The Fry Manor in the early morning was shrouded in a faint mist, quiet and peaceful, until the first ray of sunlight woke it from its sleep.

The house elves cleaned every place early, polished the cups on the dining table, and prepared breakfast.

They always hide themselves out of their master's sight, and not disturbing their master at work is what every house elf should do.

"Good morning, dear child."

Brian walked down the stairs full of the portrait, and a woman with black curly hair on the portrait greeted him gently.

"Good morning, ma'am," said Brian gently. This one was probably his great-great-great-grandmother or something.

He came to the dining table, his parents were already having breakfast.

Mr. Fley was wearing a black dressing gown, looking at the Prophet Daily today, commenting, and using interesting satirical language to make Mrs. Fley smile.

Brian took a breakfast and enjoyed the tranquility of the present.

"I knew that the Ministry of Magic is terrible now." Mr. Fry said with the newspaper aside, "Not to mention Sirius Black, let's talk about the Department of Mystery... The director was swayed in and killed. The group of Aurors have not found any clues yet...tsk tsk..."

"Foge is not in a very good situation now. An incompetent Minister of Magic... is extremely stupid and leads the magic world to decay... If I were Foge, I might be so ashamed that I would step down directly." Mr. Fly said with a smile.

"Bryan, what do you think of Faggie, the Minister of Magic?" Mr. Fry said authentically.

Brian took a bite of the bread in his hand, glanced at Mr. Foley, and said lightly: "Whether Fudge is a fool or not, he is the most suitable Minister of Magic...this is true for us."

"Because he is greedy for money and good power, he can be bought... Because he is so sophisticated and worldly, he knows how to advance and make choices, so we can get convenience and benefits from him... He may not be a good minister to the magic world, but it is not bad for us."

"You see better than your mother, Brian," Mr. Foley clapped, "Yes, it's a good minister for us...so this time he still has so many supporters without stepping down... as long as he doesn't make serious mistakes again."

Mrs. Fley gave him a blank look and suggested in a gentle tone: "How about we travel together this summer? This period of time is enough for us to travel around Europe."

"Mom, go. I still have some important things to deal with," said Brian.

"It's the same again, Brian, when did you start to become so boring?" Mr. Foley said with a sigh. "Tell me, what are you going to do mysteriously? What's going on with that guy Bojin?"

Brian smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Bojin's affairs are over, I just want to meet a friend."

"Friend? Male or female?" Mr. Foley asked with bright eyes.

"Male." Brian said slowly.

Mr. Fly sighed in disappointment.

"Brian, you should have a girlfriend, too." Mr. Foley quipped, "It doesn't have to be the purpose of getting married, it's mainly to enrich your experience..."

"Albert, don't teach bad kids!" Mrs. Fley frowned.

"Okay, okay..." Mr. Fry waved his hand, "Where do you think this kid needs me to teach me?"

"But the experience must be increased a little, so as not to be confused by a woman like Domera... His husband, Mr. Shabini, died again." Mr. Fry sighed, "I went to his funeral, and the woman cried so sadly... At that time, more than a dozen men surrounded her to comfort her."

"Don't let me know that you are one of the dozen people who have surrounded me?" Mrs. Fley said at him.

"How dare I..." Mr. Fley shrugged.

The topic deviates from the topic without realizing it.

Thinking of Mrs. Shabini, Mrs. Fley frowned in displeasure and said, "I heard that woman has been very close to Mr. Kaufman recently..."

Brian swallowed the food in his mouth silently, and he murmured a moment of silence for Brees.

After breakfast, he returned to his familiar study, looked at his existing 8.2 testimony points, and began to improve himself.

First, he used three testimony points to improve his memory to the highest level of master.

Brian closed his eyes and felt that his thinking had never been so fast and clear. All memories seemed to be sorted into books and stored in the depths of his consciousness.

All the details that were overlooked before appeared in my mind, and then flew over the surface of consciousness like a butterfly, and were stored in the pages of the book in different categories.

And when Brian wants to recall something, those memories will automatically open up and appear before his eyes, as if he has a meditation basin.

Brian opened his eyes and smiled slightly, thinking that Dumbledore's memory level must not reach this level.

In this way, he can grow faster.

Next, he used two testimonial points to upgrade his transformation technique to the master level, and he used the remaining three testimonial points to improve it to the highest level.

"It's almost..." Brian felt it closed his eyes. In the next year, he was confident that he could get the power to compete with the Dark Lord.

Although his real level now does not reach the level in the system, the improvement of memory will greatly accelerate his ability to learn knowledge. Soon, he will be able to make up for the shortcomings of insufficient knowledge and truly exert his powerful strength.

His overall level is now:

[Magic (Master)], [Reaction (Master)], [Memory/General (Master)], [Transformation (Master)], [Spellology (Master)], [Pharmology (Master)], [Pharmology (Master)], [Alchemy (Master)], [Brain Closure (Master)], [Language Rune (Master)], [Spello casting without spells (Master)].

"Since that's the case, the next route is clear." Brian said.

He stood up, looked through the window at the grassy field outside in the sun, and the lake that was sparkling like a bright pearl, and sighed softly.

After walking back and forth in the study, Brian sat back to the desk and took out the rune of death in his hand.

"Start research now?" Brian patted it gently.

"Let's find the runes of the four giants and the Deathly Hallows first..." He knew that these runes must have an inseparable relationship with the Deathly Hallows.

Brian thought about it and then temporarily put away these runes. Because studying these runes will reduce the lifespan, it is best to conduct research after everything is ready.

In any case, in more speculations about his rebirth, dreams, system and legends left by death, Brian had a premonition that his lifespan could not be wasted at will.

I'm afraid he doesn't have that much time...

"Time..." Brian sighed. His expression was a little sad and relieved, but in the end they all turned into resoluteness.

"No matter what, my pursuit will not change." He said softly.

What he pursues is always the ultimate of magic.

"As for an interesting era, it can be regarded as an explanation for them."

Brian thought, read the book in the study room, then pulled out his magic wand, and opened a hidden secret door with a gentle wave.

The Fry family has a lot of books, and the study room is filled with relatively less dangerous books. Those truly profound magic books are hidden in the secret room of the study room.

Brian had already found this secret room and had taken several books from it to study it. But now, he could really study those profound spells and black magic.

"With the guardian spell, you will not be corrupted by black magic...or in other words, if something really happens, you can detect and adjust it in time." Brian murmured.

There is a dark small study room inside, with only a dozen bookshelfs, with gray books placed on it.

Brian picked up a book with a blood-red cover, and it was beating like a heart.

After moving a few books out, Brian calmly opened the book.

On the table, there was a small positioning instrument with a small red dot inside, drifting on the way to Albania.

The gears of fate are about to start running...
Chapter completed!