People Are In Hogwarts, Replace The Invisible Man At The Beginning

Possessing the S-level White King's bloodline and the invisible person ability, Jiang Feng's body is now countless times stronger than an adult, and now there is one chance left, and he decided to use it immediately.

"No, you can't replace it casually," Jiang Feng murmured to himself, "The father with this identity was sent by the motherland, maybe he will leave me something amazing, I should find some priceless garbage."

Thinking of this, he looked around and observed carefully.

There are not many things in Curry, a few quaint magic books, a box of spare wands, a glass cabinet for magic items, and some strange clothes.

"Huh? Clothes? What's the use of this thing?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised.

He walked in and took a look to realize that each of these clothes had some magical effect, for example, there was a uniform of the Fourth Academy, which could be large or small, and there was a pocket with a traceless stretching spell attached to it.

Flipping through casually, Jiang Feng accidentally discovered that there were actually two invisibility cloaks in this pile of clothes!

Combining the fan fiction he read in his previous life and the additional information of his identity, he knew a little bit more about this thing.

There was not only one invisibility cloak in the world of Harry Potter. The one known as the death cloak was Harry's, and the rest were magical items made of the fur of invisible beasts.

For most people, the thing about Harry is just a story, it doesn't really exist, what's really valuable is what Jiang Feng is seeing.

Invisible beasts are hard to find, strange abilities are rare and rare, so their pelts are priceless.

But no matter how expensive or awesome it is, Jiang Feng doesn't really want it, let alone two pieces.

"Well, system, replace it with this invisibility cloak in my hand!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the system space of the protagonist of the alien traverser!"

In the blink of an eye, the invisibility cloak in Jiang Feng's hand disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a strange space that only he could feel.

Perceiving it carefully for a moment, Jiang Feng frowned slightly, not because he was picky, but because this space is a bit too small, only 10 cubic meters.

"System, can the size of this space be increased?"

"Ding! Yes, the host, the system space and the host are integrated, the higher the life level of the host, the bigger the space."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was thoughtful, and the system said that it was the life level, not the strength, so the Saiyan kind probably wouldn't work.

Sun Wukong is strong, right?

How strong is it? If you have a heart attack, you still have to die.

Unlike Majin Buu, not to mention disease, the sky collapses and the earth explodes, even the universe explodes, as long as there is only one cell left, he can't die.

The three opportunities have been used up, and the harvest is indeed good, but if you want to replace it, you have to wait until next month.

Jiang Feng sighed, then grinned, if he remembered correctly, someone had provoked him before, and now his strength has increased greatly, it is time for revenge.

...

"Dada, is this here?" Jiang Feng asked coldly, with the help of the house elf, he had already found his target, the robber was alone, living in the kennel in front of him.

"Yes, sir, do you need me to kill him?" Dada volunteered. For house-elves, the master is everything. If someone wants to kill their master, it is unforgivable even if they try, let alone a Muggle?

"No, no need, prepare to witness the real power."

"Obey, my master!"

Jiang Feng raised his leg and kicked it out, and the door of the robber's house instantly shattered into pieces of wood.

"Damn, you... who are you? Asian?"

The bald robber looked dazed, his memory of yesterday had been erased by Kingsley and Dawlish, and he didn't know Jiang Feng today.

"Hmph, Lingling Judgment!"

The sublime language was spit out by him, and the mysterious voice was like chant, but the bald head didn't feel great because his head fell off.

Lingling Judgment.

This is Jiang Feng's word spirit, the same word spirit as Uesugi Erika's, a terrifying power that can force targets within a certain range to die.

In reality, everything in the domain can be turned into an attack according to the user's will, and the immunity target can be set actively.

To put it simply, it can close the range of teammate damage and kill the attack.

The bald head is dead, the revenge is over.

Jiang Feng clapped his hands, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Dada, take me... what are you doing?"

The house elf behind him didn't know what he had imagined, and he lay on the ground, bowing reverently to Jiang Feng.

"Great, honorable, invincible master, Dada is deeply honored to serve such a great life."

...Forget it, that's all.

Jiang Feng was speechless.

There are always some strange traditions in the magic world, and Dada probably misunderstood the power of the words.

"Let's go, let's leave." Jiang Feng ordered, and the two disappeared into the air.

...

About a quarter of an hour later, two figures reappeared, they were Jiang Feng's old acquaintance, Kingsley and Dawlish.

But this time the expressions of the two were not very good.

"Kingsley, what's the situation this time? I've never heard of any magic that can cause such consequences." Dawlish said worriedly.

Kingsley didn't speak. Unlike Dawlish, he came from the Shaker family of 28 pure-blood families, and knew a lot of information that others didn't.

Magic cannot cause the effect of speech, but the power of gods in ancient times can.

Could that child be descended from some ancient god? Kingsley thought to himself.

"Forget it," Kingsley shook his head, "Let's just treat it as an accident. Although it's a bit of a coincidence, no wizard, no matter how talented, can do such a thing at this age."

"That's right, it's just a child." Dawlish believed it. As an Auror, he had a good understanding of magic.

Such exaggerated power is simply not something a wizard can create.

The two searched casually and left here.

...

While the two were muddling along, Jiang Feng encountered something interesting.

A small grudge will be rewarded, and a good meal will be eaten.

The house elf cooked him a delicious Chinese dish, and Jiang Feng decided to go out for a walk when he was full.

Although London was not very safe in this era, he was not afraid of anyone now, unless the British army made up their minds to destroy him.

This is obviously impossible, but it doesn't mean that he won't encounter idiots who don't have eyes.

For example, the little kids in front of me.

"Hey! Asian boy! Where did you get that suit?"

"What's the point of asking, Dursley, it's a steal."

"That's right, Asians are not only low in IQ and thin in body, but also thin dogs."

After all, the three fat children laughed, only the thin one behind him remained silent.

Small and thin, with round glasses, black hair, green pupils, plus that Dursley, isn't this Harry Potter?

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