Chapter 2 I’M No Longer A Wizard, Jojo!

"Cuckoo!"

The hoot of an owl interrupted the traveler's excited fantasy.

Seeing the impatient look on the bird's head in front of him, Levin quickly opened the drawer, took out a piece of biscuit, broke it into small pieces and placed it in front of the other person.

This is the postman who can decide his fate, so he needs to be bribed well.

While the owl lowered its head to peck at food, Levin took out a pen and paper and began to reply.

As an adult, he knows very well that as an orphan in a Muggle orphanage, he cannot act like an old driver because "no one knows Hogwarts better than me" just because he has watched the "Harry Potter" series in his previous life.

He had to pretend to be hesitant and doubtful,

He had to choose his words according to his age, fitting the image of a precocious but fantasy-loving child.

Soon, a reply letter was written.

"Well, that's my problem, Mr. Owl."

Putting the reply letter in the owl's paw, Levin watched the postman walk away.

Then, he told the director of the orphanage about this in a joking tone:

A magic school called Hogwarts sent me a notice, and I responded.

The dean's aunt naturally didn't believe what she said and said with a smile: "Oh, little Levin, maybe this is a joke played by some naughty little guy on you, don't worry about it."

But the next day, the slap in the face came.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of the orphanage.

Levin opened the door, and outside was a tall-looking woman, about 50 or 60 years old, wearing an emerald green robe, glasses, with a strong aura and a serious expression.

She looked at the boy in front of her with a searching look.

Black hair, dark eyes, yellow skin, handsome appearance, but obviously not very well nourished.

"Mr. Levin Green, right?"

"Yes, it's me." Levin nodded.

"I am the Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts, Professor Minerva McGonagall..."

It turned out that she was responsible for picking me up.

Levin nodded,

Compared with Professor McGonagall in the previous movie, the witch in front of her only has similar clothing and temperament, but her appearance is completely different - this is not surprising, after all, this is the real world.

The "savior" in elementary school also looked different from Harry Potter in the movie, which is why Levin didn't recognize him.

"etc!"

Behind Levin, the dean said in surprise: "You mean, you come from the school that teaches magic as mentioned in the letter? This is really not..."

But the word "prank" was not uttered.

After all, one can tell from Professor McGonagall's expression and aura - this woman is definitely not the type to play pranks on others.

Looking at her, Levin seemed to be reminded of the dean of high school in his previous life.

Before the dean could ask further questions, Professor McGonagall had a wand in his hand.

She pointed at the dean's aunt gently, and then the other party's attitude changed: "Oh, welcome, Professor McGonagall. Thank you for taking in little Levin. This is the best choice. You know, little Levin He is a well-known genius in our orphanage, but it's a pity... Oh, I won't say more, you guys chat, I'll get you some tea."

With that said, the nagging woman walked away.

At the same time, Levin found a voice in his head:

[This is the first time you feel magic. Because you have the wisdom of your previous life, you have awakened your heaven-defying understanding. You have a chance of having an epiphany when learning new things]

[In your previous life, you mastered information from all heavens and all realms. Your arrival had an impact on this world. Your understanding can comprehend the wisdom from all heavens and all realms]

[You have watched the use of psychic suggestion magic, you have understood the power of the soul, and you have awakened psychic powers]

[You have understood the passive psychic abilities [Charm Humans], [Hidden Thoughts]]

Incomprehensible?

Psychic magic?

Awesome, it turns out that the so-called Hogwarts admission notice is just an appetizer, this is the real Gold Finger!

The so-called psychic spells come from the profession called psychic in the DND world.

Psychic abilities originate from the cultivation of one's own mental abilities through long-term strict self-examination and mental training.

This is an inner energy, derived from one's own life and spirit, and an idealistic power.

This ability can directly act on the heart, and can also produce effects similar to spells, but compared with spells and psychic powers, it is invisible and formless, and does not require cumbersome chanting and spell-casting rituals. It can take effect as long as the mind moves.

But in contrast, psychic powers completely rely on the inner strength of the caster, and there is no huge magic table or various magic books to learn. Any ability can only be mined by the user.

