【HP】【Cat】【Mystery】【Daily】【Magic】

Aber became a cat. Just as he gradually accepted his fate, an owl carrying a letter landed in front of the window. The next day, an old man with a white beard stood in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

Ye Shu, a good-for-nothing otaku, traveled through time and space, finding himself in a mediocre modern city. With no supernatural powers, let alone superheroes, he expected to live an ordinary life. However, at the age of eleven, his life took a surprising turn. "Attention, freshmen! No student is allowed to enter the Dark Forest. This is for you, Ravenclaw Ye Shu! As a senior, you must not do anything that might lead the freshmen astray!" Dumbledore declared at the freshman welcome dinner. "A cauldron is for brewing potions, not for cooking. Ravenclaw students, especially, do not imitate your senior, Ye Shu!" Snape sternly warned the freshmen during Potions class. "Broomsticks are for riding, not for standing on them and yelling about flying. Do not imitate Ye Shu's absurd behavior!" Madam Hooch declared, broomstick in hand, addressing the freshmen. "What on earth did this senior Ye Shu do that angered everyone?" The freshmen looked at each other in bewilderment.

[Slow-paced and refreshing novel] + [Harry Potter] + [One Person] + [Marvel] + [Saint Seiya] + [Decisive Killing] + [Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts] If you are not a saint, please be careful when entering the pit.

—Earth-1218

"Voldemort's Killing Curse struck the baby but crushed himself.

On a rainy night in Godric's Hollow in 1981, a golden light tore through time and space - inside the body of 11-month-old Harry Potter, the explorer Liu Xingyuan from another world opened his eyes.

The lightning scar on his forehead vanished, and a scepter mark with a giant snake entwined appeared between his eyebrows! —The last descendant of the Ophiuchus Saint had awakened here.

The authority of life sews up wounds, the authority of death dissects souls, and combined with the authority of time and space, it will become a lancet reaching out to the gods.

While the Ministry of Magic was still debating whether the "Boy Who Lived" should be under surveillance, he had already put away his wand, the tip of which was wrapped with the phantom of the Ouroboros, and burned his microcosm to crush the attacking Dementors.

The wizards at Hogwarts called him "the glory of Slytherin", but they did not know his true pursuit - to use magic and microcosm to perform a "surgery to dismember the gods" in the cracks of the multiverse.

"Voldemort? It's just a slice experiment of my dissecting the gods."

From the roar deep in the forbidden forest to the shattering of the Infinity Stones, when the Olympian gods finally noticed him, on the operating table, the blade of the descendant of Asclepius was already against the core of the gods: "Now, it is time to dissect your 'immortality'."

Luochen traveled across time, came to the world of Harry Potter, and got the wizard supreme system. Although the system is relatively doggy, it is called a ruthless system if it is turned on and hung up. Leveling up is like drinking water, destroying Horcruxes in a few days, crushing Snape in half a year, and rivaling Dumbledore in a year.

When everyone found out that Voldemort had become a woman, and Lockhart had become a big devil, Hogsmeade was not the only one, and the Chinese language was popular all over the world...

Luo Chen has become a god, overlooking all living beings!

Smile lightly: All life in the world is in my palm. Who is more powerful than me in the world?

As the grandson of Gellert Grindelwald, Claude was treated as the third generation of the Dark Lord from the moment he began attending Durmstrang. Later, forced to defend himself, he caused a disturbance and was expelled. After transferring to Hogwarts, he enjoyed a pleasant life, but later discovered that the wizarding world was not as simple as he had imagined: traveling across millennia, applying magical rules, possessing artifacts, and even discovering the existence of gods. All of this was due to a wish granted by a god.

The last bell of the century has sounded.

The shadows are hazy, and the last demon hunter is chasing the out-of-control werewolf.

The blood moon is in the sky, and the ancient vampires are preparing to welcome the return of their ancestor.

Shrouded in fog, Little Red Riding Hood in Storybrooke is looking for the descendants of Grimm.

Wizards walked out of Hogwarts, "The damned mudbloods are usurping the glory of purebloods."

Groudon tore through the ground, "The thugs from Azkaban are on a killing spree."

Kyogre stirred the waves, "A new Dark Lord is about to ascend the throne."

Rayquaza pierced the sky, "Great Wizard King, Builder of the White Tower, Swordmaster of Gryffindor, Paris respectfully welcomes you."

Allen touched Arceus beside him. The sixteen tablets of creation radiated eternal light. "I'm just a training master who does this out of interest."

"Knowledge is our best friend, nourishing the growth of wisdom; curiosity is our best mentor, illuminating the horizons of exploration!" "Classmates! As long as we have this potion in my hand, Voldemort has nothing to fear. Times have changed, Voldemort!" Rhodes, the leader of Ravenclaw, delivered a passionate speech, crimson potion in hand. Albus Dumbledore looked at Snape in confusion: "Is this the soldier you brought with you? Will the potion in his hand blow up the school?" Snape said expressionlessly: "Probably not." ...In 20xx, Albus Dumbledore searched Rhodes' dormitory, stunned by the bottles of potion. "This is what you said you wouldn't do!" Albus Dumbledore looked at Snape angrily.

[Daily flow, easy, very talented in magic, from the same class as the Weasley brothers, single female protagonist (original), may be a little worse in the early stage, but will improve in the later stage, so please watch it later]

The newly appointed director, the god who traveled through time, carefully created a car accident. Our hero, after a round of roulette, arrived in the magical world.

Here he met the principal who liked wool socks

The Professor Who Turned into a Cat

A giant bat who loves making potions

Twins who like to play pranks.

Favoring black friends from my own college

Tsundere aristocratic sister

A key keeper who loves Fantastic Beasts

etc. A series of good friends and professors

Learn magic here and live a peaceful life

But some vengeance still needs to be avenged.

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.