Chapter 1: I Don't Want To Be A Muggle Anymore

 Chapter 1: I Don't Want To Be A Muggle Anymore!

1991, July 27.

London.

In downtown Westminster, within a luxurious villa covering an area of nearly 10,000 square feet.

"Third grade, beating all the students in the class until they cried."

"In fourth grade, burying ten pounds of fireworks in the bathroom, which exploded into the sky."

"Fifth grade, live broadcasting deep discussions between the principal and teachers."

"The most outrageous thing was your speech with a hammer and sickle at the sixth grade graduation ceremony, in front of so many dignitaries."

"If you weren't the last member of the Lawrence family, MI6 would still be reviewing you."

In the reception room.

The middle-aged man in a suit, with a meticulous posture, recounted the glorious deeds of the handsome young man opposite him without expression.

At the end of his recital, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

You wouldn't know if you didn't count, but you'd be shocked if you did.

Apart from these annual "big events," there were so many minor incidents that he was too lazy to count.

You're going to primary school, so why are you making so many mistakes?

"Alex Lawrence, I'm discussing a very serious matter with you. Please pay attention!"

Seeing the young man slightly distracted, the middle-aged man frowned and raised his voice.

It had been many years since he became the Secretary to a Cabinet Minister, and he had never been interrupted by anyone during a conversation.

Humphrey Appleby, Chief Secretary of the Home Office, was considered a model civil servant in the British Empire, with an unlimited future.

Now he's concerned about his nephew's education.

The handsome young man sitting across from him is his nephew.

Alex Lawrence.

The heir to the Lawrence earldom of this generation.

The Lawrence family has always had only one child. In Alex's parents' generation, shortly after Alex was born, an accident occurred, making him the only child of the Lawrence family.

To prevent the Lawrence bloodline from ending, Humphrey has cared more about his nephew than his own son over the years.

"Oh, sorry, Uncle Humphrey, I was just thinking about something."

"You can continue."

Alex's apologetic smile, paired with his perfectly handsome appearance, gave off a polite vibe, making it completely unimaginable that he had done the things he had just mentioned.

The middle-aged man's expression softened slightly as he continued:

"Alex, I spoke with Danvers from Harrow School yesterday. There's no problem with your grades getting you in there, but... please control your curiosity and excess energy."

"Otherwise, if you don't receive good reviews in the character assessment column, it will cause great trouble for your admission to Oxford and Cambridge in the future..."

Harrow School is the most famous and oldest aristocratic school in England. Its most famous alumnus was the British Prime Minister during World War II.

"Alex, what's with that look on your face?"

"Um, Uncle, I don't recall saying I wanted to go to Harrow School, did I?" Alex spread his hands.

"Then where do you want to go? Eton College? No, they're just famous. In recent years, their standards have been dropping every year. As long as you have money, you can get in."

"Westminster Public School? No way. This school has a strong artistic atmosphere, but it won't help much if you want to enter politics in the future."

Humphrey tried to analyze several famous nearby schools. The more he thought about it, the more he felt Harrow School was the best choice.

But Alex acted as if he hadn't heard anything and took out an envelope from behind his back.

There was a wax seal with a shield and a capital "H" surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake.

"Sorry, Uncle, I won't be attending any of these schools."

Alex gave a standard, formulaic smile. "I don't want to be a Muggle anymore!"

...

[Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Confederation of Wizards, First Class Order of Merlin, Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot.)

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Below, we've provided a list of required books and equipment.

Additionally, due to your family background, a professor will visit your home at 9 a.m. tomorrow to answer any questions and provide guidance."

"Hogwarts..."

After reading the letter's contents, Humphrey glanced at the seal on the wax.

As the top leader of the entire English official system, Humphrey has no secrets in England.

He also knew about that group of talented individuals.

There had even been some contact between their department and the Ministry of Magic, which governed that group of freaks, and the two parties had experienced cooperation.

The only thing he didn't expect was for his nephew to have such qualifications.

"You want to go to Hogwarts?"

"Of course." Alex nodded slightly. "I definitely want to visit such an interesting place."

Then he complained, "I've been at an all-boys' school since elementary school. If I go to Harrow or Eton for seven years..."

Alex couldn't help but shudder.

It's no wonder the day was home to the even After accommodNo wonder Daiying has his own national conditions. 

After more than ten years in an all-boys school, many people are either bent or have to become bent.

Humphrey fell into thought:"Since it is your choice... I respect you, Alex. If you have the opportunity to acquire extraordinary strength, I will not refuse it."

"However, in case this is a scam, I will come over tomorrow and meet the professor with you."

"Of course." Alex didn't object.

After making an appointment, Humphrey declined Alex's invitation to have dinner and hurried back to Downing Street.

Alex also understood this. 

Uncle Humphrey not only has to deal with a lot of official business every day, but he is also busy competing with Jim Harker, the Secretary of the Interior.

Although the minister has not received systematic training as a politician, he looks funny. But the killer instinct he occasionally displays is enough to give Humphrey a headache.

After instructing the servants at home to prepare a table of delicious food to celebrate, Alex returned to his bedroom first.

Think silently in your heart."System, let's discuss it. How about returning the points I spent in the past few days to me?"

"In the worst case, I will return those rewards to you."

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