There is not much information known, but just a few confirmed keywords have already told Zizhai the true face of the world: a war, a death eater, a person whose name cannot be mentioned, and... Hogwarts.

This is Harry Potter's magical world, a similar world of middle demons.

The time when Zizhai entered this world was November 1, 1981 - the perfect time.

According to the task description, three of his unknown teammates were also entering here with Zizhai, as well as several Blind Blind Blind Blind Company.

Friends may not be just help, but the enemy must be the opponent. In a sense, among these people entering the world of No. 1547, Zizhai is the most stressed.

But as a time traveler, Zizhai also has advantages that others do not have - he is the only one among everyone who knows the plot of this world. Although the company and super players have their own organizations, they can only explore these worlds little by little, while Zizhai can hit the nail on the head.

It is precisely because of this reason that Zizhai developed into the famous hermit Zi as a semi-illiterate.

"Let me think about it..."

The soul link has been established. When creating the character, Zizhai thought for a moment and decisively chose the newborn - whether it is a wall breaker or a player, there are two choices to come to a world, either possessing a near-death target or making a newborn.

Having possession of a near-death target can quickly gain the ability to move and combat power. Although being a newborn has a long growth, it will not be rejected by the world and has a relatively complete record of life experience.

Under normal circumstances, Zizhai prefers possession - when you are familiar with the plot, starting to act early means making arrangements early.

But in this world, possession has a huge problem: unless you want to be a professor, you will naturally be excluded from Hogwarts.

If you go to Hogwarts to be a professor, the unlucky position of Professor of Dark Magic Defense is the only choice.

Therefore, it is more reliable to be a newborn!

As for the birth point... do you still need to think about it?

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November 1, 1981, late at night.

Surrey seems to be no different from the past tonight. The Thames River under the night is slowly flowing in peace, and the whole city slowly falls into tranquility - tomorrow is Wednesday, and on such working days, the nightlife in Surrey is not rich.

Looking at the entire city, perhaps only the Livervet Road in Xiaohuijin District looks a bit strange.

At first, there was a time when someone set off fireworks. The continuous fireworks performance lasted for nearly half an hour. Many people raised their necks and stared at the night sky, complaining in their hearts that the municipal department wasted taxpayers' money. That's right, in the eyes of most people, this kind of red and green fireworks is so vulgar that it is just a waste of money.

And after the fireworks, there are a large number of owls.

These night-walking birds of prey seemed to have begun a great migration and rushed to the Ligustworthy Road in groups, with swelling everywhere.

In less than half an hour, all kinds of owls were covered with all kinds of owls on the lawns, mailboxes, signs and even fences in the entire Ligust Road neighborhood. Almost all birds in the northern hemisphere are distributed in the order Owls (the order Owls).

It was simply dark in the night, and there were no too many light sources in the residential areas except for some dim street lights, so few people noticed this.

And Mr. Vernon Dursley is one of the few.

Mr. Dursley, who has a special relative, has always been wary of all kinds of mysterious things. Today's abnormal fireworks and flying owls always give him a subtle and unknown premonition. Although it was already late at night, he could not sleep. He barely supported his huge body and turned over on the bed, trying to start counting sheep - and when he counted to 72, the dim street light outside suddenly went out.

The sudden darkness outside the curtain made him feel a little depressed.

Mr. Dursley, who was really unable to fall asleep, finally turned over and sat up. He put on his clothes, gritted his teeth, cursed loudly, woke up his son in his crib, and finally opened the door.

On the steps, a strangely dressed guy was holding a baby, waiting for Mr. Dursley, the little guy wrapped in a swaddle, blinking his green eyes, looking at the person who suddenly appeared curiously.

He clenched his fists hard, and Mr. Dursley wanted to wave it twice and shouted, but at the end he finally gritted his teeth and took over the little guy.

Yes, although he was reluctant to accept it, Mr. Dursley admitted the identity of the little guy - and what he didn't notice was that when he picked up the baby, a cat on the corner of the street finally nodded.

The next moment, when the cat turned around and blinked, stretching his body so long that it seemed to be about to stretch, a wonderful scene happened.

A new swaddle appeared on the steps of the Dursley family.

The tabby cat, who was stretching on the fence, saw this scene and twisted it in surprise, as if stretching itself.

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"Albus——"

A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Albus Dumbledore, who was enjoying the extra lemon ice cream in the principal's office of the Hogwarts Magic School, met an unexpected visitor.

"Professor McGonagall." Albus Dumbledore swallowed the remaining ice cream in one bite at a speed that was completely different from the centenarian. "How did you come in - I mean, I didn't seem to tell you a new command."

