trainer at hogwarts

"King Euler sent out a green caterpillar. This is Euler's last elf."

"Whether Euler can defeat the champion Aoki, the victory or defeat depends on the green caterpillar"

Euler: "This is my last hope, a full-level green caterpillar. Mr. Aoki, please give me your advice."

Aoki looked at Euler, the mage stone around his neck shining brightly.

Did you super evolve into Rayquaza? Humph, I also have a trump card

"Come on, Arceus"

The master ball fell to the field in a graceful arc and bounced

fried

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the arena, but the brightness was limited to Aoki's eyes.

"Fuck!" The little boy with blond hair and purple eyes suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath in shock.

"Dream?" The boy took a poke ball on the bedside table and said softly, "I miss it so much."

The elf ball moved slightly.

"I'm fine." The boy stroked the elf ball gently, "I will try my best to bring you all here."

"Good night."

"Honey, why did you get up so early today?" Clarissa Hill asked in surprise.

"Of course it's because today is our precious son's 11th birthday." Field Hill winked at his son.

The boy smiled and shook his head: "This is not the main reason. Good morning, Mom and Dad."

"Good morning, Maurice, happy birthday." Clarissa gave her son a hug.

"Thank you, beautiful Mrs. Hill." Maurice Hill's compliment made Clarissa even more happy.

Field walked into the kitchen: "Clarissa, aren't you going to come and take a look at your omelettes?"

"Oh, my God, I forgot about Maurice. Please play by yourself for a while first."

Morris sighed softly and turned to water the flowers in the yard.

It has been eleven years since he came to this world. He was very lucky to have a banker father and a very artistic mother when he was born.

Although reincarnation is a matter of mystery and krypton does not change fate, SSR will always appear if you reincarnate a few times.

Yes, this isn’t Morris’ first time traveling.

The first time he traveled was on a deserted mountain. After walking for more than ten miles, he saw a sticky baby that was dying of thirst.

One person and one treasure depended on each other for life. With the help of Xerneas, he walked out of the mountains. After a series of complicated py journeys, he finally became the champion of that region.

I thought that the next step would be a farming plot, leisurely fishing for meinas next to my lake, but I didn't expect that a wishing star block fell from the sky.

After thinking carefully for a while, I decided to go to the Galar region. This world has not yet become extremely giant, so it must be on a first-come, first-served basis.

So I took a group of friends who came here and went on a new journey to find Sword Shield and Wuji Tina.

The process was very thrilling, and the ending was even more unexpected. When he curiously jumped into a pit, the world played a joke on him.

Could it be that I have a physique that can easily travel through time? Morris complained silently.

Fortunately, as a py trainer with superpowers, he has experienced the teachings of many mythical beasts and can barely summon one or two elves to the current world.

Morris has also explored this world. Everything here is similar to his previous life, but it is too boring. After all, there was nothing in Britain in the 80s that attracted him.

An excellent family and handsome appearance once made Morris feel that there was nothing worth his efforts. But a teacher in elementary school changed his mind.

"Little Morris is a very good student, and his calculation ability is the best I have ever seen. Sometimes he looks like a future scientist when he thinks seriously in front of a blank piece of paper."

Scientist, what a noble profession. Since life is so boring, why not challenge yourself

As a former science student, Morris began the road of self-study. Based on his judgment and the few memories left in his mind, he felt that he could succeed.

It's a very typical "I can do whatever I want" mentality.

You can't rush things with elves. Besides, even if you summon them, you can't do anything. They just stay in the elf ball and sleep with you.

If there are too many elves, take turns accompanying them.

After successfully completing primary school, the next step was, as expected, waiting for the admission notice from Eton College.

"Morris is having breakfast," Clarissa's voice came from the house.

"Here we come." Morris put down the kettle, pushed aside the bushes, and said softly to the inside, "Xiaoye, are you sure you want to stay here?"

Ye Elf rubbed Hua Beibei next to her and looked at Morris with a pair of green eyes.

"Okay." Morris's mouth twitched, "Try not to be discovered. Let me know when you want to go back."

Ye Elf nodded slightly.

7 month 29 day.

An ordinary day.

The Hill family of three sat at the dining table and enjoyed a wonderful breakfast.

"puff"

"What sound?" Field wondered.

Morris put down his knife and fork: "It seems to be coming from the door. I'll go take a look."

Morris walked to the door and saw an envelope lying alone on the ground.

Morris slowly typed a question mark.

I picked up the envelope and opened the door. There was no one outside, but there were quite a few owls on the telephone poles.

Morris:

Turn the envelope over and an "h" appears, lion, badger, eagle, snake

Morris stared at the letter blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Morris"

"Ah, here we come."

Field and Clarissa looked at their son with worried faces: "What happened?"

"A letter." Morris put the envelope on the table.

"The letter" Clarissa picked it up and looked at it doubtfully, "It seems to be yours, Maurice."

"Did your classmate give it to you? Kids nowadays are really weird." Field muttered.

"Why don't you take it apart and take a look?" Clarissa looked at Morris worriedly, "You look very bad. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Morris shook his head.

He originally thought that this would be his own era, but the time was just a little off.

After more than ten or twenty years, I will return to my motherland and return to the familiar environment, even if I can just see the neighbors.

After all, this era is no different from what we remember. The historical development process is the same. Even the names of the leaders of the motherland have not changed.

For Morris, who had always wanted to go home, this letter denied everything.