I'm the king of the roll at Hogwarts

Chapter 1 Admission Notice

Looking at the silver-gray tabby cat outside the window, Louis was lost in thought for a long time.

If nothing goes wrong, he will soon be promoted to high school after having just spent eleven years traveling through time with Ying.

As a time traveler, it is normal for him to be smarter than others and skip a grade, right? Moreover, in his previous life, he was a person who passed the college entrance examination in a province with high scores.

He was very competitive in school. The whole school knew that there was a great man named Louis who not only finished junior high school at the age of eleven, but also became the nightmare of all students. Every teacher compared Louis with other useless students. The most common thing students heard every day was "You are not even half as good as Mr. Mountbatten."

Yes, his last name is Mountbatten. He was the winner of the last essay competition. His entry was "My Marshal Grandpa".

The Union Jack of Old London is as pure and strong as it can be.

Little Louis' mother is Chinese, and as the saying goes, a son takes after his mother, his looks are more oriental; coupled with the family's good looks, Louis is at least twice as good-looking as Leo.

It's really tiring to bear the burden of being handsome at such a young age.

It was particularly hot and humid today, and he was feeling depressed, leaning his head against the window and staring at the tabby cat. There were a few letters with little hearts drawn on them scattered on the table. Needless to say, they were written by the girls in his class.

As a gentleman among gentlemen, Louis would never be disrespectful to girls even though he was young. After replying to each letter in a gentle and polite tone, he moved his pen left and right on the table, still thinking about the email sent by his new friend yesterday.

"Flap..." The sound of flapping wings was heard. Louis looked in the direction of the sound and saw an owl flying in from the open window.

His castle is quite wild, and there are always some wild foods delivered to his door, just like the little squirrel the day before yesterday, and the seagull that stole... his fries last night.

I really don’t know where the seagulls came from in the mountains.

The little squirrel that accidentally broke into a private house was released, but the seagull that robbed the young lord was not so lucky. It was locked in a cage for a night as a public display before being released after serving its sentence. As soon as it was released, it took advantage of Louis's inattention and scored a second goal, robbing his fish and chips again.

At this point, Louis has to mention that, in fact, British food is not bad, except for some dark dishes, at least it is still okay to eat with rice every day. Whether it is the chickpeas in tomato sauce made by the French chef at home, or the common food such as fish and chips, it is still okay. When it comes to the British people's poor cooking, it is probably because British food is not presentable and there are always some dark dishes that are hard to look at.

——So, guess why he hired a French chef?
The owl landed on Louis' desk and stared at him, as if they could never get tired of each other.

"Little guy, are you lost?" Louis stretched out his hand and tried to pick up the owl's chin, but unfortunately the fat chicken couldn't find where the jaw was. His hand was stiff for a long time, and finally he gently picked up the owl's beak to show his friendliness.

It's not that the chicken is fat, it's just that its feathers are too thick, making it look too fat.

The owl tilted its head, as if to indicate that it didn't understand what you were saying.

Louis seemed to see the owl's confusion and cut the language into Chinese: "Little guy, what are you doing here?"

The owl still looks "tilted and confused.jpg".

"What kind of work are you doing!" Louis switched languages ​​again. With that accent, he must have been a brigade commander in World War II.

If his grandfather, who was on vacation in France, heard this, he would probably fly back to give it to Sanbin as soon as possible.

This time the owl seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand. It pecked Louis' finger angrily and flew away.

A letter was also dropped.

Louis then realized that the owl was here to deliver a letter.

And delivering the letter... at least you have to reward the person with some small gifts, right?

Look... this young lord is a master at pretending to be confused.

The good thing about sending letters by owl is that you don't even need to put stamps on them. Louis thought idly as he opened the letter.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Federation of Wizards, First Class of the Order of Merlin, Archmage, and Chief Magician of the Wizengamot)

Dear Mr. Mountbatten:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Attached is a list of required secretaries and equipment.

