Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 1 Owl Postman

  In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines on the boy's sleeping face through the gap in the curtain. Albert hasn't woken up yet, but will be soon.

  The door of the room next to the stairs on the second floor was quietly pushed open, and the brown-haired girl stuck her head in. She stared at the boy who was still sleeping soundly on the bed with her big brown eyes, and called softly, "Albert, it's time to get up."

  Seeing that the boy on the bed didn't respond, the girl pouted dissatisfiedly, pushed open the door and walked in, followed by a British shorthair cat.

   "Tom, please." The girl carried the shorthair cat to the bed, gently picked up the cat's tail, and swept the boy's face twice.

   Originally, Albert, who was still asleep, reached out to push the cat's tail open on his face, opened his eyes and looked at his naughty sister, covered a yawn with his hand, and said hello, "Good morning, Nia!"

   "Dad said, he's going to take us to London today." Nia blinked, looked at Albert and said, "I'm going to help you customize the school uniform of Eton College, and buy the items on the list by the way."

"Okay, got it, I'll change clothes." Albert suppressed another yawn, picked up the short-haired cat that was stretching its paws on the quilt, put it on the ground, stretched itself, and began to change clothes. Then wash up and go to the living room for breakfast.

   "Did you stay up late last night again?" Daisy put the hearty breakfast on the plate in front of Albert's table.

   "Son, we'd better hurry up, today's schedule is a bit full." Herb spread out the letters from Eton College a few days ago on the table, with a proud smile on his face.

   As we all know, private schools in the UK are the places to cultivate elites, and Eton College is one of the best. If you want to enter this school, you must meet two points: talent and wealth.

  The Anderson family belongs to the middle class in the UK. The husband and wife run a law firm and have a lot of savings at home.

  As for Albert, he is a genius in everyone's eyes. He not only has excellent grades, but also participated in many inter-school competitions and won awards.

   Whether Albert is a genius in people's eyes, only he himself knows.

genius?

   No, Albert never thought of himself as a genius. Albert has a big unknown secret, he is a time traveler.

  As for why he was dubbed a genius, he himself is also baffled.

  A child who doesn't know what a Rubik's Cube is, can easily put together a messed-up third-order Rubik's Cube.

  In the eyes of most adults, this is a genius.

  Actually, being able to spell the Rubik's Cube well is because he played it in his previous life and knew the secret of the Rubik's Cube, so he knows how to spell it well.

   As for how to maintain the image of a genius, Albert is not at all worried that he will be exposed, because he has the legendary golden finger!

   Travelers have their own golden fingers, and online novels do not deceive me.

   Speaking of this, when Albert was seven years old, he discovered that a panel suddenly appeared in his brain.

  The panel has two functions, accepting tasks and adding skills.

  Sometimes some missions will be spawned. After completing the missions, you can get experience or skill points. Experience can be used to improve skills, and skill points can directly improve level 1 skills.

  The first skill Albert has is English proficiency, and it took him several years to upgrade this skill to level 3.

  If it is said that the English proficiency of ordinary British people is level 2, the average English teacher is level 3.

  As long as the technical skills are added to max, Albert can become a genius scientist.

  Of course, Albert never wanted to be a scientist, nor did he have such a desire in his previous life.

  In his previous life, he liked to read books, and finally became an ordinary online novelist.

  I have written a few books, and I have a small savings. I live a carefree life and do what I like every day.

   That is to say, in her previous life, she was actually a salted fish.

   As for, how did he cross?

   Ashamed to say it.

One day, he was leaning on the sofa and watching a Mr. Bean movie, and he gnawed on an apple while watching it. Because the movie was so funny, he forgot that he was still chewing food, and he choked to death on an apple piece. Thirty years old.

  After waking up again, I found that I had become a baby. I lived in this house in a daze for several years, and raised a cat again, also named Tom.

   Of course, the name actually comes from the Tom and Jerry anime.

  When he was seven years old, the game panel suddenly appeared, making Albert start to doubt his life, and even once doubted whether he was an NPC in a certain game.

  Later, I never found the player as a creature, so I took the panel as the gospel of the traverser.

   Connecting time travel and golden fingers in series is equal to a winner in life.

  Albert has no big ambitions. He thinks that it is best for him to have a few relationships when he is an adult, and to have a simple and easy job after graduating from university. It is best to get married before the age of thirty and earn enough wealth to squander a hundred years, allowing him to spend the rest of his life freely and carefree.

   In order to realize such a future, Albert already has his own plan. He plans to enter Wall Street in the United States after graduation. Relying on the economic skills up to max, plus the remaining memories of the previous life, I believe that I can earn a lot of dollars soon.

   However, panel skills are not easy to upgrade, especially after the second level, each level requires a lot of experience.

   Albert needs to do tasks to earn experience and skill points, and being admitted to Eton College is one of the tasks.

   "Son, what are you thinking?" Herb cut the steak on the plate with a dining knife, and looked at his son who was in a daze.

   "I was thinking, what are we going to do in the future?" Albert stuffed the poached egg into his mouth and said after swallowing it.

   "Then what do you want to do in the future?" Daisy asked curiously, couples rarely hear their children mention their dreams.

   "Finance." Albert said without thinking.

   "We thought you would want to be a scientist or an astronaut." The Andersons looked at each other.

   "What is finance?" Nia was very upset that she was excluded from the topic by her family.

   "Finance is easy to make money." Albert raised his head and said, "By the way, I will buy a few books on economics this time, and treat it as an advance birthday present."

   "Son, don't mislead your sister, only powerful guys can make money in this field." Herb's face twitched, and he coughed lightly, "Besides, our family is not poor."

   "Okay, eat breakfast and stop talking nonsense." Daisy interrupted, "Nia, remember to drink up all the milk."

   "Oh!" Nia doesn't like milk very much.

  Everything is good in life after rebirth. There is a lovely younger sister, a harmonious family, a prosperous life, and golden fingers that can lead him to the pinnacle of life.

   If you say, the only thing that makes Albert depressed is definitely British food.

   In the past, when it was said on the Internet that Britain was a gourmet desert, he was dubious. After all, most British people like a simple and comfortable life.

  However, after experiencing it personally, I no longer doubt the authenticity of those descriptions.

  After finishing the meal, help to pack the tableware, close the doors and windows, and the Anderson family is ready to go out together.

  Albert just opened the door of the Ford, and was about to get into the back seat of the car, when he suddenly heard Nia next to him make a surprised voice, "Look, is it an owl?"

  The Andersons looked suspiciously in the direction of their daughter's finger, and saw an owl flying towards this side, passing over the heads of the crowd, and threw a letter at Albert's feet.

  At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the Anderson family froze.

   Owl, send a message?

   When did the owl start working part-time as a postman?

  (end of this chapter)