World No. 1547 is a supernatural world, and for most wall breakers and players, the supernatural world is a very troublesome existence - here, technology may not be effective, but the supernatural power is extremely powerful.

Fortunately, the supernatural level in the world No. 1547 is only level 4, and the original technology level in the world is level 5. The wall breaker and super players will not be able to start.

Of course, this is for normal wall breakers and super players. For Zizhai, the supernatural world is the best world - he is a time traveler, without rich knowledge reserves, and he is a semi-illiterate in the high-level technological world. Instead, the supernatural world is more suitable for him to exert his power.

After all, as a person who has experienced the eighth level supernatural world, Zizhai itself also has some special abilities.

One thing to be explained here: Although the wall breaker and the super player sound very similar to the reincarnation, they are very different from the reincarnation. The ability they can exert does not depend on themselves, but on the environment in the world they are in.

For example, the Reincarnator exchanged for the blood clan bloodline. Even if he ran to the Marvel world, he was still a vampire - but the Wall Breaker and the Super Players could not exchange for the blood clan bloodline first, and secondly, even if he was accepted in a certain world, he could not bring out this power.

What the Blade Breaker and Super Players can take away is not only relevant knowledge except for the laws of the world, and whether this knowledge can be used depends on the nature and limitations of the world they are in.

There are many types of supernatural worlds, including indescribable worlds, magic worlds, mythical worlds, etc. Only the skills and knowledge mastered between worlds with similar energy systems can be used for the same type.

It is precisely because of this limitation that both the Blind Breaker and the Super Players tend to master scientific and technological knowledge—most of the worlds are not limited by technological laws, and at most common materials cannot be found. This problem can be compensated by finding approximate materials, and the combat effectiveness will not be greatly affected.

Only special characters like Zizhai will hoard a lot of skills and knowledge in the world of different attributes...

And this time, in the world No. 1547, Zizhai's confidence comes from a level 8 supernatural world he has experienced.

It was a world where night dire and sky competed for power. Under the illumination of the mad moon, endless wars were always burning between the remains. The name of that world was... Dota World.

In that world, Zizhai followed the famous invoker Carl and learned for more than a hundred years - during these hundred years, he mastered almost all the spells that Carl often used.

Rapid cooling, strong attack on hurricanes, agility and speed, electromagnetic pulse, chaos meteorite, sun flame impact, furnace elves, super shock sound waves, ice walls, and ghost walks that gave him the name of the Purple of the Hermit.

(By the way, the wall breakers were unable to master the rules in the end, and they didn't even have the chance to see the ruins in the end.)

Although as a level 8 supernatural world, the world strength and law stability of the Dota world are far greater than 1547, at least they have something in common.

In the world of No. 1547, Zizhai’s power will be far more powerful than everyone!

For some reason, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall concealed the identity of the unknown baby and named him Carl based on the first word he learned.

Carl McGonagall.

In this way, Zizhai has his own new vest in the world No. 1547.

………I am Carl…………

Although Professor Minerva McGonagall is an absolute Gryffindor, in many ways, she also has the traits of Ravenclaw - whether it is her desire for knowledge or her apparent seriousness and order, these make her often look more like a "Ravenclaw who has mistakenly entered Gryffindor".

In Carl's eyes, the professor actually has a very passionate and emotional side. She would hold herself to complain about those unruly Slytherins after Gryffindor lost Quidditch, and would laugh while joking while reading some students' papers.

Well, overall, a pretty interesting lady.

In Professor McGonagall's eyes, it is unlikely that his adopted son will become a Gryffindor as he expected. In her opinion, Carl is always full of desire for knowledge. Since he can read, he has been reading all the words he can see. Every day, except for eating, sleeping and afternoon tea, he always holds a book.

This book can be a novel or a paper. If you really don’t read it, it can be a newspaper or something.

Of course, in order to avoid the accident of magic rage when Carl reads magic books that he shouldn't have read, Professor McGonagall consciously put away all the magic books at home after Carl was three years old.

But she obviously did not realize that the time when Carl could read in full was far earlier than she expected. If she hadn't been afraid of being exposed too much, Carl could have applied a lot of spells to life at this time.

