Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

As the sun sets, the scenery in the countryside is beautiful. Of course, Stone does not have access to all the scenery, but just by the fresh smell in the air, he can tell that this is a good place to move.

They live in a manor in the outskirts of Surrey, where the scenery is simple and will not put additional burden on Stone's eyes.

The car stopped slowly, and Stone got out of the car. His field of vision was limited, but he could still see where the door was.

Their place is relatively remote, and it stands to reason that no one would come to visit at this time, but Stone saw one at the gate, um... very small, with long gray hair but a bald head. The... old man?

"Dwarf?" Stone wondered.

He looked at his parents. He had never seen their friend before?

The Capes looked at each other with similar looks, and finally looked at Stone.

Okay, I don’t know anyone.

But out of politeness, the three of them smiled and walked over. As they approached, Stone's father said:

"Hello, I'm Carl Cape, how can I help you?"

"Oh - hello, what a polite Muggle."

The voice was very high-pitched, and Stone felt slightly uncomfortable, but he still noticed one word keenly and said doubtfully:

"Muggle?"

"Ahem, yes, it refers to people who don't know magic." The old man coughed lightly and said:

"Introducing myself, I am Filius Flitwick, Head of Ravenclaw House and Professor of Charms at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And you, Stone Cape, are also a wizard."

"What?" Mr. and Mrs. Capet shouted in surprise, looking at Flitwick as if they were crazy.

And Stone Cape was already deep in thought.

Others may think these words are lies, but Stone believes them in his heart. After all, he has seen more magical things, or in other words, his own existence is a magic.

——He is a time traveler. Rebirth + time travel.

Eleven years after his rebirth, except for the age and country, he did not find that the world was any different from before.

So he gradually stopped worrying about it and regarded it as God's compensation for him. After all, he was a bit miserable in his previous life, but now he has parents and comfortable living conditions.

Now someone came out and said that this was actually a magical world, and Stone's mind couldn't help but come alive.

But soon, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and calmly expressed his doubts:

"Is there any way you can prove it?"

Seeing their son's interest, the Capers suppressed their words of expelling guests... They were not good at this in the first place.

Professor Flitwick smiled mysteriously and asked:

"Hasn't anything strange happened to you?"

"No." Stone shook his head.

"But if I have to say..." He nodded his glasses, "Does this count?"

Here he left a trap. Although there seems to be something wrong with his glasses, it is impossible to know its function without careful investigation, and his medical files are sealed and cannot be accessed by ordinary people.

Of course, it is nothing to a magician with great magical powers.

The next moment, Flitwick gave his answer:

"Of course, this is called a magic riot in our wizarding world, and it happens to all little wizards."

"So - can you solve my eye problem?" Stone's tone rose.

"Uh... no, your situation is a bit special." Flitwick said awkwardly.

"How special?"

"Before you, there was only one kind of magical riot."

"..."

Hearing this, Stone's heart suddenly froze.

Isn't this just another way of saying he has amazing bones? Is it time to say that he is the Chosen One next? Then he took out a few "martial arts secrets" to promote...

In this world, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!

And just when he was about to give the eviction order, Flitwick changed the subject:

"Although we can't completely solve your problem, there is still no problem in getting you out of your current predicament temporarily."

After saying that, he stretched out his left hand, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and reached for Stone's eyebrow frame.

"Pa—" Stone stopped and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Believe me."

The voice was still high-pitched, but Stone could hear a hint of warmth.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the silver-framed glasses in the other person's hand and said, "I'll do it myself."

The round silver-rimmed glasses are very light and have some strange characters on the temples, but other than that there is nothing special about them.

After closing his eyes, Stone took off his bulky glasses and put on this new pair.

It's quite comfortable, since it's very light, but the effect is very unsettling.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly moved his eyelids.

A ray of light penetrated the gap, and there was nothing but light. Stone's heart beat unexpectedly.

And as his beautiful eyes were fully exposed to the world, the scenery of the world also came into his eyes generously. The flowers, grass, trees, and the sunlight that was gradually being swallowed up by the darkness all seemed so warm at this time.

"How's it going? How's it going?" The Capes leaned down with concern and looked into Stone's eyes.

