IF scenario... If Kayson was a child when he was transported to the past and was admitted to Hogwarts...
A Fawley in England in 1971.
" Kayson! An old gentleman is looking for you! Never mind, Professor Dumbledore, that child is too lazy, he might not even be up yet. How about I take you upstairs to drag him out?" The nun from the Fawley said to the old man with the stubble beard in front of her, who was actually the wizard, a mortal enemy of their church.
"Of course, if he doesn't have the habit of sleeping naked." Dumbledore nodded with a smile.
As the group walked upstairs, Dumbledore asked curiously, "I see most of the children are awake, so why isn't Mr. Heath up yet?"
"There's not much serious work for these little guys to do in the morning, so the only way we get them out of bed is to set a fixed breakfast time. Once breakfast time is over, they can't eat anymore."
"But perhaps someone is secretly hiding food for Kayson, or maybe it's just to stave off hunger. Anyway, I haven't seen him at breakfast time," Sister Kayson replied.
"Oh, you don't care?" Dumbledore's question was clear: it was possible that someone was secretly helping him hide food, and no one would care?
"Although breakfast time is fixed, we can't really not let him eat breakfast, can we?"
The orphanage naturally doesn't have individual bedrooms, and it's obviously unrealistic to provide each of so many children with their own bedroom.
Therefore, the orphanage's main building was simply divided into two parts: the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory.
The dormitory room was filled with beds, and there were at least ten beds in this classroom-sized room. The children gathered in the corner or sat on the beds, talking in their own slang.
In the corner, by the window, was a bed where a little person was sleeping soundly.
"A lovely child," Dumbledore a smile.
The nun nodded. "He's lazy too." As she spoke, she reached out and poked Chun Kayson's little face, quickly making him sit up.
"What happened, Ms. Anna?" Kayson sat up in bed in a daze and asked instinctively when he saw the person who came in.
"This is Mr. Dumbledore, the headmaster of a school. Because of your father's will and their contributions to that school, it is now time for you to return to school, so he has come to invite you to return," Mrs. Anna introduced.
Kayson blinked in bewilderment. How come he didn't know he had a father in this world?
Well, after all, he wasn't born from a rock, so logically speaking, he probably has a father, but perhaps they are more afraid of him, or he himself is more afraid of him, to the point that he is not familiar with his father at all.
Dumbledore smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Kayson, but there's really no one at the school who can take care of you, so we had to give you up for Fawley. Please relax. Your father paid taxes diligently during his lifetime, so this Fawley is what you deserve."
"Oh, I thought they didn't want me. So he's dead?" Kayson said without any change in expression.
"How do you wish you had come to this orphanage?" Dumbledore asked, perhaps finding Kayson's words amusing.
"Emotionally, I hope they are alive and well, that they abandoned me because they didn't like me. But another emotion tells me that perhaps it's easier for me to accept that they came to the orphanage because they died, because that would mean they loved me, but they didn't have the chance." After waking up, Kayson answered Dumbledore's questions while getting dressed.
"If it were you, which type would you prefer?"
Dumbledore lowered his head and thought for a moment, "If it were me, I would hope that they made me an orphan because they died, and that they made you an orphan because they didn't like you and abandoned you. Then why would you like two people who don't like you?"
"So, it's better when they're dead."
Kayson nodded. "That's what I've always thought."
"They're really something, using their flesh and blood to smash through reinforced concrete. Why won't they let me dig this place up directly with a pickaxe?" Kayson was lightly equipped, carrying only a small box on his back.
He also likes backpacks, but backpacks cost money, and he hasn't unlocked the advanced backpack mod yet, so he can only use a standard box to carry his plums.
However, to be fair, this box can hold a ton of stuff!
Of course, it's a bit uncomfortable.
He kept going through the carriages, knocking on door after door, until he reached this point.
Knock knock knock...
"Hello, do you mind if I sit here?" Kayson opened a door, revealing a dirty little boy and a pretty girl with red hair and green eyes.
"I don't mind," the girl said.
When the boy heard that the girl didn't mind, he didn't mind either.
"Thank you! Hello, I'm Kayson Heath, just call me Kayson." Kayson first put the box he was carrying on his back on the chair before sitting down.
" Lily Evans, I am Lily."
" Severus Snape, don't call me Snape."
"Okay, Lily, okay, Snape."
Snape: "..."
"Is your father a wizard? After all, this backpack of yours... is quite special." Lily asked curiously, looking at the angular pixelated box.
"I don't know. I've never seen them. Of course, they might be living well somewhere. Professor Dumbledore lied to Mrs. Anna, but he didn't lie to me. He doesn't know where my father is or who he is either," Kayson said with a shrug.
Then he realized something, opened the box next to him, and crawled his entire upper body inside.
"I remember making a few after I finished eating. Let me see where they are..."
"Oh! Found it!"
Kayson suddenly popped out of the box, holding two pixelated breads in his left hand and two pixelated steaks in his right.
"I made this myself, you should try it!"
Lily Evans took the pixelated bread and pixelated steak in front of her, somewhat bewildered.
"Is this edible?"
Snape, who was passively fed, is a completely different character.
He looked at the pixelated food of the audience, then at Kayson: "Can a human make this?"
"Of course!" Kayson grinned smugly and gave the two unsophisticated men a demonstration of hand-rolling a stone.
Snape silently eating steak (JPG)
Evans silently eating steak (JPG)
"Hey, James Potter, this Sirius Black. Could you please save us a seat?" Just as everyone was silent, another voice broke the silence in the carriage.