In this way, during the days of reading, Carl waited for his own letter.

Professor McGonagall looked obviously relieved when the flapping owl came to the dining table with letter paper - but beyond that, she was quite confused.

After all, judging from the past, it seems that Carl has never shown signs of magical violence.

Carl noticed Professor McGonagall's doubts, but he did not take the initiative to explain. Instead, he picked up the letter paper, opened the envelope, and took out the letter paper inside.

Principal of Hogwarts Magic School: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Magic Federation, President of the Wizards Association, and First-level Magician of the Sir Merlin)

Dear Mr. McGonagall:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been allowed to attend Hogwarts Magic School. The letter is accompanied by a list of required books and equipment. The semester is scheduled to begin on September 1st. We will wait for your owl to bring your reply by July 31st.

Vice President (female) Minerva McGregor.

Hogwarts School of Magic

[Uniform] First-year freshmen need:

1.

Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2.

A plain spire hat worn during the day (black)

3. A pair of protective gloves (made of dragon leather or similar materials)

4.

A winter cloak (black, silver buckle)

Please note: All students' clothing must be decorated with name signs

[Textbook] All students need to prepare the following books:

"Standard Spell, Elementary" by Miranda Goshak

"History of Magic", by Bashida Basharat

"Theory of Magic" by Adbe Wolflin

"A Beginner's Guide to Transformation", by Emery Swich

"Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms" by Philip Daspol

"Magic Potions and Potions". By Arsen Nigiger

"Monsters and Place of Origin" by Newts Kaman

"The Power of Darkness: A Guide to Self-Defense" by Quentinte Limb

[Other equipment]

A magic wand

A large pot (made of tin, standard size number 2)

A set of glass or crystal medicine bottles

A telescope

A brass balance

Students can carry an owl or a cat or a toad.

Here we would like to remind parents that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own flying brooms [referring to the brooms that male and female witches ride on]

After carefully reading the admission notice, Carl shrugged helplessly.

"Dear Ms. McGonagall, my respected mother...I never knew that the school you worked in was so formalistic."

"Formalism?" Professor McGonagall obviously didn't understand what Carl meant, "Are you talking about this letter?"

"That's right." Carl nodded naturally, "You informed me that you actually had to write a letter and then bring it to the owl."

"Oh, you're talking about this." Professor McGonagall smiled and pointed to the insignia on the envelope. "In fact, this letter is a special contract. All the little wizards in England will be subject to this letter. Although the signature is me, it is actually automatically generated - and you have never had magical rampages, and I was even worried before this letter appeared."

"Worried that I'm a squib?"

"No." Professor McGonagall shook his head, with a proud look on his face. "I never thought you would be a squib. I just worried whether you would become a silent person - as a child, you are thinking too much."

"No, no." Carl smiled and shook his head. "In fact, I can clearly feel the flow of magic. They are like lively elves. I like them very much, and they like me very much."

Carl's metaphor made Professor McGonagall a little confused. She obviously couldn't imagine that a child who had not yet gone to school and had not been able to directly feel the magic.

As if seeing Professor McGonagall's doubts, Carl smiled and stretched out his right index finger and gently lit it on the candlestick on the dining table.

The next moment, the candle flames on the candlestick began to jump - the small flame seemed to be dancing happily, and left the candle while dancing.

"Come on, the furnace elves!"

As Carl chanted in a low voice, the little flame grew eyes, mouth and a pair of slender hands. It circled the candlestick twice, then raised its big head and burped.

Professor McGonagall suddenly felt a little dizzy.

The casting of a rodless spell, and transforming the flame into a flame elf - even a graduate, it is enough to do this in n. e. w. t. Get at least one e in the exam (exceed expectations).

Now, the one who has done this is his adopted son, a little guy who is only eleven years old and has never systematically studied.

Unbelievable, unimaginable!

"A little application." Carl saw Professor McGonagall's shock, and deliberately brought a little pride on his face, "from Mr. Connor Dolan's "Elemental Transformation Theory."
Chapter completed!