Hogwarts: Opening Shot Dumbledore

Hogwarts: The Opening Shot of Dumbledore Author: Mikazuki

This book is also known as "My Days of Instant Sniping at Hogwarts" and "Voldemort: You F*ck Don't Know Martial Arts"

After waking up, Ying Fei traveled to England at the end of the 20th century. Due to his tragic childhood experience, with the help of the system, he constantly took on tasks to assassinate those guilty of sin.

I thought I would live the life of an unknown hero like this, but I didn’t expect that during a mission, I encountered an old man in white robe who resisted twelve of his bullets!

Just when he thought his life of chivalry was over, the old man handed him an admission notice to Hogwarts. And the system has also entered an upgrade.

"Voldemort, let me tell you how dangerous your idea is..." Ying Fei held up the AWM that could launch Avatar to chew the melon, looked at the noseless bald head through the sniper scope, and murmured to himself .

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Chapter 1 The Assassin

In 1991, the country of Yu.

A luxurious manor is located in this valley full of greenery and fragrant with birds and flowers. This is a mansion specially built by the famous Chinese entrepreneur Lawrence Klein to stay away from the world.

Lance Klein is a person who has escaped from low-level tastes. He pursues a high-quality life, so he is very disdainful of the extravagant and dissolute lifestyle of some nobles.

In his opinion, having fun requires a private and independent space where you can experience real pleasure.

Therefore, Lance collected some homeless girls from all over the world, euphemistically called them "rescues", and imprisoned them in this manor.

Lens would come here every week to stimulate and relax his body, but it couldn't stop the fire. Soon Lens's friends discovered this wonderful place, and they made some business with Lens. They made concessions in order for Lens to allow them to enter here, and Lens was asked by them to make the "goods" in the manor more and better.

Thus, a "girl sales place" frequented by the upper-class nobles of the country was born.

Today is Saturday, and Lens came to this secretly built manor with two friends who are also big entrepreneurs.

"Good afternoon, Bailey." Lens looked at the beautiful housekeeper standing at the door of the manor and smiled kindly.

The housekeeper in cool clothes bowed deeply, revealing her furrow visible to the naked eye, and smiled back at her master:

"Good afternoon, sir."

Lens laughed and introduced to her the two middle-aged men who stood up with a big belly: "These two are the Duke of Barcelona's closest men, Bill and Jack."

Bailey quickly bowed and said, "Hello, two guests."

The two middle-aged men looked at Bailey. Bill, the middle-aged man, smiled and put his arm around the housekeeper's waist. The irregular movements of his hands caused Bailey pain.

Bailey wanted to break free from his restraints, but saw her master looking at her with cold eyes.

She knew what this look meant. She lowered her head and stopped resisting.

The three of them looked at each other with strange smiles on their faces.

Several people walked into the manor together, Bill and Jack walked in front, and Lawrence and Bailey walked behind them.

"The financial backers behind these two people are my important clients. You have to serve them like you serve me." While the two people in front were not paying attention, Lance said to Bailey sternly, "You know what I'm saying. I mean." After saying that, he quickly caught up with Bill and Jack and continued to chat and laugh with them.

After hearing this, Bailey trembled all over, raised her head suddenly, and stared at the back of Lance. There seemed to be fluorescent lights in her beautiful eyes, but she finally lowered her head silently.

Her master, Lance, had done this more than once, and she was not the only victim. The manor built by Lens sold all the young girls he "collected", and the officials who were supposed to judge him and avenge these girls were regular visitors to Lens Manor.

However, neither Lance nor Bailey knew that on the hillside not far from the manor, a boy who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old wearing a black trench coat was watching this scene through a telescope.

"Rence Klein, the leader of the Klein Group, is lustful. He built this manor two years ago and sold nearly three figures of girls to him in the past two years. He is a true scumbag." The Yingfei boy put down the telescope in his hand while recalling the information about Lens in his mind.

"Compared to my previous mission targets, this guy is truly heinous." Ying Fei said to himself, "Just keep doing the same thing, wait until the night is quiet, and then look for an opportunity to kill him with one blow."