Kayson hugged the box to his chest and sat down inside.
"Thank you, you are..." James Potter said, sitting down.
" Kayson Heath ".
"Hmm, you two, beautiful lady... and buddy, are you out of your mind?" James said, turning to Snape and Lily.
"What's it to you?" Snape glanced at James.
"Oh right, the Heath Family? Is it some up-and-coming alchemy family or a foreign family? Your alchemy box is quite exquisite." Sirius reached past James and touched the pixelated box that Kayson was holding in his arms.
"Did you like this style, so you asked your mother to make this for you?" Sirius asked.
"Hmm... I don't know." Kayson raised an eyebrow but didn't answer. Lily, sitting opposite him, spoke up to explain, " Kayson was born in an orphanage... What's wrong, Snape?" Lily suddenly turned to look at Snape halfway through her Snape.
Finally, he shrugged, reached into his pocket, and shook his head. "No."
"Are you an orphan?" Sirius asked Kayson.
Kayson pointed to his old clothes and asked, "Is it hard to tell?"
"I envy you. I also want to be an orphan."
"..."×4
James didn't continue the topic of being an orphan or not, but instead looked curiously at the box in Kayson's arms. "You're an orphan, which means... you made this box yourself?"
"Yes, it is obvious." Kayson nodded.
Snape and Lily, sitting opposite them, gave a strange smile. Kayson then gave them a demonstration of how to rub stones with his hands, which Kayson interpreted as a dismissive attitude towards the two rude boys.
This is the victory of friendship!
Although their friendship was limited to meeting three minutes in advance and sharing two steaks and two pieces of bread.
"Why are you, the one with smelly hair, laughing so weirdly? It's a little scary to watch," Sirius bluntly stated.
Snape, who had been quietly chuckling, suddenly stopped chuckling. "What's it to you?"
Sirius rolled his eyes. "There's nothing else, it's mainly the smell."
"If you don't like it, you can leave this carriage," Snape said succinctly.
"Why should we leave first? Just because you got here first? Because you smell bad? You smell like a dog." Sirius rolled his eyes, then looked at Kayson and Lily: "Right?"
Kayson shook his head. "No."
Lily frowned as well. "If you really hate us, you can leave. After all, the door isn't locked."
James looked at Kayson and Lily with some surprise. "You two are friends with this guy?"
"His name is Snape," Lily said.
"You don't want to?" Kayson raised an eyebrow.
James shook his head. "No, really not. You two look sunny and outgoing, but this... Snape looks like Death Eater prospect."
" Death Eater?" Lily asked, puzzled.
"You can understand... the KKK of the Muggle World, but they're not hunting Nigel; they're hunting wizards whose mothers don't have wizarding blood," James explained. Then he looked at Kayson: "For example, Kayson's box clearly shows alchemy, which means his mother must be Muggle-born wizard skilled in alchemy, because there's no Heath family in the Wizarding World. But now he's an orphan, which means his mother has left... These days, the the Dark Lord and his Death Eater."
Kayson shook his head. "It's not that bad. I didn't suddenly become an orphan. I've always been an orphan." His meaning was clear: he had always been an orphan, so he had never had an elder to teach him alchemy.
"It might be bloodline alchemy. Your mother injected their alchemy into your body. Some of our Black family ancestors did this, but they practiced bloodline Dark Magic," Sirius said.
" Dark Magic?" Snape looked up.
"None of your business, you greasy-haired freak."
"Say that again and see what happens!" Snape jumped to his feet, pointing his wand at Sirius.
Lily also pulled out a wand.
Ah, and there's also Kayson, but he's not good at magic, so he's already secretly started handcrafting Stone Sword.
Unfortunately, I haven't been eating well lately, so I can only use Stone Sword to give them a little bit of Diamond Sword shock, regardless of their skill level!
"Wow, wow, I advise you two to put down your wands. Look at Kayson, he knows what's good for him... Dude, where did you pull that out from? Your crotch?" James had just said "know what's good for him" when he saw the huge Stone Sword, more than a meter long, in Kayson's hand.
"There's nothing I can do, your mouths are just too damn foul, so I'll just do what I'm good at," Kayson said, holding his greatsword.
"What I'm even more curious about is where you pulled this out from? I didn't see you open the box earlier."
"It's handmade on the spot, is there a problem?" Kayson raised an eyebrow.
"... No!"
"Now, none of the three of you are welcome. Get out of here!" Snape said coldly.
"Oh, why don't you clean your mouth a little?"
"You were the ones who were unclean first!"
"Alright, alright, we really have no interest in getting into a conflict with Kayson and Lily, but this slick-haired guy, you'd better watch out at Hogwarts in the future," Sirius said cheekily as he opened the door.
Kayson calmly raised his sword.
Upon seeing this, James quickly shoved Sirius away and ran away. Curses might only leave bruises on the body, but sword cuts would leave real bruises all over the place!
The carriage fell silent again, Snape said quietly, "Thank you."
Kayson raised an eyebrow and stuffed the Stone Sword into the box. "It's alright, there's a proper order to making friends, isn't there?"
Hedgehog Experiment Subject [Personally, I prefer the male character; Kayson originally conceived of the character as the male, which is why he is a professor.]
However, other neotenous and gender-swapped characters are also fine. I haven't described Kayson's specific appearance because I want the creator to dance without shackles. I support all of them.
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