Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 15 The Little Otter Witch

Harry sat on the bed and waved his wand at the teacup in front of him. The teacup immediately twisted and turned into a piece of bread.

This level of Transfiguration seemed like something most wizards could do, but Harry knew this was something completely different.

His Transfiguration can permanently transform!
He relied on Transfiguration to leverage a large amount of unmobilized magic power and modified the Transfiguration into a permanent one.

The transformed bread exists permanently and has all the characteristics of bread.

Therefore, the rule of not eating transformed food does not exist for Harry.

He can now conjure food and water from anything, which is of great significance.

When he went to explore unfamiliar latitudes alone in the future, he would not have to carry a lot of food and water.

Thus, Harry, who had only been in the wizarding world for a month, had already achieved one of the greatest achievements in alchemy.

He can transform any substance into gold, a power possessed only by the legendary Philosopher's Stone.

It also makes strategic sense that Harry intends to use Transfiguration to generate funds as he sets out to change the wizarding world.

During this month, in addition to Transfiguration, Harry also tried to make his own wand.

But unlike the huge breakthrough in Transfiguration, there was almost no progress in wand making.

The first was that he had difficulty integrating magical materials without using runes, and the magical structure within the wand was always messy.

Secondly, even if he accidentally integrated the magic materials, the wand he created would not be suitable for him.

At this time, Harry finally understood why Ollivander's Wand Shop had so many wands. It seemed that there was a certain reason why wands chose wizards.

Perhaps Mr. Ollivander is unable to accurately make a wand suitable for a wizard, so he can only let the wizard "choose" it himself.

Time passed quickly, and on the first day of September, Aunt Petunia carefully knocked on Harry's door:
"Harry, it's time to get up. Today is the first day of school for you."

After hearing the movement inside the door, Aunt Petunia left carefully, came to the living room, said "I'm a fool", and used telekinesis to bring the food to the table.

Harry got up. He had already put most of his luggage in the pocket dimension. The only things outside were Hathaway's and a shoulder bag containing wizard robes.

While eating, Harry gave his final instructions:
"Don't use magic in front of others. If you are discovered by the Ministry of Magic and imprisoned in Azkaban, I won't save you."

The Dursleys nodded quickly.

Taking Uncle Vernon's car to King's Cross Station, Harry said goodbye to the Dursleys and arrived alone at the center of the ninth and tenth stations.

The acceptance letter stated that he needed to board the train at platform nine and three-quarters, and Harry had no doubt about it; it must be some kind of magic.

As expected, he sensed the aura of magic on the stone pillars in the center of the ninth and tenth stations, and quickly learned the specific effect of this magic.

Just as he was about to enter Platform 9 3/4, he suddenly noticed a family of three standing nearby. They were looking for something and looked a little anxious.

Harry soon discovered the magic within the little witch with the fluffy, otter-like hair and guessed their confusion.

So kind Harry stepped forward and asked with a bright smile:

"I thought you might need some help. I'm also a new student at Hogwarts."

Mr. and Mrs. Granger were very anxious at this moment. The Hogwarts Express would be leaving soon, and they still had not found the location of Platform Nine and Three Quarters.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a voice coming from beside them. Looking over, they saw a tall and thin young man standing there.

What did he say? He's also a freshman at Hogwarts? Oh my god, they're saved!

Mr. Granger lowered his head quickly and said:

"Thank you, little wizard, I'm Granger, and we really need your help.

We've been looking for it for a long time, but we can't find where Platform 9 and 3/4 is. Can you tell us?"

"Of course, please follow me." Harry led the Granger family to the stone pillar in the middle of the two stations and said to the little witch who looked like an otter:

"Just follow me. You need to jog over there. This way you can enter Platform 9 and 3/4. However, your parents can't enter. This entrance is only for wizards with magical powers."

Harry was the first to jog towards the stone pillar. Amid the Grangers' exclamations, he did not hit his head, but disappeared the moment he touched the stone pillar.

Mr. Granger stroked his daughter's hair:
"Go, Hermione. Take good care of yourself at Hogwarts, and don't forget to thank the little wizard."

"Of course, of course I will."

Passing through the stone pillars and entering Nine and Three Quarters Station, Harry turned around and found that the road behind him had turned into a wrought iron archway.

However, he could still sense the magic behind him, and the passage was still there.

Harry looked forward, taking in this wizard-only platform, and soon frowned slightly.

This platform is more dilapidated than the outside world. Even the Hogwarts Express that stops there is an old model and is still steam-powered.

Oh my god, what kind of antiques are these?

Thick white smoke drifted out from the front of the train and filled the inside of the platform. People were chattering as they walked back and forth, and cats of various colors were lazily walking under people's feet.

The owls overhead hooted shrilly, echoing each other. By this time, most of the students had already entered the carriage and were greeting their relatives outside.

The scene was lively, but Harry was even more worried.

Can such a self-contained wizarding world really resist the invasion of dimensional demons?

Just as Harry was stunned, he suddenly felt something hit his back gently, and then a crisp cry of pain came from behind him:

"Oh!"

Turning around, I saw the little witch named Hermione fell to the ground, and the luggage on her cart was scattered all over the floor.

After a little thought, Harry knew what had just happened.

Because he didn't leave the exit immediately, Hermione who was running in bumped into him.

His body was constantly strengthened by magic, so he was completely fine, but Hermione was knocked down by the reaction force.

Harry hurried forward, used telekinesis to put the luggage back on the cart, and helped the poor little witch up.

The little witch was stronger than Harry had imagined. Even though she was knocked down and her knees were bruised, she still didn't cry. Instead, she looked at Harry with curiosity:

"Wandless and silent spellcasting. You're not a freshman, right? I learned from the Book of Spells that this is a very advanced spellcasting technique, difficult even for adult wizards."

A golden magic circle appeared on Harry's palm and brushed across the little witch's worn knees, and the bleeding knees immediately returned to white.

He smiled and replied, "It's not that difficult. You can do it as long as you practice hard. Besides, I'm indeed a freshman."

(End of this chapter)