[Although this is fan fiction, it's still enjoyable for those who haven't read The Walking Dead!]

Filled with longing for Hogwarts, Louis rushed toward the wall of Platform Nine and Three-Quarters with his suitcase.

The expected passage through the wall did not happen; instead, he crashed headfirst into a solid brick wall and passed out.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a crowded street, his luggage scattered all over the ground, and in the distance, a staggering figure was walking towards him—it wasn't a wizard, it was a zombie!

Having just celebrated his 11th birthday, Louis, who currently knows zero spells, looked at his luggage and exclaimed in despair: "The complete set of Hogwarts first-year textbooks, the wand, and the Invisibility Cloak!"

"Where's Hogwarts?! It's like a zombie apocalypse!!"

[This is not a cold-blooded, invincible novel; the male protagonist grows through setbacks and saves people within his capabilities.]

[Wizard + Time Travel + Apocalypse + Infrastructure Building + Farming + Growth Path + Story-Driven + Resolving Regrets]

[Beast Taming] + [Bloodline Evolution] + [Initial Desert Island Survival] + [Prodigy Start] + [Demon Refining Pot]

The ten-ton king of the Grand Canal used a collision, and Ye Xuan was transported through time…

He was reincarnated into a world of beast taming, carrying his ancestral treasure, the Demon Refining Pot.

【Demon Refining Pot】: Devour the corpses of countless beasts to quickly raise the level of your contracted demon pet!

Others invest massive amounts of resources to upgrade their contracted demon pets' realm, but Ye Xuan relies entirely on devouring them!

What?

You said that dual-talented beast tamers experience slow level progression?

Are there limits to contracted demon pets?

Sorry, go talk to my Demon-Refining Pot!

Even the weakest insect beast can shine brightly!

In the howling northern wilderness, Louis Calvin wrapped himself in a wolfskin cloak and stood alone on an ice cliff.

As the son of a duke, he was thrown into this permafrost wilderness by his family in the name of "opening up glory".

He thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect the daily intelligence system to be activated:

[Thirty-seven frozen hungry wolves are lurking in the southeast valley and will raid the territory tonight.]

[The corpse of an ancient god will float out of the ice lake at dawn, and the divinity of winter will remain in its heart.]

[The Plantagenet Church will regard you as a blasphemer, and the Holy Flame Knights have embarked on the road to the north]

[The undead frenzy will sweep across the continent, and only one in a million humans will survive.]

...

While the southern nobles were scheming for power, Louis's cavalry had already crushed the barbarian tribes.

The frost dragon roared over the Frost Iron Wall.

Winter has arrived, and this storm will eventually engulf the entire continent.