1984, Chelsea, England, Sloane Square, York Manor.
Bai Xuan, or Peter York, woke up and found that he had become a five or six-year-old child. His parents were biologists and had inherited the title of earl!
The couple spent most of their time in the tropical rainforest or the primeval forest, but not long ago, they received news that the Duke of York and his wife had been killed and sent a golden egg the size of an ostrich egg.
Holding the unknown bird egg, Peter York was still sad about the death of his parents. He was an orphan in his previous life, and now he was an orphan again.
After inheriting his father's title, Peter York's aunt, Christine York, took care of him because of his age.
However, his aunt, Christine, was a celibate and was away from home all year round, so he had always been taken care of by his loyal butler, Wales.
In 1988, the ten-year-old Count Peter York was known as a genius and had always been someone else's child in the noble circle.
Today was a day trip to the reptile house organized by the school. Peter York and his friends visited various reptiles under the guidance of the teacher.
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed a boy who looked like he was only seven or eight years old. He was dressed in fat and ill-fitting clothes. He was lying on the glass and staring at a python until he was pushed to the ground by a chubby brat who almost had no neck.
York Peter was surprised to see that the glass in front of the little fatty suddenly disappeared!
The python that ran out was raising its head and hissing at the thin boy. The boy hissed back. The two seemed to be communicating!
The little fatty, who had fallen in, was trapped in the snake-crawling shelter, screaming in panic.
This scene was strange yet familiar! It reminded him of a movie he had seen in his previous life!
Sure enough, a middle-aged man who was as fat as a pig said,"Harry Potter, what bad things have you done this time?”The roar made him instantly understand that he had arrived in the world of Harry Potter!
Back in the manor, Peter York was extremely excited. The charm of magic was something that everyone yearned for. He also wanted the ability to achieve his goals with a wave of his wand.
However, when he calmed down, he fell into disappointment again. Because in his memory, he had never shown any talent in magic!
And little wizards like Harry Potter had revealed their special abilities since they were young! So the final result was that he was just a Muggle without any magic talent!
Peter York was unwilling to accept the fact that he was not gifted with magic talent after being brought to the world of magic.
He looked at the golden egg that his parents had left him with frustration. It had not moved at all. He felt that it was a dead egg!
However, when he thought about it from the magical side and recalled the dragon egg in the Harry Potter movie, he was filled with unrealistic hope for the golden egg.
Peter York curiously put the golden egg into the fire in the fireplace, hoping that it would hatch into a magical animal.
As soon as the golden egg entered the fire, it kept absorbing the flames into the egg, gradually turning into a red-hot iron ball. Peter York quickly grabbed the golden egg with a pair of fire tongs and placed it on the golden plate on the table.
The golden egg rolled around on the golden plate restlessly. Then, it shattered, and a golden-red bird appeared. It let out a series of pleasant cries.
Phoenix, this was a phoenix! Peter York remembered that Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, had one, except that it was almost the same color.
The little phoenix excitedly picked up the beautiful young phoenix and rubbed its head against York Peter's hand.
Phoenixes grew very quickly. In a few days, they were the size of roosters. They were covered in golden-red feathers and looked very beautiful!
Peter York took a glass of milk for the phoenix to drink and touched its gorgeous feathers. He sighed. After a few days, he calmed down and sadly found that even though he had a phoenix as a pet, he was still a mortal who did not know magic.
Finally, York Peter took out a syringe and pleaded with Phoenix,"Ferde, I'm just an ordinary person. If I want to become a Magician, I'll need your blood. You'll definitely help me, right?”
Ferde hesitated for a while, then nodded when he saw York Peter's expectant gaze.
"Thank you, Ferde! If I can become a Magus, I will definitely bring you to the Magic World!”York happily took out a syringe and carefully extracted a vial of phoenix blood from Field. He gritted his teeth and slowly pushed it into his vein.
The place where the phoenix blood flowed was as hot as lava, instantly causing Peter York unbearable pain. His screams echoed throughout the hall.
It was common knowledge that people of different blood types could not transfuse blood, not to mention phoenix blood. Even the craziest wizards in the magic world would not transfuse the blood of magical creatures into a human body. Therefore, Peter York's behavior was completely suicidal!
As the phoenix blood flowed through his body, York Peter felt like he was about to explode. The body of an ordinary person could not contain the majestic magic power contained in the phoenix blood.
"Ding! The super gene fusion device was activated! One fusion opportunity at the start of the game! Phoenix Gene discovered! Do you want to fuse?" A mechanical voice sounded in Peter's mind.
When Peter heard that, he shouted with difficulty, full of survival instinct,"Fuse! Fuse!"
"Ding! Begin fusion!" The mechanical voice sounded again.
Every drop of Phoenix blood was extremely precious, let alone an entire tube.
At this moment, Field was standing on the table, looking dispirited. His golden-red feathers were dull.
It looked at its master who was on the verge of death on the ground and immediately self-combusted. When it was burned out, a ball of golden flames flew out and crashed into Peter York's body!
York Peter's body was like firewood that had been poured with oil. As the flames burned, it instantly turned into a pile of ashes!
In the living room of York Manor, the magnificent fireplace was still burning. Everything was quiet.
From the ashes under the table, a phoenix chick with sparse feathers suddenly appeared! With a blank expression, she let out a crisp and tender cry!
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