The term is scheduled to start on September 1st. We will wait for your owl to bring your reply before July 31st. Vice Principal (Female)
Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall.

Louis: Subway, old people, cell phones.

Whose prank is this? He threw the letter onto the table beside him.

Then he realized that in 1991, Aunt Rowling had not started writing Harry Potter.

He retrieved the letter, flipped through it, and said to himself, "No way..."

"Where does magic come from in this world?"

Then, a familiar voice sounded in his mind. That terrible sound effect was exactly the same as the sound effect when he gained achievements when playing World of Warcraft in his previous life.

The frame of achievement also appeared in front of his eyes.

Admission invitation (10)

(Received the admission invitation letter from Hogwarts)
Louis was stunned, then ecstatic.

Hi, hi, here it comes, the time traveler’s plug-in has arrived!
He called out in his heart, system?
Along with his voice, a virtual light screen appeared in front of him, with "The Strongest Roll King System" written in Chinese. There were several options on the light screen, namely "Attributes, Inventory, Skills, Achievements".

He clicked on the attribute column, and sure enough, it showed various magical talents.

Louis Mountbatten
Level 1 Wizard
Mana: 35/35
*The minimum value for each talent is 1 and the maximum is 10.

(There are too many things I don’t understand. I will add that it will be mentioned later that 10 is the highest limit that ordinary people can reach through hard work. Only those who have the talent to break through 10 are true geniuses.)
Charms: 10 (Your talent for spells is outstanding)
Potions: 9 (You have excellent talent in Potions, it is recommended that you practice hard)
Transfiguration: 2 (Your Transfiguration may cause Professor McGonagall to sigh)
Black Magic: 18 (You are the heir of the excellent tradition of being a good person in the UK, the orthodox descendant of the stick, the dark bloodline of the old London Union Jack, and every pore of your body is oozing with the blood and tears of others. It is really unnecessary to think of becoming a natural good person. With this talent, you can master any difficult black magic with just one look.)
Flying: 1 (even the giants shook their heads when they saw your flying talent. The only remaining 1 is because the lowest talent is 1)

Defense Against the Dark Arts: 10 (As the saying goes, when the negative pole is replaced by the positive pole, under the guidance of your unique talent for the dark arts, your talent for the defense against the dark arts has reached its peak)
Herbology: 3 (You can tell the difference between celery and coriander is a big improvement)

Physical fitness: 10 (Who said that physical magic is not magic?)

Swordsmanship: 10 (Thanks to your excellent education in childhood, you excel in swordsmanship - don't say swordsmanship is not magic, just look at Gandalf in the distance)

Divination: 1 (You are deeply influenced by your culture's "Don't talk about strange things" and have no interest in predicting the future)
Allocable talents: 0
Remaining chances to reset: 0
Louis' mouth twitched as he looked at the black magic talent in front of him, and a hundred thousand alpacas ran through his mind. Didn't they say that the highest was only 10? What's wrong with your 18? ? ?

Now he just wanted to find an opportunity to clean up his skills and change these useless talents into spells and transfiguration.

God bless him, he really had no interest in the dark arts.

He slowly closed the attribute bar and opened the inventory bar.

Sure enough, there is an item called Novice Gift Pack, lying quietly in the first slot of the inventory.

"Do you want to open it?"

Louis chose yes.

"Congratulations on obtaining the skill book: Water Creation"

"Congratulations on obtaining the cooking recipe: Crunchy Spider Legs"

"Congratulations on obtaining the Rune: Ral"

Water Creation: Creates magical spring water. Drinking it will restore 20 mana points within 100 seconds.

Recipe: Crunchy Spider Leg: Consuming it increases mana regeneration for one hour.

Rune: Ral: A mysterious rune that has special effects when embedded in an item.

After checking the items in the inventory, Louis was overjoyed. As the saying goes, when you are sleepy, there is a pillow. As a hardworking child, the most important thing for him so far is the water-making technique.

With the water-making technique, you no longer need to worry about endurance issues when practicing magic.

(End of this chapter)