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HP: A Legend Begins

Alexander a person with the memory of another, who lived a life of 30 years, where dreams were being ruined by the reality of modern age society, and after a twist of fate ended up in a body of a child about to enter Hogwarts, promised that in this life would explore this new era, and take every opportunity he had to go where no gold and money can reach, and since then begins a legend that will have his name spread all over the places and who knows different dimensions, like a certain Merlin. (People I would like to inform you that this is my first time writing, so please keep that in mind, also I don't speak English, so I will be using a translator for this, I would like to let that most of the characters mentioned in this fanfic are J.K.Rowling's creation!) https://www.patreon.com/KingDovahkiin this my Patreon. https://discord.gg/n6WzWjdsC3

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Before Journey 2(Edited)

Before Journey 2

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Reading a newspaper, from the daily Prophet, about the newest magician magnate, who has just left school; "So he has new knowledge in store about media, this boy Mr. Alexander is very bright and very fascinating, but he still lacks much to know about the greed of magicians, I need a person like that, a bright person, but it is not the time yet, because he is not mature enough, he needs more life experience so that I can attract him.

As the person in question spoke and also had an introspective of the character in question, he appeared and disappeared, with no trace of magical oscillation.

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Alexander at that moment who had no idea that he was on the radar of someone powerful, and equally dangerous, continued his life, while, making plans, because it's been a month since he left Hogwarts, and studied a whole scheme of runes, Greek and Nordic, to be able to make along with his already knowledge, the new invention for his company because he has a lot to prepare to be able to travel until next year.

'Well as I have a good knowledge of certain things from my past life because after I reincarnated in this world, I never forgot anything else, I'm using this to be able to claim certain creations as my own, but there's no way anyone can know because it hasn't even been created certain things before the Second World War, so, this and one of the ways I've been getting many benefits for my creations'

"MagiTech is a very generic name, but it certainly delivers what I intend with my ventures, magical technologies, and they can't even say that they are of trauma creation because I created them before, hahaha how good it is to have this initiative, especially when I remember the face of those Pureblood idiots that pension that is the apex of magical and no magic Humanity, the Black, Malfoy and many others, trying to bar my creations here, but they didn't expect me to do business with magical governments of other countries, and now the ministry is having to try to adapt by force, a bunch of clowns"

Alexander leaving these comments aside was looking at his creation because even knowing the concept of a Fax, he still had to create everything from scratch, and also implement, a network, in his stores present in his country, to be able to test this transmission, and it was implemented perfectly, now, it only remains to launch to the public, and see how this beauty transforms the slow communication based on an owl, faster, and leaving the owls with only deliveries, well for now, until I can think if it is worth taking this job from them or not.

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As Alexander arrived in one of his branches on the Diagonal Alley, without calling attention, so he could see the movement, and see how his newest novelty was being accepted by the public, because besides being a fast means of communication, and cheap, as the price is less than a galleon, but the beauty of it all, and that he sells the product cheap, and people have to buy plans to keep using, then and a margin of bottomless money, and also very well encrypted to not be able to have copies and everything else.

Walking he begins to think since he came to this world, the first moments were of fear, then they were accepted, and somehow, understanding because before coming to this body of young Alexander, Alexander had just lost his parents not two days ago, maybe because of that he got sick and dying, and that's when he managed to take over the body, and that way, there was a fusion, of souls, and thoughts, as a more mature person he ended up being the dominant part, but still, retained the aspect of innocence of the child.

But everything changed after he entered Hogwarts, as he craved magical knowledge, he went to Ravenclaw, all quiet until this moment, learning with the teachers, and showed himself to have a great affinity to learn and practice magic, but who didn't like all this were the Pureblood families, felt that they were stealing his magic, and his knowledge, they confronted him, and it wasn't a very good memory;

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Alexander was happily heading to the seventh floor of the castle, as he knew this castle, he decided to take advantage of everything he could have, absorb all the knowledge, and what better place than the Room of Requirement, where it is hidden and also had practically many things that he could use as learning resources;

"Look what we have here, a mudblood who thinks he is special because he has better grades and seems to be wanting to steal our magic, I think it's time we showed our place both in school and in society, that who rules and we the Purebloods" As who spoke came closer, Alexander was getting tense, because he never fought, neither in this life, nor in the past life, and also he still hadn't learned any offensive magic, because he was fascinated with so many things and knowledge, that despite knowing the dangers of this world, he was still at school and felt safe in this place.

Before he could do anything, a red spell hit him, and thus ended up taking his wand, being without his only form of defense against magical means, he tried to defend himself, but another spell hit him, and thus he was at the mercy of these lunatics.

"Now we will show you what happens to those who come into our society and think they can do anything, including stealing our magic." And they laughed, like crazy, people like that should not be in a school, even more learning things like magic, where raping and doing other things makes them so easy.

Alexander in his desperation spoke to them, trying to get out of this situation as fast as possible, "the teachers will find out if something happens to me, and there is also the principal, he will expel you!". Being a person with no experience in fights he was a little defensive, without much to do, and still being restricted by the spells cast.

"Hahaha, don't worry about it mudblood, our family has the rulers of this school as friends, so everything will be fine with us, and you who should be worried." And so laughing like lunatics, they beat him and in that way, the innocence of the part that made him a child ended there.

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Alexander, who was walking by the Diagonal Alley, at that moment, came to launch a very strong killing intent, that the people nearby, even not knowing what it would be, felt an instinctive danger coming out of him, but he masked quickly, because it was that day that he changed, in completely everything, because he understood, certain witches and wizards, are idiots because besides having a magic that can change reality as they want, they don't use it to their own benefit, that's why the magical society is so decadent, and they will generate two dark wizards so powerful, one after the other, that day, he was only eleven years old, he was beaten so much, that the medi witch of the castle had to send him to the magical hospital ST Mungo's, because he had many wounds, and those wicked ones did not bear anything, because they were Purebloods, and despite everything the director Armando Dippet could not do anything, because wanting or not, this lord wizard of more than 200 years, had his share of such an event, he only said that he would only protect me better from that moment on.

It was then, that at that moment, I understood, I was not in fiction, but in a real-world, where magic exists, and that if that day I died as they were pureblood, almost nothing would happen to them, because the laws prevail, it was then that I changed my goal and focus, but continuing in search of knowledge because, in a way, knowledge, and power, it does not change where you go.

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