Many people spend their entire lives trying to find their true talents, but Seamus Finnigan's talent is undeniable. Just imagine, 30 years from now, who could stand up to me, the Demolition Man? Dumbledore? Grindelwald? Voldemort? Even Merlin would have to retreat. ...Ahem, keep a low profile. Keep a low profile.

When Arthur Cole, a modern scholar obsessed with the occult, accidentally activates the ancient runes of Kamar-Taj, he tears through the dimensional barrier and falls into the world of Harry Potter, but loses the pages of his notebook containing key spells. With only his remaining magical theories and a unique gift of "dimensional affinity," he becomes the most special student at Hogwarts: his wand can cast both Lumos and the golden sparks of Kamar-Taj.

Here, in Ravenclaw's star dome, he reconstructs the truth of magic:

Using runes to analyze the Seraphim Shield, the shield spell that amazed Flitwick;

Using wizard magic to tame dimensional energy, he bound a mutated Acromantula deep in the Forbidden Forest;

The game with Hermione Granger - she could decipher his "Raven's Shadow" handwriting, but she couldn't see through the afterimage of the New York Sanctuary that flashed in the mirror when he gazed into the Mirror of Erised.

When Voldemort obtained the lost forbidden notebook, the twisted power of the dark dimension eroded the wizarding world: Nagini transformed into a multi-eyed snake, the Killing Curse was wrapped in scarlet energy, and spatial cracks seeped out of the walls of Hogwarts...

On the night of the final battle, Arthur stood in the ruins of the Great Hall. The runes carved on his wand were no longer any known runes—the "Seal of Creation," a symbol that blended the essence of magic from two worlds. Hermione's voice pierced the battlefield: "This time, your wisdom must burn for everyone."

——When the dimensional laws of Kamar-Taj collide with the wizard's blood magic, who is the real "heretic"?

I am a great alchemist and the supreme wizard king in the magic world.

Loki regards me as a nightmare, Thanos regards me as a thorn in his side, Thor... Why do you call me brother-in-law?

You can call me by my name, John Wick.

My motto is: "There is nothing that cannot be solved by your weapon. If there is, add an Avada Kedavra." ...

[Hermione is the only heroine + no system but with cheat codes + cool story]

Should have died in the fire but he survived unexpectedly and became the childhood sweetheart of Hermione next door. After awakening a future memory, Phil Hefs discovered the other side of this world...

Unprecedented fire talent and the unexpectedly acquired sun golden ball gave him the power to change the future.

"The one who should have died didn't die, but the one who shouldn't have died was sacrificed."

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. This time, there will be no regrets!"

ps: This book contains a lot of Hermione, no vase.

Preliminary foreshadowing, fire talent does not count as cheat codes, cheat codes are in the late first grade, and then the protagonist fights happily.

Based on the movie version, the original and the second creation are supplemented.

Waking up, Joel found himself transmigrated into the magical world of Harry Potter, bringing with him a "Pipi Shrimp" pay-to-win system.

Charms, Transfiguration, Potions...

Spend money + grind = boundless magic!

But slowly, Joel discovered that this system was as mischievous as its name suggested.

"I absolutely cannot do something like that!" Joel vehemently refused a system-issued task.

One morning, Professor McGonagall's office doorknob mysteriously vanished.

The Gryffindor lioness was furious, while Joel, tucked in a corner, contentedly watched his Transfiguration progress bar tick up on the system panel.

This is a story about a protagonist making money and causing mischief at Hogwarts.

A necromancer with the title of natural disaster, because of an accident, he traveled to the world of Harry Potter.

His name is Ian, and he was an orphan in the first life, and only the stories of Harry Potter accompanied him in his childhood.

In the second life, he is a necromancer that everyone fears.

When he comes to Hogwarts, where will the fate of this world go…

After many years:

Voldemort: Me? Dark Lord? Don’t talk nonsense! Be careful, I will sue you for spreading rumors!

Dumbledore: Ian is the patron saint of the wizarding world!

Grindelwald: It was Ian who made the wizard great again!

This book and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.

The following is a real interview record:

"Professor Evans Kahn, what do you think of the rumors that you are the first generation Dark Lord and the confidant secretly cultivated by Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"That is pure slander!"

Evans stood at the Wizengamot's inauguration ceremony, his face indignant.

"Dark Lord? White Lord? These all sound too scary."

"If there must be a title, I actually prefer the word Beast King."

The next day, newspapers throughout the wizarding world published reports about the third generation Dark Lord changing his nickname.

"Wait, when did I admit that I was the Dark Lord?"

"Don't put all your hopes in the 'savior', let me carry the burden!" "Believe me, there is nothing to fear from Voldemort, he was never our true enemy!" Ethan Vincent, winner of the 2008 World War II Award

The story begins. Ian thought he was just a little wizard with a bit of talent and a simple [plug-in]—as long as he worked hard, he could become stronger.

However, as time passed, he began to realize something.

The teachers guiding him in magic were either legendary powerhouses or figures straight out of myths.

*"Standing before you is the noble Apostle of the Maze, the Co-Spokesman of the Old Dead, and the heir personally chosen by the founder of Hogwarts!"*

What? The noseless monster wants to make a move?

He must have never heard of the original spell recorded on my Chocolate Frog’s Famous Wizards Collection Card!

Dumbledore: *"That spell…!"*

Dumbledore’s expression changed as Ian recited *"Call of the Guardian Spirit."*

Silver-white threads surged, intertwining and condensing until a familiar figure appeared, one that a certain professor had spent his entire life drowning in guilt over.

[HP fanfiction + single female protagonist + system + snake courtyard + black magic + private settings]

"My name is Tom Riddle. I was born in the Wu Orphanage and I am a wizard."

"I speak Parseltongue well, have a yew wand, phoenix feathers, 13.5 inches, and am in Slytherin."

"My favorite magic is chewing big melons."

"Huh? What did you say? I am Voldemort? Come on, I am so handsome, how could I be that noseless Tom?"

Tom, who traveled through the world of "Harry Potter", entered the wizarding world with the same name as Voldemort and a face that looked like the Dark Lord when he was a child.

Dumbledore: I suddenly feel my eyes are blurry, otherwise how could I dream of going back to 1938.

Lucius: Two masters, I can’t tell them apart. I really can’t tell them apart.

Voldemort: Who am I, where am I, and what shall I do?

Hogwarts: Huh? It turns out the Dark Lord is right next to us!

Tom: I'm really not Voldemort. This is all Noseless Tom's fault.

..........

"Let the magic world surrender to us!"

When Voldemort was madly venting his ambitions on Tom, he was met with a big bite of melon.

"Only losers are Voldemort, and I am Tom Riddle!"