Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

With his precocity and eloquence, he won the love of most people, and also used the "prophet" of history to plan an impeccable life trajectory.

But an admission notice with a gorgeous emblem and a visit from a fat middle-aged woman changed everything.

From the moment he opened the envelope, a brand new door opened in his spiritual world.

The restless magic power awakens the dormant existence after a long period of accumulation.

A [Panel] with simple functions but extremely powerful effects - accumulate proficiency and improve the level of magic.

The moment you get the magic wand, your level of [Magic Knowledge] is set to the baseline of 0, and growth begins.

After countless times of practice, the spells he learned could be upgraded to a higher level, ushering in a qualitative change.

The progress of spells and the improvement of cognition can also provide feedback on the accumulation of [magic knowledge] from two dimensions.

The cycles alternate and promote each other.

But such improvements are not without limits.

The further back you go, the harder it gets.

The difficulty is not the spells, but the exponentially increasing [magic knowledge].

The upper limit of a spell depends on the level of [Magical Knowledge] and can be surpassed but cannot be improved indefinitely.

Level 0 magic theory can only support level 1 spells, with very few exceptions.

But it is already precious.

In this bloody and ambiguous era, this is his greatest reliance.

Until today, the progress of [Magical Knowledge] has been alarmingly slow, and the pace of improvement in all aspects has also been slowed down as a result. However, in his eyes, this old partner of many years is still effective.

Even...it has more and more magical uses.

With a confident smile, he recalled the past.

About his turbulent student days.

And the turbulent first half of life.

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Lynn never denied that he was a slightly ambitious person.

This may be the characteristic of every precocious person. After all, time favors them.

He also never shied away from speculating about the wizarding world of the era with the greatest malice, especially the Dark Lord's supporters and minions, those pure-blood advocates.

For the first eleven years of his life, he never thought he would come into this world.

The memories of the previous life have long been blurred, and no matter how hard I racked my brains, I could only recall the general outline and a few details.

After all, no matter how much you like a story, it is still just a story, and a span of ten years is too long.

But there was one thing he remembered clearly.

The Wizarding War was extremely dangerous.

With an unknown background, no foundation, and a secret in his heart, his sense of security has dropped to the freezing point.

Regardless of his ambition, the basic desire to preserve his life alone made him burst out with unprecedented motivation.

From Diagon Alley to Hogwarts, in one month, he read all the textbooks he could find with his thirst for knowledge. Even Professor Sprout's scholarship was almost used up, and he only had to read second-hand books and pure "knowledge" to force his mind.

In just five weeks, he completed the initial accumulation of [Magical Knowledge] and approached level 2.

The two simplest combat magics, the Shield Charm and the Binding Charm, also reached level 2 after all-night hard practice, and were even more proficient than the simple Levitation Charm and the basic Transfiguration Charm.

Even so, he still hopes to keep a low profile as much as possible and buy more time for development.

But reality often does not give people the opportunity to choose.

Especially when it comes to some issues of principle.

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Ever since that loud "Hufflepuff", his school days had been turbulent.

1974 was the year when the First Wizarding War began to unfold.

For him, who was caught between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff for five minutes, it would not be easy for him to be invisible even if he wanted to.

Less than a month into school, a conflict broke out in the castle courtyard.

A dozen pure-blood young wizards faced off against a large number of Muggle-born young wizards who had just started learning magic - most of them were Hufflepuff freshmen.

The gap is largest in the initial stage.

The students around him were trembling with fear.

The prefects who were protecting the group were also not there.

Dirty words are heard all the time.

The light of the evil spell on the wand was particularly dazzling.

Lynn realized that he was indeed a Hufflepuff and couldn't stand bullying.

In order to save every second, he put away the book and raised his wand, even reading while walking.

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Lynn will never forget the wonderful expression on Professor Sprout's face at that time.

Twelve pure-blood little wizards were neatly laid out in the fountain, soaking wet, yet unable to move a finger.

