Heading to the Magical Academy

Although there are Mudbloods among wizards, purebloods are said to discriminate against each other, and the population of the entire wizarding world is too small. Those who can graduate successfully and wield magic can obtain very decent jobs. They are the backbone of the wizarding world, solidly middle-class, living in comfort.

In this small community of 10,000 people, encountering terrorists like Voldemort, who seek to dominate the wizarding world with the motto of "Join me or die," it would be strange not to be afraid.

It is precisely because of this that George also knows that before he has powerful strength, before he can rid himself of the threat of Voldemort, all other dreams can only be temporarily set aside.

So even though he has a grasp of the trends of the next few decades, today's George still has to learn magic honestly and wait patiently for the Hogwarts acceptance letter. He can only spare some time to rack his brains for simple ways to earn extra money when he's resting.

Fortunately, although he can't go to Hollywood to become a child star or earn big money in America, and he can't meet Sophie Marceau or Scarlett Johansson early, learning magic is still a very interesting thing.

After all, George has the soul of an adult. Born with knowledge, he has laid a solid foundation early on. Although he often complains in his heart about wanting to go to Hollywood, his body behaves very honestly. Once he concentrates and returns to the laboratory, his eyes shine brightly, and his mind is completely immersed in the experiment.

As the secrets of magic unfold before George's eyes, learning magic is no longer just about staying alive, nor is it just about safely navigating through the plot.

This is the charm of magic, derived from the mysterious knowledge of magic, from the exploration of the rules of the unknown world, making the magical world, which is technologically behind the Muggle world, and wizards always maintain an unparalleled sense of superiority and pride in the face of ordinary people.

After all, Muggles are just Muggles, no matter how much wealth, knowledge, or armor they possess. They are as fragile as babies in front of wizards, completely defenseless.

When wizards can easily kill the world's strongest fighters with a wave of their hands, can search Muggles' memories, and can control their minds, how can they not feel superior and discriminate against Muggles?

Thinking of this, George opened a suitcase on the bed and took out his wand. It was a powerful wand made of dragon elm and dragon nerve, twelve and three-quarters inches long. It was strong in magical power and hard in texture, capable of casting spells from afar and blocking swords and knives up close. It was a birthday gift George had custom-made for himself when he earned his first bucket of gold at the age of nine. It cost twenty times the price of an ordinary wand, but it was worth it.

With the low prices in the wizarding world, George has also taken advantage of quite a bit. He only needs to buy the best and most expensive items, but ironically, he doesn't spend much money.

Unfortunately, the real good things in the wizarding world are often hidden away, and there are many prohibitions from the Ministry of Magic. George's family's bookstore, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, can't even find a few valuable books. In the end, he still has to go to Hogwarts.

"Ah, heh." George let out a long yawn, looking listlessly out the window. Last night, he accidentally stayed up late reading, and in the end, didn't get enough rest. He had planned to meet Harry Potter today, but since he's not feeling well, he might as well forget it.

"Children are really annoying," George couldn't help mutter. He had always lived with his grandmother and Anna, and his daily entertainment activities were mainly focused on potion experiments and magic training. These years, he had lived according to the habits of adults.

Today, seeing a whole train compartment full of children, more than he had seen in the past eleven years combined, and thinking about spending the next 6-7 years with these children, his previous expectations for Hogwarts were almost gone. Feeling bleak about his own future, he couldn't help but yawn deeply.

"Maybe I can find a way to skip grades," George thought, touching his chin, as he thought about the two and a half bottles of Felix Felicis in the safe box in his suitcase, he had an idea.

With the cheap prices in the wizarding world and George's ability to make money through the financial market, he really doesn't lack money, but unfortunately, good things are often unattainable even with money.

Over the years, besides laying a solid foundation in his studies, George's biggest gain has been the recipe for Felix Felicis. But apart from luckily buying one bottle of Felix Felicis, the other two bottles were painstakingly refined over a whole year.

"It's also fortunate that I found out the true usage of Felix Felicis. Otherwise, after half a year of brewing, to only gain 12 hours of luck and resistance to the potion, this potion would have been truly worthless." Two and a half bottles of Felix Felicis are George's biggest trump card now, and his reliance on skipping grades.

"It's a pity that the wizards' minds are too rigid. The effect of Felix Felicis is not just what it appears on the surface." In the introduction to the formula and effects of the potion, one small bottle of Felix Felicis can bring 12 hours of good luck to a person. Before the effect wears off, anything one wishes for can come true. Although there are resistances and some side effects, the effect is still very astonishing. Therefore, Felix Felicis is explicitly prohibited in sports competitions, exams, or elections.

"Using Felix Felicis in competitions would be a waste of resources, but unfortunately, although I've discovered the true usage of Felix Felicis, yet there's no way to purchase it." George has always harbored grudges about not being able to buy Felix Felicis. After mastering the extraordinary usage of Felix Felicis, he has never had enough of it. 

It turns out that after George obtained the formula for Felix Felicis, he was attracted by the effect of the potion and couldn't imagine the logic of getting whatever he wished for. After consulting relevant information multiple times and luckily buying a bottle of Felix Felicis, a series of experiments unexpectedly revealed the true usage of Felix Felicis.