But in any case, the profession of psychics, psychics, is a professional system that is no less than that of wizards.

As for having to dig out spells on your own... I'm still afraid of this if I have [Heaven-defying Comprehension]?

The two current spells, [Charm Humans], can make others have a favorable impression of you through mental suggestion, and the effect is similar to hypnosis.

Of course, psychological suggestion is not hypnosis, and it does not have 100% control power, but the advantage is that it leaves no trace on others and will not be discovered.

As for [Hidden Thoughts], it is completely equivalent to [Brain Hiding Technique].

This means that Ye Ting does not need to worry at all. The secrets hidden in his heart that can subvert the world will be easily discovered by old shady men like Snape, Dumbledore, and Voldemort.

Sure enough, Gold Finger is indeed Gold Finger, and it comes with such a powerful gift package.

Professor McGonagall was completely unaware that the little wizard in front of him had become a psion in the blink of an eye.

The cautious Levin naturally would not reveal it. He still pretended to be ignorant, looked at the wand in the other person's hand, and said worriedly:

"Is this magic? It won't have any bad influence on the dean, right?"

Professor McGonagall's tense face relaxed a little, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Green, this is just an ordinary suggestion magic. It won't have a bad effect on her. She will only think that you have entered a good hotel." It’s a Muggle school, after all, it’s best not to let Muggles know about magic.”

After that, she added:

"The term Muggles are wizards refers to ordinary people who don't know magic."

Then, she tapped the table in front of her with her wand, and the four wooden legs of the table suddenly became flexible and ran around the room.

"Wow! So awesome!"

Levin looked surprised.

This time he was not pretending. He was an ordinary person in his previous life, and this was the first time he had seen transformation magic with his own eyes.

[You watched the transformation spell, you have some understanding of the transformation spell, your transformation spell expertise +1]

Professor McGonagall was not surprised by the Muggle wizard's expression: "Mr. Green, have you discovered that you have special abilities that other children don't have since you were a child?"

"You mean this?"

Levin focused on a spoon on the table.

The spoon suddenly began to shake, and then bent sharply.

If this were in the Pokémon world, Professor McGonagall's hit rate would be lower.

"The control is very precise, well done." Professor McGonagall's eyes lit up and he looked at Levin again.

Judging from the intuitive performance, this little trick does not reflect any powerful magic power.

But Professor McGonagall knew very well that being able to focus on bending the spoon without affecting the other dishes on the table meant that the little wizard in front of him had great control over his magic.

This is something that many little wizards cannot do.

It seems that this is a very talented child.

"Well, while it's still early, Mr. Green, come with me. I'll take you to buy some things necessary for admission."

"You can call me Levin, Professor McGonagall. Before I leave, I want to say something to the dean."

Professor McGonagall waved his hand: "No need, this kind of thing cannot be explained clearly to Muggles."

If that aunt is not the director of the orphanage, but the parents of a certain Muggle wizard,

It is really necessary that they know where their children have gone.

They have this power, even under the Wizarding Statute of Secrecy.

But if it's someone from an orphanage, that's a different matter.

In the eyes of Professor McGonagall, she cannot be regarded as Levin's guardian, so she uses a confusion spell on him.

However, Levin's question did not end. He said a little shyly: "Well... Professor McGonagall, I would like to go shopping with you, but... I have no money. I have only saved 9 pounds and 15 pence in these years... "

9 pounds and 15 pence is just enough money to buy a shirt. What is enough to do in the wizarding world?

Professor McGonagall smiled gently: "Mr. Levin, I don't think you need to worry about this. This is not the first time Hogwarts has accepted students like you. We have already planned for this. Every school year, we will prepare for you." Take out an interest-free student loan. You’ll only have to pay it back once you graduate and get a job.”

There are actually interest-free student loans?

What a conscience!

At least it has more conscience than the colleges in Midi, and can even compare with Long Kingdom.

…

etc,

What Professor McGonagall said was not the first time he accepted...

Could it be that the last person like me was Tom Riddle?

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