Magic

In a three-story building near the village of Ottery-St Catchpole.

Eleven-year-old Kyle Chopper was standing at the window, looking at the parchment in his hand seriously.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,

Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mr. Chopper

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall (Deputy Headmistress)

That's right, the acceptance letter to Hogwarts.

Kyle has been waiting for this day since he traveled here eleven years ago.

As for why he is so sure, it is very simple, because several other special families are living not far next door.

Among them, the ones Kyle is most familiar with are the editor of The Quibbler magazine

and the Weasleys.

Kyle promptly identified the outlines of this world based on the latter, the extremely strange building, and the family's red hair.

It's worth noting that Kyle comes from a wizard family in this life, as evidenced by his ability to live here.

His father, Chris Chopper, worked at the Ministry of Magic as Deputy Director of The Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures sometimes known as the Department of Magical Creature Regulation, Thanks to his ancestral talent for communicating with magical animals, He is one of Newt Scamander's student, a well-known magical zoologist.

His mother, Diana, also works in the Ministry of Magic, but in the Department of Mysteries, but what exactly she does, Kyle doesn't know. He also tried to use various methods, but all failed. His parent's awareness of confidentiality was quite good, and not a single bit of information was revealed.

The family situation... well, because there are no prominent figures in the ancestors, it can only be said to be ordinary. Compared with those famous surnames, such as Dumbledore, Grindelwald, and the like. 

But even so, Kyle was already satisfied. At least his parents were both wizards, so he would have no problem getting into Hogwarts.

Unless he's a squib.

Which was also denied after his first accidental magic when he was three years old.

Although he had known that this day would come, when the owl pecked open the window of his room with the envelope, Kyle almost jumped up with excitement.

He held the piece of parchment like a treasure, never letting go of it even when sleeping, and would take a look at it now and then.

"Kyle, you have been reading that letter over and over for three days. Can you put it down? I assure you that it is true!"

Chris looked helplessly at his son who was having fun again and couldn't help but remind him: "Don't forget that we made an appointment with the Weasley family next door to go to Diagon Alley together today. Don't be late"

"Okay Dad, I'll come right away."

After hearing this, Kyle hurriedly put away the Hogwarts admission letter that he had read countless times, stood up in a hurry, and knocked on a wooden stake next to him: "Groot, I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little green guy jumped out and waved at Kyle.

There are magical animals in Kyle's home, but not many. In addition to the Bowtruckle named Groot, there is also a cat named Tom.

Although as the deputy director of The Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, Chris could easily raise a dozen or so magical creatures, he did not do so. And even Groot and Tom were left behind because they refused to leave.

It's not that Chris doesn't like magical creatures, but he thinks that magical creatures should not be kept in the cage in the first place.

The ones you keep around you can only be called pets.

From this point of view, this middle-aged gentleman, who has always been gentle to others and is known as a good old man in the Ministry of Magic, has a very firm attitude. 

His view was also supported by Newt Scamander.

Newt also believes that magical creatures should exist in nature, and this has always been the case.

As for why there are so many magical animals in his magical box, it is purely because of Newt's luck.

Kyle had met the old man, more than once, so he was sure.

Just like The Boy Who Lived who is always in danger because of his luck, Newt Scamander also has a similar situation.

Kyle clearly remembers that when he was walking with Newt in the garden when he was five years old, he witnessed a ball escape diving into Newt's arms.

You must know that ball escapers are natural masters of phantom transformation. Although they are not very smart and do not hide themselves deliberately like other magical animals, they have a strong sense of territory and the ability to perceive danger.

Once they sense that a wizard or other creature that threatens them is approaching, they will flee as soon as possible.

The first sentence in the description of the ball escaper in "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" is that it can only be viewed from a distance, but cannot be approached.

However, such a ball-escaping bird plunged into Newt's arms with perfect accuracy.

Simply outrageous.

And when he was seven years old, he still went out with Newt and met Salamander.

Eight years old, injured unicorn.

At ten years old, he was almost made into a crucible of fire crabs.

Some of these magical animals escaped after being smuggled into the British wizarding world, and some sneaked in somehow. They always appeared around Newt in various bizarre ways.

And this is only if Newt stays at home.

I think back when he was carrying a box around the world to send magical animals home, the situation was much more serious than it is now.

Every time he sends a magical animal home, there are dozens or twenty new magical animals bumping into him. As time goes by, it's strange that there aren't many animals in his box.

With such a special talent, it is no wonder that Newt was blacklisted by almost all the Ministry of Magic.

After all, those magical animals were not very good-tempered before they met Newt, especially the injured ones and those with cubs. They would explode on the spot if they made the slightest mistake.

Think about it, you are leisurely drinking afternoon tea on the street, and suddenly a mad manticore, or a Nundu, or something jumps out next to you... Tsk, that picture, just think about it. It can make people break out in a cold sweat.

So, what about Grindelwald, what about Voldemort, the Dark Lord wants to destroy things by himself, That's it? It's so weak.

Grandma Tina is great. She single-handedly sealed Newt by her side. It is no exaggeration to say that the whole world owes her an Order Of Merlin First Class.

It's just a shame for the British and wizarding world.

According to incomplete statistics, since Newt settled in Dorset, incidents involving magical animals in the Ministry have begun to increase exponentially, and the British wizarding world has inexplicably become the most popular place for smugglers to sell stolen goods.

Fortunately, although incidents, large and small, have continued over the years, they have not caused any serious impact. At most, some unlucky guy has only suffered minor injuries.

I guess as the birthplace of Grandpa Newt, it probably has passive buffs here.

But Chris is not so lucky. Due to his job, he has to work overtime for several days every once in a while.

But looking at him, Kyle thinks his dad probably enjoys it.

Kyle discovered that in addition to Chris standing at the door, his mother Diana had also returned from the Ministry of Magic in advance, which was rare, and was standing there looking at him with a smile.

Her long black hair was meticulously styled, and her black robe with white edges looked decent and elegant on her body. When she looked at Kyle, her light blue eyes were filled with tenderness.

Elegant and intellectual.

This was the impression Kyle had always had of his mom.

Subconsciously, Kyle turned to look at Chris...well, he was a bit handsome, and he could vaguely see some of his youthful demeanor, so the two of them matched well together.

The most important thing is that Chris is not bald. Even though he is nearly forty years old, the distance between his hairline and eyebrows is still only about an inch. This is in stark contrast to Mr. Weasley next door.

Of course, with such a strong gene, Kyle's appearance is naturally not much different. Among the people he knows, he can at least be ranked first. 

Of course, this is not important, and Kyle never takes it to heart. He does not rely on his face to make a living.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Kyle walked between the two and said sheepishly.

"If you can keep that notice, it probably won't be too late, and Hogwarts won't leave the UK just because you didn't keep the notice."

Chris looked at Kyle teasingly and told a made-up joke.

Well, let's call it a joke, at least Chris laughed happily after saying it.

As for Kyle, although he didn't understand what Chris was laughing at, he still politely raised his lips, thinking it was to show respect for his father.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

"Okay, it's getting late, we're leaving."

Diana smiled slightly, interrupted the awkward interaction between father and son, and held Kyle's hand by the way: "There are a lot of things to buy for admission. We have to get there quickly, and it's not polite to keep the Weasley family waiting for a long time."

After that, with a loud crack, They disappeared from their place.