Then, Ying Fei waved his right hand, and a sniper rifle appeared in his hand. If a friend from the 21st century saw it, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. This is the famous AWM sniper rifle.

Yingfei skillfully installed the silencer, unfolded the tripod, and pointed the gun in the direction of the manor.

"System, bring up my properties panel."

A translucent light curtain unfolded in front of Ying Fei.

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Host: Ying Fei (11 years old)

Identity: Junior Assassin

Physique: A strange physique containing special energy

Physical function: three times that of an average adult male (taking five bottles of physical enhancement potion)

Skills: Master-level sniper rifle use, elite-level dagger use, elite-level pistol use, elite-level concealed weapon use, elite-level anti-reconnaissance ability, elite-level noble etiquette proficiency, advanced eagle eye (enhanced vision), advanced mixed martial arts (among human fighters) The best of all), advanced car driving (the best of human racers), advanced parkour, advanced cooking (Michelin chef), intermediate camouflage ability, intermediate acting, intermediate piano playing, intermediate dancing, and elementary singing. (Uncommonly used skills will be replaced with ellipsis in the following text)

Points remaining: 1360

Currently accepting the mission: "Dirty Girl Trafficker"

????Mission details: Kill target (Lence Klein)

????Task reward: 200 points reward

???????????????A random intermediate skill

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Seeing the long list of skills in the list, Ying Fei couldn't help but sigh: "This is all the wealth I earned by working hard!"

As a young man who has been wandering in the British underground world for six years, he is very aware of the darkness of this world and even more aware of the difficulty of surviving.

Eleven years ago, he traveled through time from the 21st century. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw in his memory was an old woman with a cold face. She was dressed like a wizard in the Middle Ages. He threw him in the wilderness, looked at him contemptuously and said something in English that he didn't understand, then turned and left.

At that time, Ying Fei was confused at first, and then panicked. Even if he was a time traveler, how could he survive in the wilderness with the body of a baby?

However, Ying Fei's luck was really good. He soon met an old woman with a kind smile on her face, who took him back to her home and took care of him as he grew up. The old woman lives alone, has no sons or daughters, and her husband has passed away. She brings Ying Fei back to raise her as a grandson.

It was at this time that the old woman discovered a small note in the swaddling clothes wrapped around Ying Fei, with two Chinese characters from the East written on it.

From this, Yingfei knew his name.

Unfortunately, the beautiful days ended when Ying Fei was five years old. From this year on, he embarked on a life of wandering alone.

Ying Fei recalled the experience of being alone all these years. After taking a deep breath, he shook his head and put these memories back into the depths of his mind: "There is no need to think about the old things anymore. The top priority is to recharge your batteries first." After saying that, he found a place to lie down in the open space, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of night.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, in a place that could not even be observed by satellites, a castle called Hogwarts was located.

Eighth floor, principal's office.

"Professor Dumbledore," a dignified and elegant witch wearing traditional wizard robes walked quickly into the principal's office, "I think you need to see this."

The old professor with a long white beard raised his head, looked at the witch first, and then took the thick book of admission in her hand: "What happened? Minerva."

"A Chinese name appears on the Book of Admission," Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore in confusion, "But I don't remember that we are planning to recruit students from the East this year?"

Dumbledore paused for a while and said: "Indeed, not really. Maybe she is a Chinese who has settled in the country like the female student we recruited last year."

After hearing this, Professor McGonagall retorted: "The name that appears in the Book of Access should be in English, not Chinese."

"emmmm..." Dumbledore fell into deep thought. After a while, he spoke again: "Since you don't understand, let me go and see for myself." Dumbledore looked at the words on the admission book. Two unfamiliar Chinese characters, as well as a string of addresses written after the Chinese characters, said to Professor McGonagall: "When I finish the things at hand, I will go to the child's current location and have a look at the Book of Access." Just put it here first.”

After hearing this, Professor McGonagall nodded and exited the principal's office.

Six hours later.

Yingfei lay on the ground in a standard prone position, with the butt of the AWM's gun pressing against his shoulder.

After carefully adjusting the sniper scope, Ying Fei looked at the manor through the sniper scope with his right eye.

