Jiang Wu, carrying the divine soil "Xiran Seed", airborne Hufflepuff.
Mandrake? Hum a Chinese folk song and get hypnotized!
Greenhouse vegetable farming? Cedric came over carrying dragon manure: "Do you need any help?"
Halloween feast? The snail noodle hotpot stinks, but Said pushes away the green mist: "...Can I try it?"
"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.
[Single female protagonist Hermione + mainly based on the movie plot, later plot changes + system]
Kevin traveled to the world of Harry Potter and grew up in an orphanage without ever coming into contact with magic. It was not until he was 11 years old that he finally received the admission letter to Hogwarts.
Reborn, he just wants to enjoy this magical journey, but as time goes by, he can't help but get caught up in it...
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Snape: Kevin? Humph! Just a cocky brat with a bit of talent.
Dumbledore: Kevin is such a good boy who would go to great lengths to help his friends.
Voldemort: Kevin, this unethical and despicable villain! He has attacked me with a crowbar every time I die!
When a young genius Taoist priest is sent to Hogwarts to study magic…
What kind of interesting things might happen?
Or what strange challenges might he face?
As a Taoist, of course it's totally reasonable to catch ghosts, grow vegetables, and cook meals.
Dementors? What’s so scary? I’ll just tame one as a pet!
Hogwarts is a food desert? Leave it to me!
Lots of ghosts in Hogwarts? No problem, I’ll perform rituals to send them off!
Huh? Such a big forest and no one’s farming it? What a waste!
What’s in your cauldron? Brother, that smells amazing!
I heard Professor Snape has someone he loves deeply? Let me play matchmaker!
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.
Dementors are evil magical creatures that have no facial features and can only distinguish living people by smell and the emotions floating in the air.
Wherever they go, all happiness will disappear, leaving only the deepest fear in people's hearts.
Legend has it that under the hood of the Dementor there is a face that can devour souls...
"That's the theory."
Cohen Norton did not deny this.
"But this doesn't affect my desire to be a good person. No, it's weird."
As he said that, Cohen licked the lollipop in his hand and turned a blind eye to the child next to him who was crying because the candy Cohen's brother gave him suddenly disappeared.
[Ding! Goodwill value +1, sin value +1]
[Note: Giving candy first and then snatching it is immoral and you will be condemned by your conscience]
(This is a story about a funny person who travels through time to the magical world, becomes a subject of some evil black magic experiment and grows up positively and healthily - just listen to it seriously)
- The following is an incomplete introduction -
"What is this, Tom Riddle's diary? There's a soul in it, take a sip."
"What is this, Slytherin's locket? Pry it open and take a sip like an oyster."
"What is this, Hufflepuff's cup? Add some milk tea and take a sip."
...
"What is this, Harry Potter? You smell good, bro, sip--"
"Cohen, don't come over here!"