While talking, the old man blinked his eyes and tried to show his different humor in this way. After all, for Dumbledore, today is a day worth celebrating.

"The new password is lemon ice cream - your password is always traceable." Professor McGonagall, who rushed over, obviously had no intention of joking, "I saw a child on the Liverfolk Road... a child who suddenly appeared!"

While speaking, Professor McGonagall handed a little guy in his arms to Dumbledore's eyes, and Dumbledore discovered that Professor McGonagall had brought another baby.

"Suddenly?" Dumbledore frowned in surprise, "What does it mean?"

"Literally," McGonagall seemed to be puzzled, "Harry was just taken away by his uncle, and the next moment, the little guy appeared in the position where Harry was before... It suddenly appeared without warning, and there was no trace of phantom movement. I had no idea how he appeared there, without any clues."

After reaching out to take the baby, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes slightly. He carefully looked at the little guy who had been quiet and had been wrapped in Professor McGonagall. After a long time, he finally smiled.

"No matter what," Dumbledore made the decision for granted, "I mean, no matter who did it, what purpose it was, a little guy under one year old was always innocent."

After hearing Dumbledore say this, Professor McGonagall nodded - although she was worried, this worry did not come from this little guy, but from the person behind this little guy.

"So, we need to find him a reliable supporter." Dumbledore looked at the sleeping baby, "we won't allow another Tom to appear."

Professor McGonagall continued to nod—she knew very well who Dumbledore was talking about Tom.

"Milleva." Seeing Professor McGonagall nodding, Dumbledore finally changed his name. "It seems that you need to take on the responsibility of a guardian."

Professor McGonagall subconsciously wanted to nod, but then realized that things seemed a little beyond imagination - she widened her eyes and looked at Dumbledore who was smiling in disbelief, and Dumbledore handed over a piece of lemon ice cream in his favor.

"You know, Minerva." Seeing that Professor McGonagall was unwilling to take over the lemon ice cream, Dumbledore could only put away his smile and sighed, "In the magic world, few people are willing to adopt children - pure blood families dislike them, while other families either don't like children or are under great financial pressure... Arthur and Molly just had a child, so we can't bother them again, right?"

After hearing Dumbledore mention the Weasleys, remembering their humble residence, and thinking about the other members of the Order of the Phoenix, Professor McGonagall suddenly felt a little empathetic.

Dumbledore is right. In the current magic world, those who have the ability to adopt are unwilling to adopt, while those who are willing to adopt do not have financial conditions.

As for sending this little guy to an orphanage, etc.... Considering the origin of the guy who just fell, Professor McGonagall could not accept this result.

"So...you see, there are not many people who are capable of adopting him, or are you going to hand him over to Philius? or Severus?" Dumbledore quietly narrowed the scope of adopters to the professors. "Minerva, I know the blow to you in the past... But for so many years, I hope you can come out, and I really hope to see the Minerva who has been smiling outside of work."

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore in a steady state - she really didn't expect that Dumbledore would say that.

"The house elf in Hogwarts will provide him with the necessary diet, and I will do this part of Jin Jialong--even if you need it, I can help you create a room in Hogwarts."

"...No need." Gripping his teeth, McGonagall finally took over the child. "If you are really leisurely enough, you can come to Hogsmeade and help me organize the villa."

After hearing Professor McGonagall say this, Dumbledore smiled brightly, as if he had not heard the accent on the word "Qingyi", and pulled out a new lemon ice cream from under the table.

"I will."

In this way, Zizhai had a special adoptive mother.

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【Special Science Popularization: About Professor Minerva McGonagall】

Professor Minerva McGonagall is single, but not unmarried - she once had a husband.

Professor McGonagall's parents were Muggles and wizards. Because of her wizard status, she broke up with her Muggle lover, which also led her to leave the Ministry of Magic and came to Hogwarts to teach at Dumbledore.

During her time at Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall had a short and happy marriage. Under the pursuit of her former boss Elfinstone, Professor McGonagall finally entered the marriage hall. The two bought a villa in Hogsmeade and spent a few years very happy days. Although they had no children, Professor McGonagall's nephew and niece often came to play, and Professor McGonagall also enjoyed this kind of family joy. Professor McGonagall himself liked children very much, but because he was serious and serious, it was difficult for children to like her at the first time.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Later, Elphinstone was bitten by a poisonous jellyfish. Professor McGonagall was hit hard and eventually moved out of the villa that made her feel moved and moved into the cold stone room of Hogwarts.

Since then, all of Professor McGonagall's enthusiasm seems to have been hidden, only when she teaches can she see a little bit of a claw - in fact, the professor of Transformation is not as cold and harsh as she seems, especially when it comes to Quidditch or the Academy Cup.
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