Simultaneous Time Travel: Only I am left dead?

Chapter 12 The Shushan Sect's Brute, the Kunlun Old Scholar, the Thatched Cottage Farmer, and t

The train soon arrived at Hogwarts.

Although the mass coma caused a minor disturbance, it was nothing out of the ordinary in the wizarding world where accidents are frequent.

When the young wizards got off the train and saw the ancient and magnificent castle in the distance, their unease vanished completely.

At the same time, as soon as Chen Yi got out of the car, an old man pulled him aside.

"Young Master Chen, let's hurry. The sect leader instructed me that this time we must make Chinese magic a sensation in the wizarding world. Oh, and don't forget to bring your wand when casting spells in England," Professor Figo said.

"That thing is indeed a bit more troublesome than making hand seals," Chen Yi said, then looked at the old man in front of him.

This old man is his mole at Hogwarts. With him leading the way in invading... oh no, getting familiar with the Western magical world, the mission should be much easier.

This is also related to why he came to Hogwarts.

Main Quest 1: "I hate Dementors, kill them for me!"

[Task Progress: 100%]

[Task Reward: 1 Free Point]

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Main Quest 2: Use Chinese magic to bring a little shock to the Western magical world.

[Task Time Limit: 180 days]

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Professor Figo continued to offer his advice.

"Young Master, once you arrive at Hogwarts, remember to be careful in everything you do. Before you gain everyone's trust, never reveal your identity or purpose."

"I'm very careful."

"You mean at the wand shop just now?"

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(The flashback begins)

"The wand chooses the wizard!"

Inside the wand shop, the elderly shopkeeper excitedly grasped Chen Yi's hand.

"A wizard of your caliber is sure to find a wand he desires here!"

"Ten and a half inches... Dragonheart string, yew wood." The old shopkeeper nodded and handed over the box. "Here! Try swinging it!"

"Okay." Chen Yi licked his lips. He hadn't tried chanting and casting spells like this in a proper way since the eighth grade of elementary school.

"Cough cough...⌈Sword Shadow Splitting Technique!⌋"

Old shop owner: ?

While the two were completely bewildered, the wand slipped from Chen Yi's hand and slowly flew into the air, and then—

Crackling sounds!

The tip of the wand burst into countless fireworks, instantly turning most of the shop into chaos.

The old shopkeeper shuddered and quickly stuffed the wand back into the box: "Oh, it seems this one isn't quite right."

"Try this one too, holly wood, it's quite flexible..."

"Uh." Chen Yi picked up his wand and waved it again, "⌈Yin Demon Slash!⌋"

Snapped!

The other half of the wand shop, which was intact, was also reduced to ruins.

"No, no, no! It says it doesn't understand your spells at all."

The old shop owner, who had been so confident, now seemed to be questioning his life choices. In all his decades of running the shop, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange customer.

"Let me think... I need to understand your spell..." The old shopkeeper paced back and forth, scratching his head anxiously. Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, as if he had heard something, and turned to look at a magic wand in the corner.

"Wait, the thing in this box says it likes you..."

Chen Yi raised an eyebrow: "It likes me?"

"Yes, pine wood, 3 inches."

As soon as the box was opened, a bright yellow object suddenly jumped out and darted in front of Chen Yi.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a yellow talisman.

Chen Yi: ......

(End of flashback)

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"They're all made of wood, after all. What can I do if the other wands don't choose me?" Chen Yi said helplessly, spreading his hands.

After a short while, Figo led Chen Yi into Hogwarts, where the other first-year students also arrived at that moment.

Although both are freshmen, Chen Yi is not a first-year student, but a fifth-year transfer student.

However, despite this, because he had never been exposed to Western magic before, Chen Yi was granted special permission to freely choose courses from all grades.

Looking at Chen Yi, who was clearly much taller than them, the first-year students would occasionally glance at him with a hint of curiosity.

The three little ones naturally saw Chen Yi as well.

Hermione's eyes lit up; she hadn't expected to see Chen Yi here again.

Just then, a blond figure stepped out from the crowd and came to Chen Yi.

"You're the legendary fifth-grade transfer student from the East?"

Draco Malfoy sized up Chen Yi. Although the purebloods liked to look down on others based on their status, Chen Yi's demeanor, even without gold and silver, still made him stand out from the crowd. So Draco still came over to say hello.

"My name is Draco Malfoy."

When he spoke of his surname, a hint of arrogance appeared on his face.

"Oh, I've heard of your surname." Chen Yi looked surprised.

Now it was Draco's turn to be surprised.

"I never imagined my family name would spread to the East." He turned his head casually to look at the group of students, especially in the direction of Harry Potter.

Children will be children. Even though they're about to burst out laughing with joy, they still keep a straight face, pretending to be reserved and acting as if it's perfectly normal.

Chen Yi smiled but remained silent.

I wonder what Draco's expression would be if he knew where Chen Yi got the Malfoy surname.

At this moment, everyone was gathered in front of the Great Hall of Hogwarts, waiting for someone to lead them inside.

Figo quietly pulled Chen Yi aside and began to explain the Sorting Hat to him.

"Young Master, all students entering Hogwarts will soon have to go in and put on a talking hat to check their class (crossed out)... and be assigned to a house."

"Hogwarts has four houses: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin."

Is there a simple, easy-to-understand explanation?

"A brute from the Shu Mountain Sect, an old scholar from Kunlun, a farmer from Baicaotang, and a heretical cultivator from the Demonic Cult."

Chen Yi leaned back.

"An underground tunnel~"

A short while later, a man named Professor McGonagall opened the auditorium doors and led everyone inside.

Hermione also took this opportunity to come to Chen Yi's side.

"Hello... I'm Hermione."

Hermione blushed slightly and mustered her courage to speak.

Chen Yi raised an eyebrow and looked down.

Hermione looked quite young at the time, only reaching his chest. Chen Yi lost interest after just one glance. He preferred a mature woman like Ms. Narcissa to a little girl, but he still politely smiled and said his name.

Hermione had no idea what Chen Yi was thinking; she only felt that his smile was exceptionally bright, making her heart flutter wildly.

Just then, the professor on stage called out the next name.

"Chen Yi".

Chen Yi immediately went up on the stage, sat down, and let the Sorting Hat be placed on his head.

Immediately, a genuine British accent came through my head.

"Hmm... Difficult, extremely difficult. You not only have the ambition to conquer the world and the courage to single-handedly storm enemy camps, but you also possess wisdom and loyalty. Are you Gryffindor or Slytherin...?"

"So, you mean you didn't specialize in any one subject? Did you take them all?"

"No, no, no, at Hogwarts, I can only give you one house."

"Then I'll choose..."

"It's my choice!" the Sorting Hat shrieked, then realized his lapse in composure, coughed twice, and continued, "Kunlun Sect or Shu Mountain Sect... Wait, why is my brain being swayed? You know the Soul-Stealing Curse!?"

"What kind of magic is so advanced? Where I'm from, we call it casting a curse."

After some playful banter, Chen Yi ultimately chose Ravenclaw, mainly because he had heard that the people there often did things that defied common sense due to their studies and research. This would help him to cover up his subsequent actions.

It's definitely not because I heard that girls who wear glasses like to create a contrast.

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