4 Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

So I, the Great Ethan Night, started my training, which I decided to call "Advancing to kick ass!", and by the name, it was easy understand what I would do when I finished training.

But let's get down to business. My First Year of training!

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-Timeskip-

Getting my parents to put me in a martial arts school was pretty simple. Of course it was necessary to convince them at first, but I knew exactly what to say...

To my mom, I just needed to say that I wanted to stay strong so I wouldn't be bullied by others, and after I calmed her down and explained that she didn't need to sue anyone for the quote "bully my little baby", she allowed me to go to a dojo. And when i said that with the classes i would be strong enough to protect her from anything because I loved her, well... let's say now I'm going to the best martial arts dojo in town.

As for my father, I didn't even need to convince him, it was only necessary to say that my mother had already allowed him to quickly agreed, obviously afraid of disagreeing with her... but if I were in his shoes I would do the same. After giving the same reason and explanation I gave my mom, and also complementing it with "If I get stronger, I would become more attractive to girls... Don't you think it would be nice to look better for Mom? ", my father decided that it would also be worth training a little in his free time. And with that, the part of getting some fight training was over.

The dojo I started going to taught many types of fights, like MMA; Karate; Muay Thai; Krav Maga; Taekwondo; Jiu Jitsu; and many others. And I tried to learn as much as I could from each of them. It seemed that this was going to be something difficult or even impossible to achieve thanks to the short time I had. However, to my happiness and to the euphoria of my masters, I had a great aptitude for the martial arts. I think my magical abilities influenced my development and learning in martial arts a lot, such as occlumency, which allowed me to memorize all the moves and techniques I saw; the legilimency, which even with the little control I had of it, still helped me to predict what my opponent would do, similar to a much weaker sharingan; and my instincts, that for some reason were incredibly tall, (which I think was possibly part of my unknown abilities). So with all of that, I basically absorbed all the knowledge quickly, becoming the perfect student for my masters, who couldn't have been more ecstatic and happy.

Going back to my training... learning how to handle a weapon was fortunately possible, thanks to the dojo where I train also teach swordsmanship; also called kendo or kenjutsu, a form of bamboo sword fighting of Japanese origin; and bojutsu, a Japanese martial art that taught how to fight using sticks. But unfortunately the dojo didn't teach how to handle daggers or knives, something I really wanted to learn, as it would be easier to use and store than a fucking sword... But that didn't discourage me, I was already learning a lot on account own, so I could add that to the list.

Now about the magical training I had to learn without any help. The training wasn't too complicated, mainly because I'm someone who has had two lives. I was able to learn smoothly, thanks to my knowledge of the franchise, and with the help of the few explanations we were shown about magic in books and movies. I had some complications at times, but I managed to get over them after a while. But even with all that, training my magic was still slow and tedious.

I understood the basics of my magic, and because I had lived a life where I didn't have any magic before, it sure made it a lot easier to see it creeping through me. So I started pulling, releasing, compressing, expanding, and releasing my magic.

I imagined that magic would be like a gas, thinking of most of the fanfics I had read, but what I felt was softer, like it was a mixture of solid, gaseous and liquid. It was amazing! It had neither size nor shape, but I could still feel that I had a high amount of magic. Hmm... could it be that since I already had some control over my magic and had trained it before, did it end up making it bigger? Or do most kids already have that amount of magic?... Well, that's a question to be answered in the future.

Back to the subject... Meditating was something I did out of habit since I started when I was younger. Meditating was a very easy thing to do as it only involved me sitting or lying down and keeping calm, and occlumency helped a lot with that. That's funny if we stop to think, meditation strengthens occlumency and occlumency facilitates meditation, it's a kind of cycle.

About my magic power. I know that I can levitate objects up to 20 kg, but while training I realized that the size of the object, the amount of objects, and the distance that said object was from me also had to be taken into account, because the my magic wouldn't be able to cover a huge object even if it weighed 10 grams, or if it were hundreds of objects, and even if it was miles away from me, and after some tests I found that with my magic I could summon 10 objects up to 1 cubic meter, at a distance of 100 meters. As little as it seemed, I knew this was just the tip of the iceberg and that with a little more training time I could levitate and summon bigger and heavier objects. But even so I still felt like a Jedi using the force! Hahaha.

Cough! About the spells and pranks I planned to create, well... that part I decided to leave on hold until I reached a 3rd Year level with wandless magic, because only then would I be confident in my magical power and control. . But make no mistake, what I meant was that I wouldn't create the spells, but I'll still keep jotting down ideas for spells and pranks. I have a whole diary just for that, with lots of details about what the spell would be for and even some notes to help me create them. Hah! All those powers and abilities that appear in movies and anime... and I will recreate them with magic! Any Death Eaters in front of me? Nothing an amaterasu can't solve (Uchiha Sasuke's Attack, Naruto World)...how amazing that would be!

End.

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(End AN: Sorry about the information dump chapter, but the next five chapters will be the same, as I doubt you'd want me to write down Ethan's boring four years of training.

And for those who are watching Ethan's training and thinking "Wow, he's an OP", make no mistake, because unlike the canon where six teenagers managed to fight trained Death Eaters, in my fic I intend to make the battles are more believable, and Ethan is only getting a Power Up to equal the game.)

And a question: What would be a good Animagus for the Weasley twins?