Hogwarts: Phoenix Bloodline Fusion at the Beginning
3 Entrance letter, entry to Diagon Alley!

Jimei Mete

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York Peter opened the envelope excitedly and looked at the familiar contents.

"Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Abus Dumbledore (President of the International Magic Union, President of the Wizard Association, First-Class Magician of Sir Merlin)

Dear Mr. York, We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of books and equipment required. School is due to start on the first of September, and we will await your reply by the thirty-first of July.

Yours sincerely, Minerva McGonagall, Vice-headmaster.”

Peter York picked up the pen and handed the envelope to the owl who was still eating the cake under Kristen's puzzled gaze.

The owl seemed to be very smart. It nodded humanely, grabbed the envelope, and rushed into the dark night.

"Ding! The host has successfully obtained Hogwarts admission notice. The reward is 10 points!”A mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Peter's mind.

"System, why did you suddenly come back to life? I thought you had disappeared!”Peter was a little surprised that the system that had been immersed in it for three years had reappeared.

The system did not answer Peter's question. It only mechanically showed in his mind that he had 10 points at this time. After waiting for a long time without hearing any response from the system, Peter gave up and exited the interface.

"Peter, you don't believe there's a magic school, do you? This is a typical prank! Why did you reply?" Kristen was surprised by her nephew's behavior because he usually acted like an adult. It was rare to see childish behavior that suited his age.

York Peter didn't want to hide it from his only relative. Although Kristen had a good personality, she treated his nephew very well. She never coveted the York family's title and property like other noble families.

"Auntie, do you remember my pet, Ferde? That's a phoenix!"

"Ferde, that turkey? You must be joking!" Kristen looked as if she was joking.

Peter York rolled his eyes when he heard Kristen call Field a turkey.

Every time she was called a turkey, Field wanted to spit fire at her. Fortunately, he was there to comfort her in time. This caused Phoenix Field and Kristen to be at odds with each other, and she didn't even let Kristen touch it.

York Peter didn't expect her to believe him immediately. He shouted,"Ferde!"

A ball of fire appeared in the living room, and then a noble and gorgeous golden-red bird appeared in the fire. It dragged its long tail feathers and kept circling, making a pleasant sound.

Field landed on Peter York's shoulder and rubbed his head against him. Then, he turned his head away unhappily at the woman who called him a turkey with a disdainful look.

York Peter looked at Ferde's tantrum with amusement. He comforted the phoenix, whose soul had been destroyed, and said to Kristen,""Ferde is a phoenix, and I'm a Magus!”

Kristen, who had been hit by another wave of shock, was stunned. The news that her nephew was a wizard was a bigger blow to her than Ferde turning into a phoenix. The image of a wizard in her mind was evil, and she couldn't wrap her mind around it for a moment.

"Wait, let me regroup my thoughts. My nephew has become a wizard, and he has a phoenix that looks like a firebird! God, am I dreaming?" Kristen grabbed her head and muttered to herself.

……

On July 31st, Peter York and Kristen were sitting in the living room early, waiting for the professor of the magic school to arrive.

Christine was not interested in magic, but Peter York was her dear nephew, so she wanted to confirm whether Hogwarts was safe.

At this moment, Butler Wales walked in and said,""Miss, sir, there's a person outside who claims to be from Hogwarts who wants to see the Earl!”

York Peter stood up to welcome them. He didn't want to give the Hogwarts professors a bad impression on their first meeting.

As he crossed the garden, he saw a serious-looking woman in a gray robe and a pointed hat at the door. Peter guessed that she must be Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor.

Peter York was excited to see the character in the story.

"Hello Professor, I'm Peter York. I received a letter from Hogwarts and thought it was a prank.”

Professor McGonagall looked at the pretty boy in front of her and smiled a little.

"I'm Minerva McGonagall, Head of Gryffindor, and your Transfiguration Professor. If Mr. York is ready, we should go!”

"Wait, Professor! "My aunt is worried about my safety in the Magic World, so…" Peter York said apologetically and led him into the manor.

Professor McGonagall nodded understandingly and said,"Of course! Mr. York. After all, many parents in the Muggle world don't understand Hogwarts. I'll explain it to your aunt!”

In the time it took for a cup of tea, Professor McGonagall had made Kristen like what she called the safest school in the world.

Peter rolled his eyes in his heart. He knew very well that in two years, after the savior Harry Potter entered Hogwarts, disasters would happen every year.

Refusing Professor McGonagall's request to take the bus, Peter asked Wales to drive him and Professor McGonagall to the Leaky Cauldron.

Peter and Professor McGonagall entered the Leaky Cauldron, which was sandwiched between a large bookshop and a record store, but invisible to the common eye.

Perhaps it was because of the new semester, the bar was a little lively. Some people who took the initiative to greet Professor McGonagall were stunned when they saw Peter York.

"Oh, Professor McGonagall, picking up new students again?”Tom, the owner of the bar, greeted him with a smile. He then looked at Peter York." What a beautiful child. I hope you can go to Hatch Pa. That's the college I graduated from."”

"Thank you, sir. Have a good day!”York Peter said sincerely and elegantly.

He walked past the bar counter and followed Professor McGonagall to the backyard. There was a small courtyard with walls on all sides. There was nothing here except a trash can and some weeds.

Professor McGonagall drew her wand and tapped it on the brick wall.

"Remember, Mr. York, use your wand to point here. Count three up and two in the horizontal direction! And welcome to Diagon Alley!"

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