Chapter 15 Phoenix King!
"Choo Choo Choo!"
The newly born little guy screamed angrily when he heard his master call him, and even ate the eggshells.
He stumbled out and pecked Wayne's fingers.
And because of the newborn relationship, the little guy's attacks are like scratching an itch.
Wayne scratched his head in confusion, not understanding why it was so angry.
"No, no one can evolve to the final form right after birth. I should call you Spearow."
‘Spearcock’ stopped pecking his fingers, his whole body was trembling, and then he pecked faster.
Even the system was left speechless, and it was rare to jump out on its own initiative.
[Host, this is Phoenix King. 】
"F*ck!" the quintessential Chinese sentence came out, and Wayne looked at the little guy in surprise.
"Is this Phoenix King?"
If you look closely, you can see that it looks like a Phoenix King, but it has no hair and looks more like a big-billed bird.
The little guy raised his head proudly, as if to say, Master, you finally recognized my identity.
He turned his head, pointed his butt towards Wayne, and began to chew on the eggshell.
Seeing the Phoenix King enjoying his meal, Wayne also fell into ecstasy.
This is Phoenix King, a legendary Pokémon that has all kinds of magical abilities and can even resurrect the dead.
Even though its combat power is not strong, it is compared to other mythical beasts. Compared with ordinary Pokémon and even quasi-gods, it is definitely not a weakling.
Compared with the Phoenix in this world, the Phoenix King must be far beyond it.
The two gift packages of the system are really full of sincerity. An SS-level template card has made Wayne's talent reach a historical level.
The other pet turned out to be the Phoenix King, and the cards were filled up immediately.
"System, how can I upgrade Phoenix King?" Wayne asked.
[By absorbing energy-containing food, the Phoenix King can grow on its own over time. By defeating other magical animals, you can also gain battle experience and accelerate upgrading. 】
Wayne nodded, the request was quite simple.
Looking at the little guy who was about to eat all the eggshells, Wayne also smiled.
"Let me call you Phoenix King from now on. Phoenix King. When I get to Hogwarts, I will take you to level up in the Forbidden Forest and reach your heyday as soon as possible."
Upon hearing the master's words, the Phoenix King chirped and flapped its little wings on its chest, as if to make a guarantee.
....
In the days that followed, Wayne transformed into a nanny and took care of King Feng at home every day.
He bought a lot of pet food from the Magical Creatures Store and let King Phoenix choose the flavor he liked. He also bought a few bottles of horned beast milk at a high price, and King Phoenix liked it very much.
Within a week, Hermione also returned the book to Wayne.
When Wayne asked her if she wanted to read any more books Hermione refused.
She was going to start previewing the first-grade textbooks so that she wouldn't be caught up in school.
Wayne was also a little speechless. They always previewed the night before class, so how could they start preparing during the summer vacation?
Worthy of being the King of Hogwarts Volumes.
Back home, besides playing with Phoenix King, Wayne did not learn any more magic spells.
Instead, he shifted his focus to herbalism and potions.
The most effective way to empty a little wizard's wallet is to sell prank products, or some interesting potions, like the twins.
Wayne must improve his potion level as soon as possible, develop special products, open up new tracks, avoid homogeneous involution, and complete overtaking in corners.
Relying on the memory palace talent, his learning progress was amazing, and he occasionally tried to refine it himself without making any big mistakes.
But Wayne is still a little dissatisfied.
Compared with other talents that are always SS and S-level, the A-level potion talent is indeed a bit low.
But there was nothing he could do. He was now broke and had only dozens of points, so he couldn't draw a lottery even if he wanted to.
For a while, Wayne was already looking forward to the start of school.
Finally, the time came to August 31st.
After Humphrey got off work in the evening, he went directly to Wayne's house. He would stay here today and take Wayne to King's Cross Station early tomorrow morning.
Looking at his sister's only son, Humphrey couldn't help but say a few words:
"You must pay attention to safety in the magical world. According to the information I know, they seemed to have ended a turmoil ten years ago."
"If you encounter danger, you can go to the Minister of Magic directly, or you can go to me directly. As long as the matter happens in the British Isles, I can sort it out for you."
At the end of the sentence, Humphrey couldn't help but straighten his suit, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
Wayne noticed something and asked tentatively: "Uncle Humphrey, are you going to... be promoted?"
"Not sure yet." Humphrey waved his hand modestly, but his smile had already betrayed him.
"Sir Arnold has decided to retire and thinks I've done a good job."
Arnold, Wayne calls him the Big Devil, should be the most powerful man in the British Isles.
The prime minister of this country is just a politician who has been put on stage, and the real chess players who control power are the civilian secretaries.
"Then I congratulate uncle in advance." Wayne raised his glass and drank all the milk in the glass. Humphrey also finished his own red wine, put down his glass and sighed:
"Finally we can get rid of Huck, a third-rate minister."
Wayne looked at him thoughtfully, "I think a proper push isn't such a bad thing."
"You mean... push Huck up?" Humphrey showed an incredible expression:
"Are you kidding, Wayne? He...he is just a third-rate politician who graduated from a political and economics college. How is that possible?"
"None of this is important. What's important is that you and Uncle Huck have been working together for three years, so you know everything."
"Rather than changing to a partner you're not familiar with, why not continue to cooperate? Wouldn't that be a good idea?"
Hearing this, Humphrey fell into deep thought.
Indeed, as Wayne said, if Huck becomes Prime Minister, it won't take much effort for him to cooperate.
Although the only thing on Huck's mind is his approval rating, the occasional burst of killer instinct will frustrate him.
But in essence, he is still a good old politician, so don't worry too much.
"I will consider what you said, okay, let's not talk about this anymore..."
...
The next day, half past ten.
Wayne arrived at King's Cross station on time.