Exchange Study Abroad

"You're too kind, senior. Just call me Bell."

Bell felt a little awkward when the other person addressed him as "professor," as if he was being called too old.

"Okay, Bell, my name is Ross Roy."

"My name is Troyis Budgett."

Another sixth-grade student nervously introduced himself.

"Bell, I... I'd like to ask, are we really going to study in China this academic year?"

Roy asked, barely suppressing his excitement.

Even now, he still finds it hard to believe that he was selected as an exchange student to study in China.

A little over a month ago, Professor McGonagall suddenly came to visit him and his family, informing them of the matter and asking if they agreed. If it weren't for Professor McGonagall's serious and intimidating appearance, Roy would have thought she was there to amuse him.

"That's right, it's true. We'll be taking a plane to China in a little while."

Bell said definitively.

After about two years of communication, the China Cultivation World and the British Wizarding World finally decided to formally begin an exchange program to learn from and improve each other. Bell and his companions were the first batch of "test subjects."

In addition, although he had said he would never fly again, as the Team Professor this time, it was really not appropriate for him to abandon the two people in front of him and run away with his younger sister and girlfriend, as well as his future confidante and subordinate, Luna.

In that case, those two would be so pitiful. With a soft heart like Bell's, she simply couldn't bring herself to do something so cruel.

Of course, the main reason is that the China Cultivator Alliance has designated them to enter the country by plane and will arrange for people to wait at the airport to prevent these little guys Bell from getting lost in unfamiliar places.

Therefore, Bell had no choice but to make the difficult decision and take another flight with her sister.

This is really the last time!

He then went and encouraged his father to discuss with the higher-ups of the Cultivator Alliance the possibility of opening a special entry channel for wizards!

Even though the Nine Provinces Guardian Array isolates them and prevents them from directly teleporting into the array, they can still teleport to a small island near the sea.

Then they are transported into China by Flying Car. The whole process takes less than an hour. How convenient!

At worst, Bell can just donate the Flying Car used to transport passengers to the Cultivator Alliance.

All you need to do is print some GGs on the car body.

"Hermione, you should have the Entry Token, right? Give it to me."

Because Bell had been in the United States, the Entry Token that he was supposed to keep were temporarily stored with Hermione.

Bell took the token from Hermione and distributed it to everyone.

As he distributed them, he also gave instructions:

"This is your Entry Token from China. Remember to keep it with you on the plane. This is a matter of life and death, so don't be careless."

Furthermore, you will be in possession of this token during your nearly year-long stay in China. For safety reasons, it is best to carry it with you at all times. But be careful not to lose it.

If you do lose it, be sure to report it to the academy's instructors immediately, or you can contact me. The Cultivator Alliance will then review it and issue a new token.

However, the review process can be very complicated and time-consuming, so please be careful.

Unlike those irresponsible employees in China who just drop off their orders and run away, Bell is very dedicated.

Just do your job as it comes.

Therefore, he earnestly explained the importance of the Entry Token to everyone.

He didn't want to one day suddenly find out that someone in his group had been wiped out.

That's enough to give me a headache.

After everyone carefully placed their Entry Token close to their bodies and tied them with rope several times, Bell then beckoned everyone to leave the Leaky Cauldron.

Outside the bar, a 7-seater minivan had been waiting for a while.

The driver of the van was looking around curiously, wondering why the guests had chosen such a remote place to pick them up.

The rest of the journey went smoothly. Urged on by Bell, the driver had no choice but to ignore the questions that suddenly appeared on the group's minds and successfully delivered them to the airport within two hours.

The Little Wizard, who already knew they would be flying to China today, had all done their homework in advance.

This made Shanna, who was eager to give others a proper lesson on how to fly, puff out her cheeks in disappointment.

After a drowsy flight, Bell stretched and yawned as he stepped off the plane.

He reached out and ruffled his younger sister's hair, then pushed Shanna's back towards the airport exit.

The young girl was seething with anger and quite unhappy, so he had to keep a close eye on her. Otherwise, if Shanna turned around and blew up the plane behind her, things would get really messy.

With the group of people looking around curiously at everything, Bell quickly found the receptionist at the exit.

Surprisingly, the person standing at the exit holding a large sign and waiting for them did not appear to be an employee of the Cultivator Alliance or a teacher from the Academy.

Judging from his slightly immature appearance, the other party should be a student of the Academy.

"Hello, my name is Bell Menethil, and I'm the Team Professor from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Britain. May I ask your name?"

Bell quickly walked up to the other person and greeted him.

"Hello, Professor Menethil, my name is Ma Jingjing, and I am the Student Council President the Upper Academy of the Yandu Academy, a third-year student."

Ma Jingjing introduced herself respectfully.

As she spoke, she also looked at Bell with curiosity.

Bell looks so young, she doesn't look much older than her.

Is this person really a professor?

Ma Jingjing couldn't help but wonder to herself.

However, despite thinking this way, the education she received from childhood in respecting teachers and valuing morality prevented her from showing any disrespect on the surface.

"Just call me Bell. Although I'm the Team Professor, I'm still a student at Hogwarts, and I'm actually younger than you."

Bell smiled and waved his hand, indicating that the other party did not need to be so respectful.

"Huh!? Really? How old are you? How can you be Team Professor when you're still a student?"

Ma Jingjing stared wide-eyed in surprise.

Although she thought the other person looked very young, she didn't think he was younger than her.

Does she look that old?

"I am 15 years old now, and I will be 16 in a little over a month."

Because the university is short-staffed, I was unfortunately appointed as the Team Professor.

Bell explained with a smile.

"You're only 15 years old!?"

Ma Jingjing had previously thought the other person was 20 years old.

Aren't boys usually late bloomers? What did this guy eat to grow so tall? He's only 15 and he's already this tall?

Looking at Bell's height, which was clearly over 180 centimeters, Ma Jingjing thought to herself that it was quite impolite.