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4 months later

He sighs as he looks down at the letter sitting innocently on the table a smile unable to be removed from his face, With it in front of him he can't help but think about the past few months.

hours spent relearning spells and mastering them, as well as mastering and relearning other skills such as crafting and other magical skills, even leveling to 10 which he had only done a few days ago, shacking his head he opens the letter up.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus P. W. B. Dumbledore

Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards.

Dear Mr Potter,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

UNIFORM

First-year students will require a minimum:

sets of plain work robes (black, wool or silk)

plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)

winter cloak (black, with silver or gold fastenings)

Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags.

COURSE-BOOKS

All students should have a copy of each of the following:

The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk

A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot

Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling

A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch

One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore

Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger

Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander

The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble

OTHER EQUIPMENT

1 wand

1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)

1 Year one, Assorted potion ingredients.

1 set glass or crystal phials

1 telescope

1 set brass scales

Students may also bring an owl OR a cat OR a toad.

PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST-YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS.

He nods everything was as he remembers it though those memories had been very fuzzy, he sits for a few minutes thinking if he should reply or not before humming to himself, "Well no reason to waste all the parchment." Grabbing some paper and a pen he writes out.

Dear Minerva McGonagall

I thank you for the letter and will be attending, I would like to request a guide to take me to get my school supplies, while my aunt remembers that there is somewhere in London to do the shopping she doesn't remember the location as so I look forward to your reply.

Kind Regards.

Harry James Potter

Rereading the letter he nods happy with it, while he could easily get there on his own this was a good middle ground between dumbledor sending hargrid and not being guided.

walking outside he holds up his arm and watches as an old flies over from the tree across the street and lands on his arm and holds its leg out which harry ties the letter to before helping the owl take off by pushing his arm up to help the owl lunch off his arm.

Walking back inside he sits down and seeing as no one else was around thinks 'Inventory' before reaching in and pulling out a hot and fresh plate of breakfast before using Observe as had become a habit with anything he ate after learning it would show things like food being poisoned or cooked wrong and likely to give food poisoning, the screen pops up but there are two of them instead of one.

Level up

Observe gain information about anything it is used on more information being gain as the skill level.

LV23/100 Observe: Gain information on the target.

Lv20: Gain additional information.

Closing the window he looks at the other window still proud of this meal, it reads.

Full English

Staple breakfast of the UK most of which is cooked or covered in fat and butter.

Chef: Harry Potter

Grade: Epic

Temp: 70℃

Effects

Gain +700 HP over Duration.

Gain 100 HP bonus Health.

Gain Buff Full stomach: +5 HPR per hour.

Gain Buff Master Chef: 10% more EXP, 30% more Skill EXP.

Duration: 8 Hours.

waving away the second window he digs into the meal while wondering how Minerva Would react to his letter.

It had been a normal morning for her overseeing the letters and receiving the replies and planning out meetings for the new muggle-borns.

Opening the next letter she lets out a gasp as she reads the name, grabbing the letter she gets up and rushes to the headmaster's office calling "Blood Pop" stepping on the first step and letting the staircase take her up and as she is about to knock she hear Albus calls out "Come in Minerva!" the door winging open before she can even touch it.

Moving inside she says, "I just got Harry's letter!" Albus takes the letter from her and hums as he reads it, "Seem some of your worst fears have not come to be true, I will leave this up to you to deal with as you see fit. Though I know hagrid needs to go down to Diagon alley and would love the chance to see Harry again." She nods, "I'll keep that in mind Albus."

It had been almost a week since he had sent off the reply He had been eating another one of his meals he had made while grinding cooking skill seeing his inventory kept things the perfect temp and freshness and that even before the effects from the system it was almost impossible for a wizard to become fat, chubby sure but not fat, getting up he moved to the front door to answer it as he had been doing for the last few days to make sure he was the one who greeted whoever ended up taking him though based on the fact the door was covered in shadow and he couldn't see a persons outline he had a good idea who it would be, smile naturally forming onto his face he opens the door and is greeted by a massive stomach, tilting his head up he smiles brightly as he looks the excited half-gaints eyes, "Hello Sir, How can I help?" he says having to fight both his want to celebrate and rush forward to hug the man who had been and again it would seem to be his guide into the world of magic.

"Mind, I haven't seen you since you were a baby Harry!" he says he joyful deep voice bellowing from him even louder than normal likely from his excitement.

