Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 1 The Man Who Lived

As a world-renowned city of fog, the sky in London is always gray most of the time, especially at night, even the lighting range of street lamps is extremely limited.

In this dim environment, several stray cats were rummaging through the trash cans in a remote alley for tonight's food.

Sudden.

Bursts of dull red light shone above this unknown alley, disturbing the cats who were looking for food.

The kittens were frightened and fled around in an instant, hiding in places they thought were safe.

After the dull red light in the sky flickered a few times, the space it was in was distorted like a ball of crumpled paper, and accompanied by the sound of cloth being torn, a bloody figure walked out It was squeezed out of the void.

"Cough cough cough... finally escaped..."

The figure staggered two steps, stretched out his hand to support the wall before barely standing still, and then looked around.

The surrounding buildings were very unfamiliar, but they made him faintly familiar.

"Where did I go?"

Camelot looked suspiciously at the familiar and unfamiliar buildings around him, his eyes a little confused.

The style of these buildings is neither like that of the Termetern Magic Federation, nor that of other human countries, nor is it like the architectural style of elves, dwarves, or other races.

It's a bit like the modern architectural style before I traveled...

correct!This is the architectural style before time travel!

Camelot's mouth opened slightly, and for a moment he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The timing is so wrong, you bastard!
If it was before he was injured, he would be able to return to the original world, which would be his wish, but now that he is seriously injured, the magic power in his body is almost dry, and he can't use magic to heal himself at all!
"Damn...why throw me back to this magic-free world at this time!"

Camelot slowly slid to the ground against the wall, feeling a little desperate.

……

Camelot is a time traveler, and the reason for time travel is very common, that is, he was seriously ill, failed to be cured, and died on the operating table.

So when he opened his eyes again and found that he was reborn into a baby in a world of swords and magic, he was extremely grateful.

Not only can I live another life, but I can also get in touch with the magic that once only existed in fantasy. No matter how I think about it, I have earned it.

The place where Camelot was born is called the Principality of Lanster, which is a part of the Temitron Magic Federation.

The Temitron Magic Federation is a joint force composed of many small countries. The leader of each country is not a king, but a magician who has won the title of Grand Magister. These magicians who lead the small countries are composed of The Magic Council is the real governing body of the Temitron Magic Federation.

Under this kind of social system, the children of the Magic Federation of Temitron are used to receiving magic education since childhood, even if Camelot is just a commoner child born in the countryside.

Although there is no system that exists in many novels, and there is no special physique as a golden finger, but the adult thinking and the knowledge reserve of different systems mastered on the earth still make Camelot a very young person. A well-known magical child prodigy.

Camelot, who made a name for himself, was soon recruited by the National School of Magic in the Principality of Lancaster and became a promising magic apprentice.

And Camelot also seized the opportunity, crazily absorbing magic knowledge in school, and was rated as a three-striped magician at a young age.

In the Temitron Magic Federation, magicians are divided into seven levels. Except for the first magic apprentices and the final magisters who are no longer rated, they are divided into magicians with one to five stripes from low to high.

The three-striped magician has been able to obtain a large fief and a noble title in the Temitron Magic Federation.

But after reaching the three-stripe mage, Camelot seems to have reached a limit, because he has no system, and he is not a descendant of an excellent bloodline. As a commoner mage, being able to achieve the three-stripe mage is enough for him He has become a pop icon.

However, Camelot was not reconciled. Whether it was the inexplicable self-esteem as a traveler, or the pursuit of the magic that had been fascinated, Camelot still did not relax after obtaining the title of nobility and territory.

Apart from occasionally completing tasks assigned by the Federation and obtaining research funds and materials, Camelot has been studying magic in its own territory.

With his unremitting efforts, Camelot finally advanced to Wuwen little by little, and thus joined the Magic Council of the Temitron Magic Federation...

Although at this time, he is already more than 200 years old.

The power of magic can make Camelot live longer than ordinary people. Even if he is more than 200 years old, he still maintains the appearance of a middle-aged man, but his life span is indeed approaching the limit.

Camelot, who is already a candle in the wind, is not afraid of death, but he still can't let go of the mystery of magic. He wants to go further and see the scenery after becoming a magister.

However, becoming a magister is not something that can be achieved by relying on hard work. It requires more talent, and the magic talent of Camelot, who was born as a commoner, is actually not good. He can become a five-striped magician , has shocked the eyes of the whole place, and it is almost impossible to become a magister.

What's more, Camelot has only a few years left in his lifespan.

In the more than 200 years of becoming a magician, Camelot tried to use various methods to improve his talent. Although there were some effects, it was not enough for him to enter the realm of a magister in just a few years.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he plunged into the various libraries, rummaged through all kinds of secrets that he didn't know were true or false, and finally found a certain elf treasure that had been verified by many parties and could be confirmed to exist and be helpful to him. records.

The information pieced together from numerous anecdotes is neither detailed nor accurate. After removing some information that seems to be made up and conflicts with each other and cannot be confirmed, what Camelot can confirm is that there are some A treasure made from crystal fragments of the world tree, which has the function of greatly improving the affinity for magic.

