 96 magic circuits!" Next, a flashing orange door suddenly appeared in front of them, "Knowledge of magic..."

"Later," I realized, "The magic you mentioned..." This is obviously not something that can be explained by science. I thought that I suddenly appeared here, and I looked out the window, "Big... Ben... ... the clock?" London's iconic landmarks that are familiar to people all over the world can be said to be within easy reach of this window!

"Heh," the brown-haired girl moved her cane, flames and water flowed on her cane, "Welcome to the world beyond common sense, the world of magic..."

In all this, I know, that... definitely not the magic I saw when I was a child, but the real magic!

From this moment, the encounter between the boy and the girl begins, and the magic journey of a young boy begins!
(End of this chapter)