Seeing him brings memories flooding back, back to when he meet hagrid in his first life, out on that shack on a tiny island storm raging as he celebrated his birthday alone just as midnight hit only for the door to the shack to be hit with a bang like that out of a cannon once then twice and then a third time sending the door off its hinges a flash of lighting exposing the outline of the 8ft half-giant.

Shaking off the memories of his past life he focuses on the present, as he becomes slightly confused as Harggid talks without his broken English "You knew my parents, please come in what is your business here Mr?" he asks waving hagrid into the house and closing the door behind him and guiding him into the living room. He sits on the armchair leaving the couch for hagrid though with him sat on it it looked more like a second armchair, "Well Harry, I'm here to take you shopping for your supply's it would normally be one of the professors but I was completing some tasks their already."

"Ohh that is good to hear so where will we be going to get these things, while the Dursleys have told me of my parents and the wizarding world they didn't know how its economy works or if my parents left me anything, so will I be needing to bring my own money and if so how much?" he trying his best to act as would be expected of him, he would only need to do this for a short while once on the train and he had met up with his friends he would then be able to act more freely.

Being broken out of his thoughts by the question hagrid Answers, "Oh your parents left you more than enough harry that will be our first stop in the alley Gringotts bank." Smiling Harry nods before Asking, "So how are we travelling?" Hagrid smiles before pointing over at a massive bike with a sidecar parked in front of the house it was size perfectly for Hagrid, heading over to it they both get on harry again enjoying the difference to his original time having to go back on that little boat, once inside the sidecar the inside shrink down to fix harry perfect just like how the bike was sized perfectly for Hagrid, laughing as they start driving off he makes sure to gasp as the boke start to fly and shouts out, "It flies!" not need to fake the large smile on his face as he looks down as the house below them become small like miniatures as they race off towards London his ears filled with the sound of the bike massive engine and the wind rushing around them even if the magic on the bike meant he didn't feel the force or the cold of it, Harry was almost sad that the trip only took a bit over an hour, pulling up on a fermilar street with a pub that people walked past without looking and wouldn't seem out of place in the 1800's.

Harry got off the bike and followed Hagrid into the pub looking around happily as it had been a very long time since he had seen the insides seeing as the whole place was redone around his 250th birthday knowing what was coming he sighs softly before heading inside after Hagrid no longer scared or uncomfortable about fame after hundreds of years of it seeing as he life had literally become a legend, once inside it only took a few moments as people looked over to who had entered many giving Hagrid nods and greetings before they finally see Harry and an old lady Gasps, "By Merlin's Beard, it's Harry Potter!" they hurry over and grab his hands, while he had never come to enjoy the fame he had learned how to deal with it, smiling softly at the old lady he squeezes her hand softly before letting go and looking around making sure to catch the eyes of many people be clearly saying so all could hear him, "Thank you, I am happy to be returning to my true Home thank you all for your warm and pashonate welcome, I will be doing my shopping for hogwarts today but if you wish to talk more I will be eating lunch here later but I kindly request that you don't crowd us and leave us to eat our meals before hand." looking around he can see people smiling and nodding happily before he heads off towards the back of the pub but glances over to the person he knew would be there looking at Quirrell he uses observe.

Name: Quirinus Quirrell

Race: Homo Magi

Age: 25

Level: 80

Hp 1900/1900

Mp 10,060/10,060

Sp 1690/1690

Stats

Strength: ?

Perception: ?

Endurance: ?

Charisma: ?

Intelligence: ?

Wisdom: ?

Agility: ?

Luck: ?

After checking the stats their eyes lock for a moment but without the soul fragment inside his scar there is no pain but it is clear that Quirrell had been watching the whole time before he walks out of view to see the brick wall hiding the entrance.

Even just seeing makes a soft warm smile form on his face as hagrid looks back checking he is still with him before tapping out a pattern on the brick which was already wired into his mind as the bricks come to life and fold away shifting like clockwork out of the way into an archway giving a view down into the magical view of Diagon alley the not quite straight path heading off towards Grengots at the end of the street buildings of all shapes sizes and colours lining the street bulging and hanging out on and over the street small darker side streets dotting the main street most joining up into the dark maze-like back streets of Nocturn alley.

Next off would be to head into Gringotts and get the money needed for the shipping.