Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

Under the moon, fluctuations of magic power and flickering of elemental light could be heard from time to time in the Forbidden Forest.

Under the moon, the students in the castle who stayed at school for Christmas were nesting in their dormitories.

A round and translucent white crystal ball shimmered in the dark room. Outside of Cassandra's green pupils, the whites of her eyes had turned into a dreamy lavender.

The rope of fate is being traced, and the river of time is being crossed.

One night passed, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a world of pure white snow.

Wearing the wizard robes of Ravenclaw and walking in the castle, compared with the other three houses, there is a situation where Ravenclaw has been classmates for several years but does not know each other.

Because there are some people who, at best, are self-exploring, and at worst, are autistic.

Of course, this is not all of them. It can only be said that there are some extremely autistic people.

And what Ans is playing now is the template for this type of person.

He has short blond hair, lake-blue eyes, and light freckles under his eye sockets. He looks quite boyish, but his face is indifferent, like the kind of person who is not easy to get in touch with.

The students left in the other three houses did not think it was inappropriate to suddenly see a strange Ravenclaw student, and the Ravenclaw students did not think there was anything wrong with the people from the other three houses, so they did not react to this sudden appearance. It felt inappropriate to show up as a teenager.

Everyone thinks it's fine. Wouldn't it be weird if they thought there was a problem? Besides, even the school professors didn't think anything of it.

But...who is he?

But no one asked.

In this way, Ans inexplicably finished his breakfast in this harmonious environment, and then left the auditorium. During this period, Ans made no move to look at the Slytherin table.

But he could feel that a gaze was always paying attention to him.

"Oh, I'm very happy, Mr. Nobody, that you chose Ravenclaw." In an unused classroom, local professors and foreign wizards gathered in the same room, and Mr. Flitwick greeted him. Si blinked and said, "Please don't worry, Professor Snape's potions schedule is always full."

Very good, so Professor Snape is not here, but the professor's task is really full. In the era of assembly line operations in the ordinary people's world, the wizarding world is still in the stage of manual cooking, which is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and prone to errors.

"Would you like some cockroaches?" Dumbledore pushed the crustacean candy crawling around on the plate. "This is a new product of Honeydukes experiment, and it is not officially sold yet."

"Oh... no need, principal." Ans tilted his head with this fake boyish face. Although he didn't feel nauseous, he still felt uncomfortable. "I just finished eating. A cup of black tea will be fine. Thank you." Kaka.”

Different from the young man's appearance, the voice of Ans's face was as hoarse as that of a dead person sleeping deep underground in a wooden coffin.

Since Ans had torn off several faces and changed several hairs in front of them last night, no one was surprised by the different faces and voices. They only felt that Muggles were also very special to some extent. awesome.

"Mr. Nobandi, that..."

Tox rubbed his hands, moved his chair with a look on his face, and came closer.

"Dabaa~"

He picked up the teacup, and before he could finish speaking, Ans's hoarse voice sounded.

"Uh-I haven't..."

"Dah-me -" took a sip of black tea, put down the cup and crossed his hands on his chest, "Dah-me is Dar-me, what else can you think of? Don't you just want to learn how to disguise yourself?"

Tox rubbed his hands in embarrassment after being seen through. Professor McGonagall opposite him looked like he hated iron. For things like changing one's face and disguising oneself, transfiguration can actually be done, but unfortunately, Jeff... The curse path that Tox took.

When fighting, they mostly use magic spells instead of using the terrain to use transformation. The route used by each Auror in battle is related to the emphasis he has learned. Therefore, Tox's transformation skills can be imagined. I know, it’s just passing the test.

"Okay, okay, Jeff, you should know that it's not easy to learn this kind of technique. If you really want to have this ability, you might as well say hello to Minerva and see if she is willing to teach you this." Disciple who has graduated a long time ago."

Dumbledore smiled and moved the topic away, allowing everyone to turn their attention to him.

"Well, I've asked people to pay attention to the customs. If anyone from the island country comes, we will know about it. Moreover, I have also entrusted the centaurs to patrol the Forbidden Forest. If any unusual situation occurs, we will also Know."

It can only be said that the centaurs are quite miserable. They have occupied the forest. As a result, they have to fight in front of their house this time. In order to survive, they have to be used as scouts to investigate. Perhaps this is to pay rent. (laugh)

Halfway through the meeting, they actually introduced the current situation and everyone's work. As Ans, the role of the foreign aid was to lay traps and let them understand what an 'insidious' battle was like.

The era of one person facing off against the other has passed. This time, it’s about going around and stabbing in the back to win.

The work of setting up the trap was temporarily added by Dumbledore after he saw the appearance of the fiber yesterday. The potion that Professor Snape rushed to prepare this time was also related to this.

boom--

The poor door was bounced open with great force, and then hit the wall, making a loud noise again. Who was the man who attracted everyone's attention?

That's right, that's the cool man with fine black hair - Snape.

He took out a kettle and threw it into the arms of this strange young man sitting in his arms. No introduction was needed at all. Anyone who had seen the fake face being ripped off his face with a hissing noise would be confused. There is no need to raise the question of 'who is this teammate'.

"A special revealing potion with a shelf life of one month. Soak your fiber before placing it in the Forbidden Forest." Snape walked slowly to an empty chair and sat down. He took out a kettle and said, "Specially made." Combine the Clarifying Potion with the Revealing Potion and apply it on your eyes to see clearly where the fibers are. Otherwise, haha, congratulations to Mr. Nobandi for killing the alliance alone."

"Great, Severus, I knew you could do it." Dumbledore didn't pay too much attention to Professor Snape's words. He stretched out his hand and pulled the potion of clarity over. "As expected. The most outstanding potion master of our time, what would I do without you?"

"Huh, did you eat too many cockroaches? You are so disgusting when you say that," Snape said with a cold face, not even thinking that Dumbledore's compliment made him happy. "You might as well eat a lemon to neutralize it."

"Oh! What a great idea!" Dumbledore snapped his fingers, and a glass of honey lemonade appeared in his hand. "Want to try it, Severus?"

Snape snorted again, stood up, raised his dark wizard robes, once again opened the poor door, and walked out of the classroom.