However, what this treasure looks like, what its name is, and how it is used cannot be confirmed in the pieced together information. I only know that it will emit a gentle white light, giving people a feeling that they can't help but want to get close .

Camelot, whose days are running out, took this elven treasure of unknown existence as the last straw. He sold all his properties, bought a suit of expensive magic equipment, and a large number of high-level invisibility rings, space Magic props such as teleportation scrolls and defensive spells.

After that, he found a way to join the visiting group of the Temitron Magic Federation, followed them into the capital of the elves, and took a chance to sneak into the treasure house of the elves.

However, when Camelot entered the elf treasury, he was also discovered by the anti-theft magic inside.

The guards of the elves arrived quickly, and Camelot frantically threw all kinds of magic props to block the guards of the elves, while searching for the mysterious treasure in the treasury.

Finally, when he was about to lose his hold, he found a completely transparent irregular spar, which exuded a gentle white light that made people want to get close.

Camelot, who was already seriously injured, no longer hesitated, grabbed the stone, and forcibly activated all his space props in the elves' forbidden magic field, tearing open a stone in the elves' treasury. the opening, and he dived in.

However, what people didn't expect was that his space teleportation this time actually teleported himself back to the earth.

……

"Meow……"

The meowing sound from the depths of the alley brought Camelot, who had already begun to walk around, to his senses.

"Damn! I almost died like this!"

Having come to this point, of course Camelot will not just give up. He quickly mobilized the remaining magic power in his body, and released a healing technique for himself that was not even as good as a magic apprentice.

Although this healing technique stretched his hips, it revived the dying Camelot. He began to try to absorb the magic power in the air, but unexpectedly, he actually felt the existence of magic power.

It's just that compared with the different world he traveled through, the magic power in this world flows relatively slowly, and the quality is also a bit worse. His current situation simply cannot support him to absorb enough magic power to release enough to keep him out of danger. of therapy.

"Looks like I can only gamble..."

Trembling, Camelot took out the elven treasure that he had exchanged for with all his wealth and his own life from his robe, mobilized the small amount of magic power he had just absorbed, and injected them into it.

With the injection of magic power, a little bit of white light reappeared inside the spar that had already lost its light. Although it was extremely weak, it gave Camelot a warm feeling like a mother's embrace, making him groan due to excessive blood loss. The gradually cold body felt much more comfortable.

Camelot, who had already let go, frantically absorbed the magic power around him, and then poured all of them into the spar in his hand.

With the slow injection of magic power, Camelot also got feedback from the spar itself.

The situation of this treasure is slightly different from the content recorded in the data. It is indeed made of crystal fragments of the World Tree, and it does have the function of greatly increasing the affinity for magic, and even increases lifespan, enhances physical fitness, enlightens wisdom, etc. Series buffs.

It's just that most of these are aimed at natural magic. Although other magics have improved, they are not much better than the methods he used in the past.

To put it another way, even if Camelot successfully merged with this heart of nature, he would not be able to become a magister, because the highest level of nature magic has its own title - Archdruid.

"...That's all, it's just a transfer department. It would be nice if you can get your life back."

Camelot, who had no choice but to comfort himself, fortunately, the spells of druids are not the same as normal magicians. Although they also have a series of conventional spells, they are more based on personal Affinity to all kinds of animals and plants in nature, awakening different spells, does not need Camelot to worry about how to learn druid spells.

As Camelot continued to inject magic power, the white light on the Heart of Nature became brighter and brighter, and as the halo gradually expanded, the spar gradually lost its entity and turned into a white light group. Floating on the palm of Camelot.

At this time, Camelot was already exhausted. Although the light cluster in his hand was getting brighter, he felt that his vision was getting darker and his body was getting heavier, but now he could only Staring at the ball of white light on his right hand, according to the feedback from the heart of nature, he must wait until the ball of light shrinks into a round light bead before swallowing it.

Just when Camelot felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, the ball of light in his hand suddenly swelled, and then quickly shrunk inward, quickly forming a round bead emitting a gentle white light.

"Hahaha... If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing!"

Camelot, who survived the desperation, was ecstatic, and with his last ounce of strength, he took the beads in his hand and sent them to his mouth.

At this moment, a small gray shadow sprang out from an unknown corner, flashed past Camelot whose vision was already blurred, and took away the bead emitting white light in his hand.

"Meow~"

Before Camelot lost consciousness, all he heard was such a childish meow.

　Opening a new book, I hope you will support me a lot.

　　I didn't plan to post it now. I mentioned it in the group before. Something happened to the elders in the family. I planned to go to visit him at the end of the month.

　　As a result... You all know my luck. Some things happened a while ago, and the plan was postponed. I am not sure when I will go to other places. If I continue to delay, I don’t know how to publish the book. sent out.

　　But just to be on the safe side, for the time being, keep updating once a day, and I will talk about it after I save more manuscripts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)