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.

"Hello, strange wizard, what is your name?"

"Avada Kedavra."

"Fuck! What are you doing?!"

"...I will call Avada Kedavra, Avada Kendavia."

"...Who gave you this bad name?"

"I heard it's the Department of Mysteries."

"You have a grudge against the Ministry of Magic?"

"No, they don't dare."

"...Then what should I call you? You can't just recite the killing curse when we meet, right?"

"You can call me: the leader of the technological explosion in the wizarding world, the pioneer of Muggle exploration of magic, the ruler of the Hufflepuff kitchen, the ducklord, the younofull..."

The blue nine-magatama Rinnegan, with a fat, silly and cute duck god standing next to it.

Until one day, Voldemort and his army of Death Eaters surrounded Hogwarts Castle.

Our little Sith was guarding the castle gate alone.

"Tom Riddle, today you will feel what true despair is!"

"Psyduck, Freeze Ray!"

Poor Bellatrix was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Senjutsu, Wood Release, True Thousand Hands!"

"Susanoo!"

Chen Hao stood on top of a hundred-meter-high Susanoo Buddha, looking down at the shivering Death Eaters below.

"Are you ready?"

Inside the castle.

Luna: "Sith, you're so handsome!"

Hermione: "Harry, are you sure your cousin is human?"

Ron: "Harry, a new generation of Dark Lord is born, although this guy is a bit flat!"

"Robin, a model citizen, is transported to a magical world, inheriting the bloodline of the Eastern Phoenix from the start! After enrolling at Hogwarts, with his extraordinary talent and the blessing of the Phoenix bloodline, he gradually rises to the pinnacle of the wizarding world, becoming an existence surpassing even the god of magic, Merlin!"

For thousands of years, names like Merlin, Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw have illuminated the magical sky.

In the past hundred years, Grindelwald, Dumbledore, Voldemort, these names, whether good or evil, have been guiding the direction of history.

And when Kyle opened the door to magic

A floating island rises before the eyes of billions of Muggles and wizards

He knew that a thousand years later

He is a legend!

My dear grandpa is actually a werewolf, the truth behind the Philosopher's Stone, and the back-up man behind the four founders.

None of this prevents Loren from being a bastard, having fun with Seamus, exchanging experiences with the twins, and explaining the weirdness of Quidditch...

This is a story about hanging out at Hogwarts.

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First Transfiguration Lesson

Loren: Look at that cat above, it looks so easy to touch.

Hermione: Heartbeat, in short, it is heartbeat.

five minutes later

Hermione: Loren! ! !

(PS: The three little ones are the same age, they don’t follow the main line of the original work, they don’t have a system, and they try their best not to be OOC.)

John Shafiq, son of a nun.

As a special wizard who can devour magic power.

From the day he gained power, he knew that the world was full of greed and malice towards him.

For him, Hogwarts was the only refuge in this world.

But the fledglings always have a time to spread their wings.

Even a dormant dragon will eventually rise from the abyss.

When that day comes, what will the appearance of the dragon leaping out of the deep pool be?

[Voldemort, why does your magic taste so bad? ]

PS: The protagonist is a human, not a dragon. Dragon is just a title.

[Growth flow, Badger House, single female lead, Harry's class, original derivative plot]

"When others travel through time, they see the system and the old man in their minds, but why is it that when I see it, it's just ice cream?"

When wizards in "Harry Potter" cast magic, emotions are of paramount importance, and can even be said to be the foundation of magic.

So, what kind of journey will a pure soul with a spirit of sacrifice in another world embark on when paired with ice cream that symbolizes happiness and joy?

Where will the pure-blooded nobility go? Will tragedy repeat itself? Will our victory still be a "lose-lose" victory?

When "Harry Potter" truly becomes a grand world, then are the enemies and crises really only hidden within us?

Following the aroma of ice cream, we headed to Hogwarts in 1991 to find out

[Single female protagonist Hermione (yandere version), invincible, daily, only the Harry Potter world, a lot of personal settings.]

[I'm really a yandere, I don't like it if you mistakenly enter. I really can't write a description, so let's leave it at that.]

Humans are the protagonists of this world. They will never know their own potential, let alone what kind of existence they can give birth to.

When humans created the word fear, fear took on a physical form...

Hema has always been curious about the magical world, but he doesn’t want to get in touch too much.

After all, it was compared with the old man with a white beard who was wise enough to cheat him, compared to a strange shack with no nose.

He even wants to be a salted fish for the Three Goods (good eating, sleeping, and playing).

“Hema, where is your owl?”

“Be eaten next door… what’s the matter with you?”

“Dumbledore is here, waiting for you downstairs?”

“Um…ok…huh?!”