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."
"Come with me."
"I'll be your teacher before you enter Hogwarts, introducing you to the vibrant wizarding world and all sorts of wizards."
"I'll teach you everything I know: potions, spells, transfiguration, even the Dark Arts."
"And if one day you grow up to be a truly great savior, then point your wand at me."
"Use all the methods I've taught you, use all you have, and kill me!"
"Do you have the guts?"
"Lily Evans and James Potter's son—"
"Harry Pott!"
In a narrow alley drenched in rain,
Severus Snape, with smooth, fresh, non-greasy black hair, holding a black umbrella, reached out his hand to the nine-year-old savior of the wizarding world, who sat on the ground, his face filled with fear and bewilderment.
Soar into the sky with the giant dragon of the Black Forest;
learn the fairy magic in the Fairy Garden;
meet the goddess of luck at the Fountain of Good Fortune with the brave;
combine the three holy relics into one in the face of the god of death;
in a world where wizards exist, are fairy tales the fantasy of genius or embellished history?
Through the mist of history, across the boundary between this world and the next.
Avalon, please show the truth of the world to the wanderers.
…………
"My dream used to be to become a best-selling fairy tale writer in the Muggle and wizard worlds."
The reporter from the Daily Prophet raised the microphone, "What about now?"
"I have written my life into a fairy tale that I am most satisfied with... Look, whether it is Muggles or wizards, is there anyone who can refuse my story?"
Tibbers’ confession:
I am a shadow bear! An extremely powerful shadow bear! A shadow bear that is expected to become the king of shadow bears in the future!
I am arrogant in the shadow world! Bullying the male and the female! No one dares to oppose me! Because the bear or other creatures who opposed me are dead!
However, I never expected that I would fall into the hands of a two-year-old human girl!
It was a sunny afternoon…..Forget it, let’s not mention that day!
I was forced into a contract to become a teddy bear without bear rights! She named me Tibbers!
The one thing I want most now is: more unscrupulous creatures to provoke my master, so that I can often come out and let go…
Relying on his parents' inheritance, the protagonist began to practice magic, and an accidental operation gave him the ability to access other movies and TV series.
In the world of the wizard's apprentice, he learned real spells, a time-stopping spell that made the abomination dazed and doubtful of life.
In Harry's world, he subdued the Dementors as his own slaves and let them fight in the Battle of New York...
In Percy Jackson's world, he harvested the formula for evolving into a god...
Finally, he unknowingly completed the task of collecting infinite gems and opened the door to return home.
I hope you like the new book "Meeting the Unknown Beast at the Beginning"
[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.
[HP Fanfiction + Single or Multiple Female Protagonists + System + Snake Court + Behind the Scenes + Slow Heat]
[ps: Don’t join Ron’s party, I don’t like this character]
My name is Leggett Black.
After crossing over, I obtained a system....
It was also from this day that the world began to emit shrill screams.
Tang: Damn it, who stole my true energy!!!
Yu: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Oh my god!!!"
Jia Zhang: "Old Jia, please come back and take this thief away!!!"
In short, this is a story about exchanging everything in the Harry Potter world...
It's the new school year. Hermione Granger, who returned to school after summer vacation, welcomed the Muggle Studies class she had been looking forward to. The enlightened Professor Lewynter showed movies in class, but these movies... seemed to be a little wrong.
Azkaban Redemption
Sirius Black: You know some dogs are not meant to be caged, freedom shines in every strand of their fur.
Infernal Affairs
Wormtail: You undercover guys are really interesting, always meeting in the cemetery.
Snape: I'm not like you, I'm honest.
Wormtail: Give me a chance.
Snape: How can I give you a chance?
Wormtail: I had no choice before, now I want to be a good person.
Snape: Okay, tell Mad-Eye and see if he tells you to be a good person.
Wormtail: That means my death.
Snape: Excuse me, I'm from the Order of the Phoenix.
Wormtail: Who would believe that?
Memento
Bertha Jorkins: Someone has been messing with my memory. At first I just forgot the afternoon, then I started to lose track of dates and what I had for breakfast…
I wanted to visit my aunt in Albania before I lost all memory of her, and Mr. Crouch was very considerate in granting me this leave.
Crouch?
I seem to remember something, a great secret.
Danger is approaching.
Now,
who I am?
Where am I?
"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 shadow cast by two generations of Dark Lords gradually dissipated.
The White Lord (crossed out), the greatest wizard of this century, fantasized about receiving woolen socks in the headmaster's office.
Ryan Wells lived a quiet and leisurely life at Hogwarts.
With some insignificant external help, he was held in deep reverence throughout the wizarding community.
"Master Ryan! Do you have any new prophecies today?" People traveled thousands of miles from all over the world to Hogwarts in the hope of receiving a prophecy.
"Senior Ryan, what should I pay attention to today?" asked the younger students who had been helped.
"Ryan, any new prophecies?" Professor Flitwick cast a levitation spell on himself and patted his favorite student's shoulder affectionately in mid-air.
"Mr. Wells, what are your thoughts on the Ministry of Magic's future work?" asked the Daily Prophet reporter...