Chapter 1
Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 1
1984, Chelseashire, England, Sloane Square, York Manor.
Bai Xuan, or Peter York, wakes up to find himself a five- or six-year-old child, whose parents are biologists and who have inherited the earldom!
The couple spent most of their time studying in the rainforest or primeval forest, but not long ago the news of the death of the Earl of York and his wife came and sent an ostrich egg the size of an ostrich egg.
Holding an unknown bird egg, Peter York is still sad about the death of his parents in the bloodline, he was an orphan in his previous life, and he became an orphan in this life.
After inheriting his father's title, he was taken care of by Peter York's aunt Kristen York as a guardian due to age problems.
But aunt Christine is a celibacy and has been away all year round, so he has always been cared for by the faithful housekeeper Wales.
In 1988, the ten-year-old Petit Earl Peter York, in the name of genius, has always been a child of someone else's family in aristocratic circles.
Today is a day trip to the reptile hall organized by the school, Peter York accompanied by his friends, under the guidance of the teacher to visit a variety of reptiles.
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed a boy in fat, ill-fitting clothes, looking so thin that he was only seven or eight years old, lying on the glass and looking at a python until he was pushed to the ground by a fat bear child with no neck.
Peter York was surprised to see that the glass in front of the little fat man suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
The python that ran out was making a hissing sound to the thin boy with its head held high, and the boy was also making a hissing sound, as if the two were communicating!
The little fat man who fell into it was trapped in the snake crawling hall, shouting in panic.
This scene is strange and familiar! It reminds him of a movie he'd seen in his last life!
Sure enough, a middle-aged man who was also fat like a fat pig said, "Harry Potter, what bad things have you done!" The roar made him instantly understand that he had come to the world of Harry Potter!
Back at the manor, Peter York was thrilled, the charm of magic was something anyone craved, and he wanted the ability to accomplish his goal with a wand.
It's just that when the mood calms down, it falls into loss. Because I never showed my magic talent in my memory!
And harry potter and other little wizards have shown special abilities since childhood! So in the end, he was just a Muggle with no magical talent!
Since he had been allowed to come to the world of magic without giving him magical talents, Peter York was extremely unwilling.
Irritably looking at the golden egg left to him by his parents, who has not moved so far, he thinks it is a dead egg!
Only now that I think about it with the magic side, I think of the dragon egg in the Harry Potter movie I have seen, and I am full of unrealistic hope for the golden egg.
Peter York curiously placed the golden egg into the fire in the fireplace, hoping to hatch the magical creatures.
As soon as the golden egg entered the fire, it continued to suck the flame into the egg, gradually becoming like a red-hot iron ball, and Peter York quickly took the fire tongs and clamped the golden egg and put it on the gold plate on the table.
The golden egg rolled restlessly on the golden plate, and then shattered, and a small golden-red bird appeared, emitting a pleasant chirp.
Phoenix, this is a phoenix! Peter York remembered that Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, had one, except that the color was almost identical.
Excitedly holding up the beautiful young phoenix, the little phoenix was also very affectionate with the first person he saw, and rubbed Peter York's hand with his head.
The phoenix grows very fast, the size of a rooster in a few days, and it is very beautiful with golden red feathers!
Picking up a glass of milk for the phoenix to drink, touching the gorgeous feathers, Peter York sighed, and after a few days he regained his composure, only to find sadly that even if he owned a phoenix as a pet, he was still a mortal who could not magic.
Finally, Peter York took out a tube of syringes and said to Phoenix in a pleading tone, "Field, I'm just an ordinary person, if you want to become a magician, you need to try it with your blood, you will definitely help me, right?" "
Phoenixfield hesitated for a moment, then saw Peter York's expectant look and nodded.
"Thank you, Field! If I can become a wizard, I will definitely take you to the wizarding world! Peter York happily picked up the syringe and carefully drew a tube of phoenix blood from Field's body, and then gritted his teeth and slowly pushed it on the vein.
The place where the phoenix's blood flowed was as hot as magma, which instantly made Peter York in severe pain unbearable, and the screams resounded throughout the hall.
It is common sense that different blood types cannot be transfused, not to mention phoenix blood, even the craziest wizard in the wizarding world will not inject the blood of magical creatures into the human body, so Peter York's behavior is completely death!
As the phoenix blood flowed through the body, the ordinary person's body could not contain the majestic magic contained in the phoenix blood, and Peter York felt that he was about to explode.
"Ding! The Super Gene Fusion is on! Start with a chance to blend! Discover the Phoenix Gene! Convergence? A mechanical voice sounded in Peter's head.
When Peter heard this, he cried out with difficulty full of survival instincts: "Fusion! Give me fusion! "
"Ding! Start blending! The sound of machinery sounded again.
Every drop of phoenix's blood is incomparably precious, let alone a whole tube.
At this moment Field stood withered on the table, the golden red feathers dimmed.
It looked at its dying master lying on the ground, and then spontaneously ignited, and when it burned out, a golden flame flew out and crashed into Peter York's body!
Peter York's body, like oiled firewood, was on it! As the flames instantly burn into a pile of ashes!
Inside the living room of York Manor, the flames were still burning in the ornate fireplace, and everything was quiet.
In the ashes under the table, a phoenix chick with sparse feathers suddenly appeared! With a dazed expression, he made a crisp and childish cry!