Then I stayed in the infirmary for seven days.

The young Muggle-born wizard suffered only a few scratches.

This achievement shocked the entire school and quickly made him a celebrity of the class.

At the same time, he became a thorn in the eyes of the pure-blood faction headed by Slytherin.

But he did not regret it, and was even a little unexpectedly excited.

People at that time did not know what would happen in the next few years.

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The wizarding war is becoming increasingly intense, and there is no room for a quiet desk at Hogwarts.

Even with Dumbledore in charge, the battle still spread, and radical pure-blood supporters became more rampant.

From the same grade to the senior grade, Lynn's life became thrilling.

But he enjoyed it.

Because he discovered that there was more to proficiency in defeating an opponent in combat than in monotonous training.

In the first three years alone, the number of senior students who fell under his wing could be ranked from Hogwarts all the way to Honeydukes.

The number of Muggle-borns and half-blood wizards who gathered around him also increased rapidly, both seeking shelter and wanting to be self-reliant.

His name is not only a lifelong shame for many people, but also a nightmare.

Of course, fame has a price.

To prevent retaliation, he almost never left school, and was granted special permission to work and study during the holidays. Professor Sprout bought books for him.

But that's not a bad thing either.

During those years, even ordinary Muggle-born wizards suffered casualties, and the number of dropouts was countless.

The essence of the First Wizarding War was not only the Dark Lord's pursuit of absolute power and immortality, but also a war between the pure-blood radicals against Muggles and Muggle-born wizards, and even directly against the Statute of Secrecy.

No one is immune, including Lynn.

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The incident happened in the summer of 1977.

A letter disrupted his plans.

Mrs. Darlene, the director of the orphanage who had helped him a lot when he was young, died of illness.

When he was leaving the school to see his benefactor off for the last time, five Death Eaters got the news and launched a sneak attack on him.

At that time, he was already very capable, sweeping the school and being able to stand on his own.

But the Death Eaters were prepared.

Because the leader was named Bellatrix.

She was only in her twenties, but she was already one of the Dark Lord's most important minions, with great magical powers and ruthless methods.

In just a moment, he was alone and in dire straits.

Fortunately, the sky is endless.

In the crisis, a young couple with great magical powers appeared, fought against the enemy with a small number of people, and fought side by side with Lynn to repel the Death Eaters.

A special friendship began, and later on, Lynn even had a place to go during her vacations.

After that, the pure-blood families faced a disastrous era at Hogwarts.

Until he left school, and then...

"bang"

A muffled sound brought Lynn's thoughts back to reality.

Another book fell on the table.

"Oh……"

Lynn burst out laughing, put down the empty teacup, waved his wand, and restored the table to its original state.

Memories also pause temporarily.

He lowered his head and looked at the magic book that had just been pressed down, with a satisfied smile.

Igor's Medical Magic Notes

This is a treasure that is famous in Eastern Europe and even has a place in legends. It records the in-depth exploration and practice of ancient medical magic.

The intricate patterns tell of the richness of history.

Among all the classics, its value is the highest, even exceeding the sum of all others.

It was not too late yet, so Lynn took out the good wine he had bought in Moscow and prepared to study it while he was in the mood.

But as soon as I opened the first page, I heard noise outside the window.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

When I looked up, I saw an owl knocking on the window persistently, with a small envelope hanging on its feet.

Chapter 3 Hogwarts and Beauxbatons

“Duoduoduoduo…”

The sharp hook-like beak tapped gently, and the messenger from afar was "fighting" with the mountain of owl food.

After petting the owl, Lin En put down the book and opened the letter.

Dear Mr. Lynn Eric:

[We are honored to invite you to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts course at our college. If you are willing to teach, please reply to let us know the time for negotiation and we will visit you at that time.]

【Deputy Headmistress (Female) Minerva McGonagall】

The letter was not long, just a few words, and I could finish it in one glance.