The wizard of this world is really Dio.

Their magical inheritance challenges all aspects of energy conservation, involving countless concepts of space and time. They have secretly controlled ordinary humans for countless years, and used the forgetfulness spell and charm to trick humans into countless tricks.

But, but, all this is not worth the fact that they have so few people! Not to mention being squeezed into a corner of the world by ordinary people, because there are no talents to inherit, and large-scale spells have almost become decorations that can only be seen but not used, or just just

Can rely on previous alchemical items.

The entire British wizarding world is integrated into a town that is not enough for ordinary people.

This is simply an era of apocalypse.

Your opening advantage is simply feeding the dog. Now it is simply impossible to build a glorious era of magic with this small number of people. You can't make money and you can't make money.

Xingke decisively gave up the development plan of magic.

And in the final analysis, there is no good or bad magic talent here, there are only two types: those who can use magic and those who cannot use magic. The awakening of magic talent is completely random and has nothing to do with blood.

But why do so-called pure-blood wizards from magical families exist?

This starts from the Middle Ages.

At that time, there was a group of wizards who thought they were gods. In order to prevent their descendants from being left alone, they used who knows what method to integrate the blood of magical creatures into the blood of their descendants.

I really don't know what they went through.

But now this technology is gradually lost, or no one can cast the spell successfully, so the bloodline is gradually thinning, and even the key magical creatures are almost extinct.

Hey hey, is this the rhythm of the pill?

However, although talent is not good or bad, there are still benefits from the virtues accumulated by ancestors, such as property and connections.

Therefore, the arrogance of pure-blood wizards since ancient times is really unbearable. Although this phenomenon exists in the Xingji family, it is not very serious, but the performance of the man and his son in front of him is so shocking.

People are disgusted.

"Oh, thank you Merlin, what happened today, look who we met? Isn't this the genius of the Cavendish family who never leaves home? Good morning, little Mr. Cavendish."

"Well - good morning, Mr. Malfoy, and Draco."

"Merlin, Mr. Cavendish is not in the study studying your magic knowledge that no one can understand. Why are you out today?"

"Well, I'm going to get ready for school. And Mr. Malfoy, just call me Geese."

"——Okay, we won't disturb you. I wish you a pleasant stay, little Mr. Cavendish."

Lucius Malfoy, who seemed to have changed his expression, muttered in a low voice that this monster still needed to go to school, and walked quickly over with Draco Malfoy, who had been pale from beginning to end.

Ah~ I really hate this person. He keeps using useless words in every sentence. He only gives people a good look on his face. He seems strong but always fears himself like a monster. One or two of them are cowards to death.

Maybe it's because he, someone else's child, suppressed him too much. Draco, his childhood sweetheart, couldn't even speak when he saw him. Xing was sincerely confused, was he really that scary?

Xingke himself may not have much real knowledge, but since he started to be exposed to magic at the age of six, his progress can be described as rapid. In one year, he drained all the knowledge and skills in the mind of his tutor, and then he studied on his own in the third year.

At that time, a magic experiment alarmed almost everyone in the magic world. Various spells that no one thought would be successful became almost effortless in his hands.

People from not only the UK, but also the entire European wizarding world came to visit one after another.

The most powerful Dumbledore, the Holy See, and the only remaining wise dragon all seemed to have visited their own courtyards.

The level of a wizard is judged by age. This is almost a truth in the magical world.

Then his birth severely slapped the truth in the face.

Perhaps it was because of this that he was so outstanding that he lost face to the old aristocrat Mr. Malfoy, and even caused trouble for the unlucky kid Draco, who was very cute a few years ago. It was an unreasonable disaster.

Xing Ke expressed his dissatisfaction because his soul is really not as young as it appears on the surface. How about thinking that your grandfather is taking advantage of you?

Mr. Immortal now went straight into Madam Malkin's robe store.

This store is run by a very friendly-looking pudgy witch, and it looks like a cozy hut. Although it left a very good impression on Xing Ke, he still had to complain - this is a school uniform sales counter designated by the school.

Could it be that the principal is your old lover?

"I'm very sorry, and please forgive my malice, so please don't touch there, dear Lady Malkin."

"What nonsense are you talking about, little Mr. Cavendish? Please spread yourself out and let me measure you."

"Okay, but please be careful, I'm very ticklish."

"Sir Merlin, is our famous future strongest in the wizarding world actually ticklish? It's so cute."

"…T-T…"

"Okay, I will make the size a little larger so it will be more comfortable. I think the school uniform will suit your almost silver blond hair, right? Little Mr. Cavendish?"

"Thank you, ma'am. Please mail it to Cavendish Manor."

"Because of your special order, sincerely, five gold galleons."

"Here, see you next time, ma'am."

After leaving Madam Malkin's robe store, Xing immediately felt exhausted physically and mentally. She really shouldn't have gone out.

He sighed and looked back at Diagon Alley, taking in this small commercial street.

Although I rarely go out, and the last time I came here was a year ago, this street always gives people a wonderful sense of history, like a relic of the times.

Next are some basic textbooks. Those kind of things are actually not of much use to me, but to be honest, I haven't calmed down to study the history of this world, so I'd better take the history of magic course carefully.

Um, no. I seem to be a little arrogant. But this is nothing, right?

Also, Xing Ke does not have his own magic pet, such as the owl that delivers messages.

What else is there? A flying broom?

Um, I'm really sorry, I can't ride. Although I know the spell and the principles, I really can't ride.

Do I admit that I learned to apparate before I learned this spell?

However, it seems that there is an area in the school area that prohibits space skills passed down from ancient times.

Speaking of brooms, after all, they are the same historical image of wizards as the crucible, so it’s good to experience them.

In this way, Xingke visited several famous shops with a novel sightseeing mentality.

Some people may have questions, why was Xingke so excited and curious when he first came to this world, but why did he stay at home and click on skill trees?

If he really wanted a quick answer, he would definitely say this, right?

Those who don’t read the introduction and understand the world view before walking through the game are all idiots. Going out to explore the world without complete preparations and excellent strength is simply useless, and...and magic is really interesting!＼(^▽^)／
Chapter completed!