Stone blinked and looked at his parents. Of course he knew what his parents looked like, but this was the first time today that he stared at them carefully.

"Look good." He said subconsciously.

With this sentence, tears burst out of Karina's eyes. She hugged her son tightly and sobbed softly.

"Hehe-" Stone giggled.

"Okay, okay." Karl held Karina's shoulders, "Don't make people laugh."

"Um -" Karina pursed her eyes, let go of Stone and stood up, "Sorry."

"I'm sorry for doubting you just now, Mr. Flitwick." Stone echoed: "How much should I pay you, or what price should I pay?"

"No, no need." Flitwick smiled, "It's just a gift, an admission gift."

"Enrollment?"

"Didn't I just say that I am from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the purpose of coming here is to invite you to enroll." Flitwick paused, then asked: "Will you come to our school to learn magic?"

Stone adjusted his new glasses:

"It's hard to say no."

"Well - welcome to Hogwarts."

As he said that, Flitwick took out a light yellow envelope from nowhere and said, "After a while, one of your seniors will take you to buy the necessary items for enrollment. You can just wait at home."

"Ok."

After taking the envelope, Stone wanted to ask something else, but when he raised his head, Flitwick was no longer in front of him, as if he had never appeared. If it weren't for his glasses hanging firmly on the bridge of his nose, he would have suspected that he was hallucinating.

He looked at his parents, who also looked at each other.

Not long after, Karl came back to his senses first, hugged Stone and Karina one by one, and said:

"Okay, today is a happy day, let's go - have some drinks? Stone will come too."

"No!" Karina said flatly, "He is only eleven years old!"

"It doesn't matter, it's not too small, just drink an ounce." Karl pushed the two of them into the manor.

It is the law here that children drink alcohol under parental supervision.

The gin was very sweet, one ounce was promised, but Stone didn't know how much he drank in the end. Anyway, he couldn't remember how he got back to the bedroom.

After waking up with his eyes closed and fumbling with his glasses to put them on, Stone opened his eyes.

Open your eyes, lie on the bed, and think about what you can do.

There is definitely no need to go to school. After all, it was just for further education before, not for the knowledge in elementary school. Now that I am going to a magic school, there is no need to go there anymore.

It's a pity that those bad boys have just been defeated.

As for studying... He used to read crazily to relieve the pain in his eyes. Although he had developed a 'bad habit' of loving reading, without the pressure of illness, he still wanted to take a break.

Then... watch the movie.

Movies are the art of light and shadow, and for a poor boy like him, the word art is too attractive.

But it was hard in my previous life. At that time, mobile devices that could play movies had just emerged. I finally saved a little money and bought the cheapest one. But before I had time to unpack it, I got into a car accident on the way home.

I got such a disease again in my life...

Just do it. Stone ran downstairs, assembled the projector, spread out on the sofa, drank wine and immersed himself in the field of art.

And this immersion... was three months.

In the past three months, Stone had looked over the pieces of letter paper several times. As for the content and list on the letter paper, he could not find relevant information anywhere else, and he only felt itchy in his heart.

Finally, on August 1, the doorbell rang.

"Hello, I'm Penelo Crowwater, here for Stone Cape."

"Hello, that's me." After inviting this polite but weirdly dressed girl into the room, Stone asked, "Excuse me, are you from Hogwarts?"

"Drink water." Karina handed over a glass of water at the right time.

"Thank you, Auntie." After thanking you, Penello looked at Stone, "Well, I'm from Ravenclaw College and I'm here to assist with the admissions process for new students."

"Any precautions?"

"No - there is one item. You need to use wizard currency to buy things in the wizarding world. Five pounds is exchanged for one gold galleung, so you have to prepare some pounds."

When it came to money, Karl stood up:

"Then...change two thousand first? Is that enough?"

"Pfft-" Penello squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Isn't it enough?" Karl asked doubtfully. Two thousand gold galleons is equivalent to ten thousand pounds. Are all stationery for new students so expensive? It is indeed a magical world. He looked astonished and said, "Then add another two thousand?"

"No, no, no." After wiping the water marks from the corner of his mouth, Penello waved his hands repeatedly, "Each student can only exchange fifty gold galleons per year."

"... Then you can solve it yourself." Karl said looking at Stone.

"Ah."