What appeared in the sniper scope at this time was Lawrence Klein's bedroom. In the picture, two figures were intertwined on the bed and on the bed. The 12x magnification of the sniper scope could clearly see everything, including the picture of Lawrence who had been injured. The face that was flushed with excitement and the strange expression on the face of the girl she had never seen before were all clearly visible.

But Yingfei was not affected by the two people in the room at all. His heartbeat remained calm and his expression remained determined.

He took out a bullet from the pocket of his trench coat. It was a standard Winchester Magnum rifle round.

Ying Fei's eyes continued to stare at the sniper scope, holding the bullet in his right hand. There seemed to be white gas surging in his hand. That was the special energy in Ying Fei's body mentioned in the system list.

I saw the white gas wrapping the bullet's warhead, and took out the warhead directly. Then, a thin layer of ice suddenly formed in the bullet case without a bullet. Two seconds later, the thin ice turned into an ice bullet, which was completely stuffed into the bullet case.

But Yingfei did not stop outputting energy. Wisps of energy poured into the ice warhead, making the warhead harder and harder. If anyone is willing to study it on site, they will find that the density of this ice-looking substance is But it is far beyond our common ice.

After the ice bullet was processed, Yingfei pressed it into the magazine and then reloaded the magazine. ???

Slowly moving the sniper scope's crosshair to Lance's damn face, Yingfei waited silently for Lance to calm down. During this period, his crosshair was like a nail stuck on Lance's head.

Finally, Lance breathed a sigh of relief and stopped moving.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

Ying Fei's attention entered the most concentrated moment. In his hearing and vision, the rustling of leaves in the woods, the noise of insects chirping, and the walls, beds, and women in the sniper scope all disappeared. All he could see was his own heartbeat, and all he could see was the target's head!

"In the name of the assassin..."

Ying Fei's right index finger slowly placed it on the trigger——

"Clear target!"*

Shooting Dumbledore

With the crisp sound of broken glass, Lance Klein's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon being smashed, and red and white filth splashed out. The woman under him was still enjoying the afterglow when she suddenly saw the upper half of Lance's head explode. She was stunned. For a moment, the room was extremely silent, and then a shrill scream came from the room. .

Because of the scream, a large number of birds in the woods behind Ying Fei were frightened and screamed in panic.

Ying Fei didn't care about the commotion. He stood up, took AWM back to the system space, and then began to deal with the traces of his time here, making it look like nothing happened here. As an assassin who has carried out nearly a hundred missions, he is already familiar with all this. Coupled with his elite anti-reconnaissance capabilities, he can handle this place without leaving any trace. It is impossible for anyone to find out that there has been a person here. .

"This is the ninety-seventh mission. After completing a hundred missions, I can become an intermediate assassin." Ying Fei couldn't help but get excited again when he thought of the skills in the system mall that only intermediate assassins could purchase.

Junior assassins can only purchase skills and firearms that exist in reality, while mid-level assassins can purchase things that do not exist in reality. To be honest, Ying Fei has been coveting the "Wudang Ladder Cloud" in the system for a long time, but he is still a junior assassin and has no power to buy it.

When the system awakened, Yingfei was detected by the system to have abnormalities in his body. His body contained special energy. With this energy, he could communicate with various elements in the air. When he was emotionally excited, he could also do some Something incredible. Over the years, he has been practicing how to control this energy. Today's ice bullet is a method of using energy developed by himself.

He aspires to become an intermediate assassin precisely because he can buy various techniques that appeared in martial arts novels in his previous life, so that he can better use the energy in his body.

Just as Ying Fei was imagining himself flying up and down the roof of the building on a ladder, his heart suddenly tightened, as if a bolt of lightning flashed across his forehead.

There's someone behind you!

Ying Fei firmly believed in his intuition. After he started performing tasks, this intuition saved him more than once. But Ying Fei was a little surprised this time. You know, even when he was cleaning up the scene, his attention was always observing the surrounding environment. This was a habit he had developed over the past six years, and the person standing behind him now, He was able to hide his perception silently!

Ying Fei's expression was a little solemn, but he didn't panic. He still packed his things and pretended not to notice.