Chapter 1 Dumbledore's Invitation
Terry Street, a Muggle town.
The people who live here are all rich people. At least, the buildings on Tris Street are all villas. The houses are large and beautiful, and there is a very nice garden.
In the dark night, a figure quickly flashed across the air, and under the light of the moon, it came from far and near, and then flew into the window on the second floor of a villa.
It was a crow.
Interestingly, the crow then changed into a human.
This is an eighteen-year-old boy, with blue eyes, like the waters of the Aegean Sea, deep blue and deep, and golden hair, not carefully groomed, some curly, some hanging down lazily, covering half of his body. A handsome face.
However, with the purple robe, height of 1.75 meters, and aristocratic temperament, Kate Lyle has become the beauty benchmark of Tris Street.
Kate Lyle took off the robe she was wearing, revealing a European-style black and white suit. She snapped her fingers, and all the lights in the villa were lit up.
Then came to the stove, Kate Lyle pointed towards the stove, a magic power surged, and the firewood in the stove immediately burned.
"Hey!"
There was a light knocking sound on the glass of the window. Kate Lyle glanced at it, moved her finger slightly, the window was opened, an owl flew in immediately, and a letter floated into Kate Lyle's hand.
"Dear Kate Lyle, close!"
Kate Lyle looked at the handwriting of these words, smiled, and said, "Dumbledore, old guy, still not giving up?"
Kate Lyle, formerly named Suning, is a proper traveler.
Coming to this world means activating the Gold Finger, and inheriting all the magic inheritance of otherworld magic masters, becoming a magic master.
Therefore, whether it is magic, potions, or even magic equipment, he is omnipotent.
Yes, after he came to this world, he was invincible.
And just three years ago, he was lucky enough to meet Dumbledore in a special place, and at this time, Dumbledore discovered his strength, and was even shocked by his 'creation', and has been working hard to invite him to join Hogwarts and become Hogwarts. hereby's teaching.
"Dear Kate Lyle, as an old friend, I still solemnly invite you to join Hogwarts and become a great teacher in this school. I can give you enough rights, as long as you are willing to show your talents and bring more benefits to the wizarding world." Come new magic."
"Your old friend, Dumbledore!"
Kate Lyle looked at the contents of the letter, smiled, then glanced at the owl that hadn't left, and said with a smile: "Little guy, are you waiting for my letter?"
Owl nodded, looking at Kate Lyle's gaze, with a bit of expectation.
Kate Lyle smiled and waved her hand, a subtle magical power surged, and a pen floated up on the table beside her, and then she quickly wrote on a piece of paper.
In just a moment, the piece of paper was folded and put into the envelope. A red flame flickered on the envelope, but it didn't hurt the paper at all.
The small envelope was sealed and floated to the owl.
However, the owl received the envelope, but still did not leave.
Seeing this, Kate Lyle smiled and said, "You little brat, you don't want to throw an eagle if you don't see a rabbit."
"Forget it, it's a reward for you."
A box was opened, and a thumb-sized bottle flew out of it, and the bottle contained a blue liquid.
Covered by magic power, the cork was opened, and the liquid inside floated out immediately.
Seeing this, the owl quickly spread its wings, flew over, and swallowed the liquid in two or three strokes, as if seeing its favorite food.
This is a bottle of magic potion, and it is also a very high-quality magic potion.
Since a certain time, he conducted an experiment with this owl and let it drink the magic potion, and this owl fell in love with it.
At the same time, this owl also has magic power in its body.
An owl with magical powers, not transformed by a wizard, which is very interesting and has never been seen before.
For this owl, Dumbledore was full of interest, and sighed again and again, this is very magical.
At least this owl looks smaller, but it is very fast and very powerful.
Its claws and mouth can cause bad luck if you are not careful.
The owl left, and Kate Lyle was in the study, reading a book quietly.
These books record all kinds of magic and forbidden magic in the magical world, as well as various things about the magical world.
Hogwarts.
Dumbledore watched the returning owl with a smile on his face.
"Hehe, lovely Caesar, you are finally back, let me see if you can bring me good news."
Caesar is the name of an owl, which is Kate Lyle's name.
It was supposed to be loyal to Dumbledore, but since it got benefits from Kate Lyle, it immediately switched to Kate Lyle.
For this, Dumbledore was only slightly sad for a while, and then he didn't care.
Dumbledore caught the incoming letter, took out the letter inside, looked at the words on the envelope, Dumbledore laughed out loud.
"Oh, my God, after three years of begging, Kate is finally willing to be a teacher at Hogwarts."
"Let's see, with Kate as a powerful wizard, which academy should I arrange him for?"
"Kate's strength is unbelievable."
"That amazing magic, very aggressive and destructive, maybe Slytherin would be a good fit for him."
"However, Harry is coming to school too, and his character should be assigned to Gryffindor."
"Well, maybe, I can let everyone come to Kate's class, of course, on a voluntary basis, this is a brand new magic."
"However, I believe that everyone will like it."
"Oh, poor one, oh, it's Professor Quirrell, you have competition."
The owl standing on a certain bookshelf looked at the excited Dumbledore, his eyes were full of disdain and even a little irritated.
This old bastard is too boring.
Finally, when the owl was getting impatient, Dumbledore sent it a letter.
The owl couldn't wait to leave.
Back on Terry Street, after the owl gave the envelope to Kate Lyle, it stayed quietly in a corner, quietly watching Kate Lyle's quiet reading, watching his handsome and aristocratic face look.
Sure enough, Kate Lyle is more comfortable and quiet here.
That bad old man Dumbledore was still too skinny, like an old child who couldn't grow up.