"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.

Times Square in 2024 was bustling with activity. Oliver, holding Hermione's hand tightly, weaved through the throng. All around, advertising screens flashed, and street performers captivated passersby.

Suddenly, Hermione stopped dead in her tracks, her gaze riveted by a giant screen. Oliver followed her gaze and saw footage from Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. A familiar scene emerged: Harry's first time entering Hogwarts, the mysterious and majestic castle, and the fantastical opening ceremony.

"Oliver, look!" Hermione's eyes sparkled with excitement, and her voice rose unconsciously, "That's our world!"

Oliver smiled and squeezed her hand gently, "Yeah, I didn't expect to see it here." His thoughts drifted back to his time at Hogwarts, the days of flying on broomsticks, the novelty of learning magic spells in class, and the thrill of adventure with his friends.

People around also noticed the screen. Some stopped to watch, and occasionally a few comments could be heard.

"This movie is a classic, I love it so much." A young man exclaimed.

"That little boy must be Harry Potter. It feels so magical." A little girl held her mother's hand and stared at the screen without blinking.

Hermione listened intently, her face beaming with pride, as if she was showing Oliver her most treasured treasure.

"I really want to go back and take a look," Hermione said softly, her eyes full of nostalgia.

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.

"Professor Dumbledore, have you ever seen Hogwarts at four in the morning?" Russell said calmly. "From midnight to six o'clock, get six hours of sleep." "From six to eight o'clock, sweat it out in the Forbidden Forest, including but not limited to wrestling with trolls, practicing riding on unicorns, dodging centaurs' arrows, and so on." "From eight to six, be ready for a full day of study." "From six to ten, study late into the night in the library." "From ten to twelve, practice dueling skills in the Room of Requirement." This is the simple yet fulfilling day of Russell Fishthorne, the King of the Curriculum at Hogwarts.

[HP Fanfiction + Sweet Romance + Slice of Life + Group Favorite + Slightly Comedic]

Original Female Lead × Theodore

An accident brought her into the world of the Harry Potter books.

Faced with such a wondrous magical world, she could only say: “Is this for real?!”

She somehow joined the “book-transmigration squad” without knowing the plot—

How is this any different from restarting a game without a guide?

Whatever. Keep a good mindset, strike a cool pose.

The main thing here? Companionship! (and a bit of slacking off)

The first time they met, Theodore thought the girl before him was nothing more than a kindhearted fool.

When they met again, Theodore recognized her immediately.

He had planned to act like he hadn’t seen her, but she was still exactly the same as before—

Letting her call him “Theo,” letting her hold his hand, letting her sit beside him…

And when he saw her smiling at someone else, his chest tightened with an odd discomfort.

What on earth was happening to him?

[Content Warnings]

Characters are OOC!!! Mountains of personal headcanons! Don’t read if you can’t handle it. Lore purists, turn back!

The heroine is not a brainless, naive girl! She’s just acting her age at first—she’ll grow later. (Though she does enjoy being protected.) But she’s a Gryffindor who can bravely protect others!

Both leads can be talkative! They just start out young, so the relationship will warm up slowly.

The story won’t necessarily follow the original plot. The tone is more comedic slice-of-life, and the whole thing is pure sweetness!

Luke came to the Marvel world and activated the immortal cultivation system. He thought that the sea was wide enough for fish to leap and the sky was high enough for birds to fly.

However, his journey to success is different from others. He reaps fortune by planting seeds, investing in the protagonist, and completing missions to earn rewards.

However, he himself knew nothing about it.

Until, when I achieved the status of a celestial being, everything around me changed. It turned out that this was the official beginning...

(Single female protagonist Hermione + growth flow + daily life in Hogwarts) What is it like to have a succubus father?

The protagonist is a little weak at the beginning, but will gradually become stronger, and will solo Voldemort in the later stage.

Professor McGonagall: "Rodrigo is my best student. As his son, you must complete these dozen Transfiguration exams tonight."

Snape: "Rodrigo is my best friend. As his son, you won't be able to sleep tonight until this batch of potions is finished."

Voldemort: "Rodrigo is my most hated enemy. As his son, you must die for me."

...Norman said that he was just a poor student and he just wanted to live a life of leisure.

Hermione, the top student, said: "Your father is so great, you can't be so decadent. Let's memorize this magic analysis book together tonight."

...One day when people asked Norman what drove him to become the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin, First Class, and to make great contributions to Charms and Alchemy, he shed sad tears.

"I want to thank everyone who has helped me, my teachers, my friends, and my beloved, idiotic father."

This is a story of a son paying off a father's debt.

The father had a wide network of contacts and left a lot of inheritance for his son

…

Rodrigo: "Severus, smile more... smile more"

…

Rodrigo: "Severus, I feel sick. I like someone I shouldn't like."

Snape slowly backed away: "It can't be me?"

"I'm not that sick yet."

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"?

【Taste buds bloom potion】 [A potion made of moonflower petals, Billy Wigg insect sting stinger juice and fire ash snake eggshells as the main ingredients, which can stimulate the existing flavor to the extreme, and excessive intake will cause convulsions and convulsions all over the body for up to an hour] Luke De Vere is quite satisfied with this pot of potion, and today's eight-eyed giant spider dragon's rest risotto must sell quickly. …… This is the legendary story of being able to see the introduction of everything and eventually becoming a potion master. But the problem now is that Professor Sprout wonders why I can grow herbs 100% alive, Professor Snape wonders why I can make a near-perfect potion, and Professor Trelawney doesn't understand why all my predictions come true...... Every professor wants to communicate with me after class, but I just want to go to the Room to make myself a Thunderbird Storm special. This book is again...

The story features only one female protagonist, Hermione, with a slow romance and a few minor quirks, and a lot of private plotting. Years later, facing the outstretched hand, this familiar scene reminded Abel Weasley of the night he rode his dragon out of Gringotts. Abel still vividly remembered the socially anxious old man he had known for only one day. He had given him the ability to use magic, and his dreams. Looking at the people around him, Abel recalled many people, and the words Dumbledore had said to him that night: "Abel, many years from now, will you regret picking up that wand?" Abel still remembered his own answer. Glancing at the crowd one last time, he grasped the hand's wrist. "My story ends here. Please continue on for us."