Log In to The Old Man Ring At Hogwarts at the Start

The family of four was enjoying themselves at the Granger's table.

'Is it an illusion? I always feel that my cousin seems to have become more beautiful. ’

The little girl was very thoughtful and noticed Zicomo's changes.

This is not her illusion, Zicomo himself is a little handsome, and he was baptized by the power of time and space through time and space, making his body pure and flawless.

In addition, the fusion of the Twelve Noble Phantasms last night made Zicomo exude a masculine aura.

To outsiders, he now looks like a delicate and charming porcelain.

Sensing that Hermione was peeking at Zicomo, Mrs. Granger quipped:

"Looks like our little Hermione loves her cousin so much that she forgot to eat breakfast!"

"I'll go get the letter." Hermione blushed when she heard the words, put down the cutlery and ran out.

Seeing Hermione flee, Mrs. Granger turned her attention to Zicomo:

"It seems that you are getting along well. Hermione seems to like you quite a bit. Are you interested in being my son-in-law?"

Zicomo almost choked on the bread in his mouth when he heard this. I heard that foreigners are precocious, but I didn't realize it was so early!

"Auntie, don't make fun of me. Hermione and I haven't known each other for a day, so we can't talk about whether we like it or not."

"You can't say that, I and your uncle fell in love at first sight!"

Mrs. Granger winked at him, and Mr. Granger nodded at the side.

"Even so, we are still young!"

"Oh~ So you really have an idea for little Hermione?"

Zicomo was about to deny it when Hermione returned.

"Mom, today there is not only my letter, but also my cousin's letter, and it was sent by an owl. It's strange. My cousin just moved into our house yesterday, and someone sent him a letter today. How did they know about the watch? Brother here?"

When the Grangers heard this, surprise flashed in their eyes.

Zicomo looked at the quaint envelope and had some guesses.

He took the letter, which read "Zicomo Granger, 3 Hampstead Gardens, Heathgate, England".

The sealing wax features lions, snakes, honey badgers and eagles.

Sure enough, it was an acceptance letter from Hogwarts.

Zicomo couldn't help but sighed at the efficiency of this school. With the magic power he had just last night, the admission letter was immediately sent to him.

"Cousin, look! My envelope is the same style as yours. It came from the same place. Do you know where it came from?"

Hermione showed Zicomo his letter.

"I don't know either, open it and take a look."

Zicomo opened the envelope, and on the first page was written:

【Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Principal: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Confederation of Wizards, Level 1 Sir Merlin, Grand Mage, Chief Mage of Wizengamore)

Dear Mr. Granger:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required clerks and equipment.

The semester is scheduled to start on September 1. We will be waiting for your reply from your owl by July 31st.

Vice Principal (Female)

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall]

The second page of Zicomo does not need to be read, it must be the textbooks and other equipment required by freshmen.

After all, not only did he read it once in his previous life, but he also wondered whether his admission letter was late many times.

I didn't expect it to be a dream come true now.

At this time Hermione also read the content of the letter, she didn't believe it at all.

"Looks like some April Fool's prank, and it looks like it."

The Grangers took the letter and looked at it.

"It does look like some kind of prank, ignore it."

Mr. Granger gave his opinion first, but Mrs. Granger shook her head.

"My dear, I think this letter has some credibility. Do you remember what I told you before about the strange phenomenon that happened to Hermione?"

"You mean we were drunk, and little Hermione stole the drink while we weren't paying attention? Are you sure it wasn't your drunkenness that caused the hallucination of dishes flying in the sky?"

Just as Mrs. Granger was about to retort, Zicomo interjected, "I don't think it was Aunt's delusion."

After that, a blue streamer appeared in his hand, Zicomo waved his hand towards the window, a fringe swept across, and hit the flower outside the window. It is the pyroxene magic gravel in Eldon's circle.

The petals were flying, but the room was surprisingly dead.

The three stared at Zicomo in shock, speechless for a long time.

"This is what I dreamed about last night. When I woke up this morning, I felt that I could do the same in reality."

In fact, that's exactly what Zicomo noticed this morning.

He asked the system why he didn't realize this magic, and it could still be used in reality.

The system's answer at the time was that knowledge is not an in-game item, and as long as the host learns it and the laws of the world are common, he can use it in the real world.

It was only then that Zicomo realized that the most precious possession he possessed now was the knowledge of a world!

As for why he could master this magic so quickly?

please! His extraordinary aptitude talent is not for watching and playing.

He had already understood the principle of this magic during the battle yesterday.

The magic given by the system is equivalent to giving you a computer, and you will use it; and Zicomo learned its assembly method by disassembling this computer, and now as long as the parts are in front of you, you can assemble and use it it.

What are the magical "parts" in the old man's ring? In Zicomo's view, it is a special magic rune. Through the guidance of the wand, the magic runes are constructed to form a magic circuit, and different magics can be displayed.

Knowing the method, it is not too easy to cast the corresponding magic.

As for the wand needed to cast spells?

The system told him that he was considered a Noble Phantasm himself. Is there any problem with using his body as a magic wand? magic! What an inconvenience!

What else can Zicomo say? Sorry, you can really do whatever you want.

In the end, Hermione came to her senses first.

"Cool, how did you do it, cousin, teach me quickly."

"Okay, let's write back to this magic school first, and then I'll teach you. Look at the two owls waiting outside. But you may not learn it now."

"Hmph! Impossible, I'm smart. Since I also received an admission letter from the magic school, it proves that I also have a talent for magic, and I will definitely learn it!"

"Fine, I believe in you."

Zicomo didn't refute her either. He knew that most wizards in this world needed wands to cast spells, and it seemed that magic in the wizarding world also needed to match certain gestures.

Hermione doesn't have a magic wand to guide her now, so she doesn't have any control over her magic power.

But he couldn't explain how he knew this magic knowledge, so he had to promise Hermione to teach it again when she got the wand.

The two laughed and ran back to the room to write a reply.

Hearing the door closing, the Grangers came to their senses.

"They just left us here? They didn't even discuss it with us and ask for our opinion?"

He's a little tasteful, and always feels that his little padded jacket has been opened, and it may start leaking someday.

Mrs. Granger rolled her eyes at him.

"Children have their own ideas, which is a good thing. And I see that little Zicomo's speech and behavior are very calm. The poor child matured early because of his parents. I like him very much."

"I warn you, don't mess with me. Little Zicomo is sad because of his parents. It's rare for something to divert his attention. Don't make trouble for me."

Mr. Granger retorted deliberately, and there was no sign of sadness in the way he looked now.

But as he was at the bottom of the family, Mrs. Granger glared at him and shrank back what he was about to say.

If Zicomo knew what Mr. Granger thought, he would definitely feel that men understand men better.

He really has nothing to be sad about, after all, his identity in this world is arranged systematically, and the death of his parents makes him feel more like a game setting.

Besides, he just opened the hook for cast without sticks, and now he is extremely happy. *