Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

"The fog over Birmingham is the smoke spit out by the Razor."

In the castle of a manor house outside Birmingham, England, Eleven-year-old Altaïr stood in front of the window of his second-floor room, looking at the faint mist in the sky, and whispering in his mouth.

His face carries a sense of maturity that is out of place for his age.

This is his eleventh year in travel.

His name was Altaïr Thomas Shelby, and his great-grandfather was the famous Tommy Shelby, the greatest leader of the Razor Party's history.

Tommy is also called Thomas, and Altaïr's second name is in honor of him, of course, this also contains the expectations of the entire Shelby family.

They hope that this teenager from the Shelby family can make a career, just like Tommy back then.

Since Tommy's death, the Razor Party has begun to show its decline, and later the entire Shelby family has fallen apart, infighting has dissolved, and Altaïr's grandfather, Tommy's youngest son, has returned to Birmingham with some people, inheriting two pubs and a manor.

The Shelby family has restless blood flowing in their bodies, and they are ruthless gang members at heart, not bosses who run their businesses with peace of mind.

Altaïr's grandfather used the shadow of the Shelby family to establish the Little Razor Party in Birmingham, recruiting hundreds of members and making a name for himself.

And Altaïr's father Ferredi is even more blue, after taking over the Shelby family, he dared to fight and once ruled the entire underground world of Birmingham, but unfortunately Freddy acted a little too unscrupulously, which eventually caused the rebellion of his subordinates and official suppression.

Now Ferredi has been arrested, but even inside the prison, Freddy can still control the situation outside.

Although there are many gangs in the current Birmingham underworld, most of the forces still maintain the fear of Freddie and respect for the Shelby family.

The Little Razors remain one of the most powerful in Birmingham, occupying two of Birmingham's busiest neighbourhoods in city centre, running a wide range of shops and grey industries hidden under the light.

The Shelby family's own business is also huge, including five pubs, two restaurants, a large shopping mall in Birmingham, several factories in the suburbs and a sprawling winery covering an area of 120 hectares.

Of course, that's not counting the estate where the Shelby family now lives, and a garden castle that has invested in outside London.

However, in the eyes of Freddie and other members of the Shelby family, the Shelby family today and Tommy's time are still incomparable.

The family is not proud of owning the industry it has today, thanks to the development of industry and economy.

The Shelby family during Tommy's time, the status and prestige were sky-high, and the fame spread throughout England, and the Razor Party was the most influential gang in England, even internationally renowned.

Therefore, every Shelby is responsible for revitalizing the family, and among them, Freddie's only son, Altaïr, is met with the greatest expectations.

"Razor Party... Tommy Shelby..."

Altaïr quietly looked at the starry sky.

Even though he is a traverser, he still feels a huge pressure.

In his previous life, he was not a guy who did not learn or skill, but the education he received and how to revitalize an underworld family had nothing to do with it.

Fortunately, with some experience and insight in his past life, Altaïr has always shown insight and steadiness far beyond his peers, which is enough to surprise the family who have expectations for him.

"It's a pity that you can't control that force, otherwise the pressure wouldn't be so great."

Altaïr sighed.

There is a great power in his body.

But he doesn't control it very well and seems to only appear when he has mood swings.

It was as if three years ago, when he and his mother were attacked while eating at a restaurant, the bullet was originally aimed at him, but his mother blocked it.

Altaïr didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just watched his mother in this life fall in a pool of blood, and an inexplicable power burst out.

Then the glasses and plates around him clattered to pieces and flew towards the gunmen.

The gunmen died under the broken glass, but Altaïr's mother also left him.

Altaïr kept trying to control that power, but unfortunately, he didn't have a clue, he thought it was his golden finger, but he didn't know how to use it.

Maybe it has something to do with his young age.

Altaïr was thinking cranky, when he suddenly heard a fluttering sound outside the window, as if someone was banging on the glass.

Altaïr's gaze showed a hint of vigilance, and he pulled out a pistol from the drawer.

"Who?"

Altaïr asked.

He was sure it was definitely not wind outside.

But he is now on the second floor of the castle, who can climb up this and slap his window?

"Gooo

To Altaïr's surprise, a strange sound came clearly from outside, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

It's like an owl's call.

Altaïr still retained a hint of vigilance, he turned sideways, hid behind the wall, and jerked open the curtains, and sure enough, outside the window, the owl that had been gray-brown was tapping the window.

The owl still had a letter in its mouth.

"Could it be that those gangs are playing some tricks? Or the rest of the family..."

Altaïr didn't realize what was happening, but looking at the appearance of the owl, it seemed to want to come in, Altaïr looked carefully, the owl did not look like it was carrying a bomb, thought about it, and opened the window.

"Gooo

The owl whispered, flew into the house, circled the room, and landed on Altaïr's table.

And the letter, floating in midair, miraculously fell into Altaïr's hand.

There was no stamp on the envelope, and there was a line written on it, which was a very strange emerald green ink.

West Midlands, Shelby Manor, outside Birmingham, first room on the left of the second floor of Central Castle, collected by Mr. Altaïr Thomas Shelby.