Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Robert stared blankly at the void in front of him, his mouth wide open, as if he had seen something incredible.

Fortunately, Aunt Angela, who took care of him, had returned, otherwise her screams would have attracted the police patrolling in the distance.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Robert shuddered and finally came to his senses.

"This is really..." he said, his voice hoarse, and the tearing pain made him swallow subconsciously, and his throat finally felt much better.

Robert calmed down. In fact, it was nothing. After all, time travel has happened. If there was no system, wouldn't life be less fun?

Robert thought with peace of mind and carefully looked at the panel in front of him.

[You help Angela complete the dishwashing task, and your housework experience +1. 】

The above is such a tip.

"Since you can get experience, then there must be an attribute panel, right?" Robert became interested, but he did not experiment immediately. Instead, he wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, turned off the lights, locked the door, and walked up to the second floor. , got into bed, found a comfortable position, and studied this thing.

After his constant harassment, the system panel finally displayed his panel at this time.

【Robert Leslie

Age: 7

Skill: Housework Level 0 (1/10)]

"There are no values ​​such as endurance, strength, and agility." Robert complained, "Then the question is, how to obtain skills?"

Robert couldn't help but want to experiment, such as doing 20 push-ups or something, maybe he could gain the skill of [Basic Physical Exercise]. However, his young body made it impossible for him to continue mentally. After a while, he He yawned and fell asleep.

While he sleeps, let's get to know the protagonist.

Robert Leslie was originally a backpacker from a flower-growing country. Of course, what his original name was was no longer important. What was important was that he traveled through time.

And the reason why he traveled through time is a bit strange.

One day, he picked up a huge shell on the beach and found a big pearl inside.

Curious, he just picked up the pearl and put it in front of his eyes to check, when his excited companion slapped him from behind, and he swallowed the pearl without noticing.

Then he suffocated.

When I woke up again, I became a little baby.

Fortunately, he was not a baby. He was 5 years old at that time and had just entered kindergarten. Although he knew English in his previous life and learned it well, it still took him a long time to understand his life experience.

My parents died not long after I was born, I can’t tell whether it was 1 or 2 years old. After all, adults would not bring up such a heavy topic as death in front of their children.

After that, his custody rights were handed over to his aunt in a flower-growing country. However, this aunt had her own family and could not travel across the ocean to raise a child for her sister. Her mother-in-law was very opposed to adopting Robert into her home. , in the end, the aunt could only entrust Robert to her elementary school classmate Aisha, and maintained communication twice a month.

Although Elsa accepted the request, she did not have more energy to take care of a child. She was a female worker in an orphanage and was very busy at work every day. Fortunately, Robert's parents left a large fortune, part of which It was taken care of by the Children's Protection Fund. At the request of Elsa and her aunt, they hired a full-time nanny for Robert, which made Elsa relieved.

She only needed to check on Robert every night after get off work and make sure he went to bed well before leaving.

This stubborn woman was determined not to live in Robert's house. She believed that this was the last memory left to him by Robert's parents. She had no blood relationship with Robert and was not suitable to live here. She refused the money given to her by the foundation. She was paid a high salary to take care of Robert because she could not take care of Robert alone and give up the other children in the orphanage. She did not feel comfortable with the money.

In this regard, Robert had no idea how to deal with this stubborn aunt whom he rarely saw. He could only keep this concern in his heart and determined to repay the people who cared for him in the future.

late at night.

Elsa dragged her tired body to Robert's house. She opened the door, carried a night light, walked quietly upstairs, tucked Robert in, and left quietly. Her movements were gentle and did not disturb Robert at all. Wake up.

However, maybe because he was too excited tonight, Robert suddenly felt that his nose was a little itchy.

"Ah, sneeze!" He sneezed, and then, perhaps due to fate or something, he opened his eyes.

A creamy-yellow, furry and round little guy opened his big eyes and looked at Robert curiously.

Robert lost his sleepiness instantly.

The big and small eyes stared at each other for a long time before Robert's stiff brain came back to his senses. This thing doesn't seem to be a mouse, right?

The little guy blinked his big eyes, as if he was sure that Robert wouldn't hurt it or scream, and rolled over on the bed.

From left to right, top to bottom.

Considering that Robert is a child with relatively delicate skin, and the quilt and other materials are made of very soft materials, this seems to have touched the heart of the little guy, and he doesn't want to leave!

Robert shook his head, looking at this living creature in disbelief, and then at the window with a slight crack. Did this little guy come in from there?

However, this is not the point, the point is!

I actually have a living ball of yarn at home!

The sound of heavy breathing came from the dark room.

Robert rubbed his sore temples, and it took him a long time to calm down.

It took him half an hour to determine what the furry and docile little thing in his hand was. It was a cattail, a magical animal common around the world.

…

What a ghost! ! ! ! !

Robert couldn't help but grab the ground with his head. Isn't this a reborn world? Shouldn't it be a parallel world?

Oh, it's really parallel, but with an extra magic element.

No, let me slow down.

Robert walked downstairs in a daze, with Pu Rongrong humming in his arms. The little guy seemed to be very comfortable being rubbed.

I took out a plate and got him some food. The little guy was so happy that he quickly licked the plate clean, jumped back into Robert's arms, and fell asleep one after another.

Looking at the velvet in his arms, Robert's expression was uncertain.

His birthday is January 1, 1978. If it is the world of Harry Potter, Mr. Fu should have died in 1981. So the question is, are his parents Muggles or wizards?