Chapter 1 Letter from Hogwarts (Ch 1)

Dear Bruce Chen:
We are pleased to inform you that your application for a position in the Defence Against the Dark Arts department has been accepted.
The interview time is scheduled for 9:00 am on August 1st. We will wait for your owl to bring your reply before July 31st.
Vice Principal (Female)
Minerva McGonagall,
A letter engraved with an exquisite shield emblem slowly opened in mid-air, revealing lines of neat English.
With my eyes slightly narrowed, I read it word by word, especially spending a few more glances at the school emblem “H” surrounded by an eagle, lion, badger and snake.
A smile gradually appeared on Chen Feng’s face.
After a year, he finally found the right opportunity to apply for the position of professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Ever since he traveled to the Harry Potter world, he has been looking forward to this day for a long time.
Not only did I want to see the magic school that only existed in fantasy, but it was also because of this advent mission.
【Defeat Albus Dumbledore and become famous in the wizarding world! 】
As a person who undertakes the wishes of all the heavens, traveling around the world and fulfilling wishes, Chen Feng, who has had experience in this, will not forget this.
“According to the time, Quirinus Quirrell, the professor possessed by Voldemort, has been dead for more than ten days. This is a good opportunity for me to take advantage of.”
Chen Feng came back to his senses after glancing at the calendar on the wall.
The magic worked, the paper floated, the feathers fluttered, the ink was splashed, and a polite reply was quickly written.
“Gugu~”
Handing it to the owl standing on the desk, Chen Feng watched it flap its wings and fly away, then waved his hand and used magic to pull it.
A cup of freshly brewed hot milk tea flew over slowly from the side and landed steadily in his palm. He took a sip and couldn’t help but think of the origin of its original body.
Bruce Chen graduated from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where the first great devil Gellert Grindelwald studied, five years ago. He is an ordinary wizard who is neither high nor low.
Moreover, because of his mixed blood, he suffered a lot of oppression while in school.
This also led to his extreme personality with a hint of inferiority, and he often fantasized about becoming famous all over the world and avenging his previous shame.
It’s a pity that his talent is here. If Chen Feng hadn’t obeyed the will of the heavens and was born, he would have just stood like a minion all his life, without any possibility of turning things around.
“Fortunately, with me, everything is possible.”
Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and the teacup flowed along with the magic power and slowly fell on the desk. At the same time, a prompt message emerged from the depths of his mind.
[After a period of practice, your proficiency in the levitation spell has been improved. Current proficiency: Master (7512/10000). You can cast spells without a spell, and when you cast without a wand, the power only decreases by 30%.]
This is what Chen Feng relies on.
God rewards hard work. As long as you work hard, you will reap rewards until you reach the limit that the world allows!
During this year, he was not only looking for a way to enter Hogwarts, but also frantically practicing various spells that his original body had mastered.
Compared to before, his strength has undergone a tremendous change. In this Knockturn Alley filled with all kinds of dark wizards, he is one of the best masters and not someone that ordinary wizards can afford to provoke.
Fortunately, I was originally from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Because I was mixed-blood, I only had a few roommates who were also mixed-blood, and they were not here.
Otherwise, if you see him now, you will definitely shout Merlin’s beard, have you become a silent man?
The so-called silence means that when some young wizards suffer great psychological trauma due to magic, they will suppress their magical power out of self-defense instinct.
However, due to lack of guidance, the young wizard did not learn to harness and control his own power, thus giving rise to a parasite: the dark magical force known as the Obscurus.
This is a kind of black magic that is extremely powerful but extremely unstable and difficult to control.
Its movement speed is extremely fast and its destructive power is extremely terrifying, especially when it is separated from the host (Master Silent), it will turn into an extremely terrifying existence.
Not to mention ordinary wizards, even if an Auror from the Ministry of Magic encountered it, he would die in regret.
Very scary!
“Ouch…”
Just as Chen Feng was lost in his memories, a wolf howl suddenly sounded, accompanied by a terrifying murderous aura, approaching quickly from afar.
I tilted my head slightly and heard a loud bang. The door broke instantly, and countless wood chips flew everywhere. There was also rubble in the air. It was like a cannonball had landed here, raising countless smoke and dust.
“Ho ho!”
A terrifying roar echoed in the house, and a pair of blood-red eyes emerged from the raised dust.
Two cold gazes were cast out and fell on the body, making people unconsciously get goose bumps, as if being stared at by a natural enemy.
“Werewolf…”
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and saw the attacker clearly. He was over two meters tall, gray all over, with sparse hair, a wide mouth and fangs, and drooling.
“roar!”
Seeing the living creature, the werewolf didn’t hesitate at all. He just flew up into the air and pounced on it with murderous intent.
It was too fast. It was in front of him in the blink of an eye. It was even faster than a cheetah. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die after being pounced on like this.
Even some wizards, if their methods are not skillful enough, are likely to be suppressed by werewolves, and thus injured or killed.
It should be noted that there is currently no antidote for werewolf’s wolf poison in the magical world.
Once you are infected, you will live in a nightmare for the rest of your life and will be hated and despised by all wizards.
“Apparition!”
Without thinking too much, at the moment when the werewolf pounced on him, Chen Feng gently uttered a spell, and then the whole person disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already on the other side of the house.
“Everyone is petrified!”
The magic wand was waved, and a flash of light appeared, instantly hitting the werewolf who had just jumped to the ground. With the naked eye, a layer of gray stone with earthy texture appeared on its body surface.
“Bang!”
After being cursed, the tall werewolf froze for a moment, and after a while he fell to the ground like a golden mountain or a jade pillar, and didn’t move anymore.
“Back to normal!”
He waved the magic wand again, and a mysterious force gushed out. Under the influence of this force, the broken wooden doors, ground, and walls were restored to their original state as if time had gone back.
He slowly floated down, an inch off the ground, while practicing the levitation spell, he whispered to himself: “Werewolf blood can be used to study wolfsbane potion.”
If any other wizard dared to attack like this, given Chen Fengsheng’s experience of living in Knockturn Alley for a year, he would have cast an Avada Kedavra curse on him and killed him.
You know, he graduated from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which is known as the “hotbed of dark magic” and where the first Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald studied.
He is a master of black magic.
Not to mention, during this year, he also practiced diligently with the God’s will, and his proficiency increased greatly.
“You don’t have to fight to defeat Dumbledore. You can also use tricks to become famous in the wizarding world.”
“The first step is to develop the wolfsbane potion and obtain the Order of Merlin.”
Looking at the petrified werewolf on the ground, Chen Feng said silently in his heart that there is still a long time before the second generation Dark Lord Voldemort completely wreaks havoc on the wizarding world, which should be enough time for him to achieve his wish.
What’s more, with his speed of progress, it is hard to say who will win or lose when Voldemort is born.
As for the research and development of wolfsbane potion, with the help of God’s will for hard work, it won’t be too difficult and will only take some time.
“Reduce my spell practice and try to finish the wolfsbane potion before the interview. This will also add color to my resume.”
Thinking of this, Chen Feng no longer hesitated. He controlled the petrified werewolf, walked into the basement that had been opened up in advance, and began to develop potions.
During this process, information about his improved proficiency continued to emerge in his mind, indicating that his work was not in vain.