[HP fan fiction + no system + slow to warm up + funny and weird + single female protagonist]
Neos lost his soul during the journey through time. He was smart and made a new body for himself. Although it has no soul, it is enough!
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Dumbledore: What is this?
Neos: A demon, what else can it be?
Dumbledore: Huh?
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Snape: You must stop using the power of the demon!
Neos: But... we... are wizards...
Snape: What's wrong with wizards?
Neos: Of course wizards have to play with demons. They can't go to angels or people from the church, right?
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Harry: Neos! Azazel used strange magic on me again!
Neos: Didn't you say you wanted Snape not to target you?
Harry: There's no need to turn me into a girl!
Ron: Yes, just turn Harry into a girl in the potions class.
Hermione: Hurry up! Class is about to start!
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Azazel: If the sacrifice this time is still a pig's trotter or a pinkie, don't blame me for being passive.
Neos: Here, piglets.
Azazel: Asshole! I've had enough! Why is it always these things?
Half an hour later Azazel: The piglets are delicious.
Before the Battle of Hogwarts, Lockhart opened the first page of his diary and reviewed his wish list: Gilderoy Lockhart's Life Wish Update (01.09.1992): 1. I want to become Minister for Magic! 2. Marry Hermione! 3. And then make Hermione Minister for Magic! After reading it, Lockhart raised his wand. "Sorry, little Tom, you're in my way, die!" --------------Keywords: Hogwarts, Hogwarts, [Ten-Cut Maniac]
[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'."
[Single female protagonist Hermione + no system + starting from the prisoner of Azkaban + mainly movies]
My name is John Merrick. In my previous life, in order to save someone, I faced the Hundred Ton King, and ended up traveling to England in the late 20th century.
Because I didn't have a system, I thought this was just an ordinary world.
But when I was 10 years old, I saw with my own eyes a car flying across the sky, and then two people who claimed to be from the Ministry of Magic came to my door. From then on, a fantasy magical world opened its doors to me.
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Harry: The sky is falling, my family. A Ravenclaw actually got the recognition of the Sword of Gryffindor?
Hermione: I never thought there would be people more reckless than Harry and Ron...
Ron: I don't know, as soon as he comes, Hermione won't play with me.
(No system + single female lead + slice-of-life)
Laudgreen displayed his extraordinary magical talent as soon as he entered Hogwarts.
Potions is easy to learn, but most of the finished products can only be drunk by animals. Snape regarded him as a fool who tarnished the great potions.
Transfiguration can easily turn inanimate objects into living things with their own thoughts, but it is powerless to do the opposite, which greatly puzzled Dumbledore.
In the study of spells, the spells cast by Lord always have some strange effects.
He only had no problems with Potions and Magical Creatures, and the magical creatures even regarded him as a child of nature.
Everyone praised him, saying he would become the next Newt Scamander, but he stuck to his profession.
Laudgreen: Although I am a master of Transfiguration, my spells are incredibly creative, and the magical creatures trust me, I am actually a botanist.
Joel Hemis always thought of himself as an ordinary druid. Until he was eleven, when he received a letter delivered by an owl—and from that moment on, he became a proud little magical owl. ...That school year, the Forbidden Forest welcomed a Patronus. By the time all the teachers and students of Hogwarts realized what was happening, they were already surrounded by the Forbidden Forest! Until one day, the mysterious man came knocking—Joel: "Sorry, I just want to plant trees in peace and quiet, I don't want to fight!"... [P.S.: This is a lighthearted story about going to school and happily planting trees...No need to have read the original books.]
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.
I am Selph Dumbledore.
I have mastered a new type of Unforgivable Curse.
I was a little panicked, but also a little happy.
Now, I'm off to dominate the Hogwarts nursery.
Wish me luck!
(Without the system, tags cannot be deleted!)
Have we arrived in the world of Harry Potter?
Or is he Malfoy's twin brother?
Watch how I teach this arrogant younger brother a lesson!
Malfoy: My brother is even better than Dumbledore!
Dumbledore: He won't be the next Dark Lord, but he will be the next White Lord.
Harry: My mentor in life! I must become stronger!
Snape: Your whole family is no good! Wait, no, he's his godfather…
[HP fanfiction + cheat system + dark side + coming-of-age story + interwoven plot. Those who haven't read any Harry Potter works will not be affected at all, please read with confidence.]
From the moment Yang Tian was born, he knew he was born into a wizarding family that combined Eastern and Western traditions. It seemed his life was settled; his parents loved him, everything went smoothly, and he lived a life that was both awkward and comfortable.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious and powerful evil organization turned out to be the family's mortal enemy.
Clash after clash, battle after battle...
Yang Tian and Nightmare both moved forward with determination!
But what's with Dumbledore and Snape's wariness and estrangement?
What's with the supposed break in the transmission of magic between the East and the West?
Why is Salok so ubiquitous?
But none of that matters! The support of my family, the help of my friends, the guidance of my teachers...
I will surely be able to fuse Eastern and Western magic, unravel the mysteries of ancient magic, and forge a brand new path!
Snape: This kid has unparalleled talent in potions, but he always substitutes precious herbs with cheap ones that I don't recognize. He's a total swindler!
Dumbledore: Is this kid still using Patronus? Those solid figures, could they be the legendary mythical beasts?
Voldemort: Kid, if you're so tough, don't use those two little pieces of paper, let's have a proper fight!
......
At the top of the world, he and his comrades stood tall.
Forward? Or...backward?