First grade, Horatio: Headmaster, look, use this scythe of mine to hook out the soul, then lock it in this lamp and roast it with the fire.

Second grader Horatio: Principal, look at this cabbage! It can increase in value infinitely and even kill the basilisk in an instant!

Third grader Horatio: Principal, do you think this soul contract could arm the Dementors into my army of Soul Reapers?

Fourth grader Horatio: Headmaster, look, this gravity magic can pull down meteorites from outer space to strengthen Durmstrang and Beauxbatons College.

Fifth grade, Horatio: Principal, you said if I projected this mark onto the moon, everyone who saw it would be brainwashed into a believer in houttuynia cordata, and the houttuynia cordata I planted in the Forbidden Forest would sell like hotcakes.

Sixth grader Horatio: Headmaster, look! The tree that grows from this seed can convert cosmic energy into magical seeds. Then all of humanity can become wizards, mastering both technology and magic. Conquering the stars will be just around the corner!

Seventh grader Horatio: Principal, look...

Dumbledore: "Enough talk. Take out your wand. It's either you or me today."

(Updates are irregular, written for my own amusement and humor, featuring multiple female characters)

[Invincible + Rational + Second Setting + Nanny + The original plot has been changed, please watch with caution]

Many years later, Harry Potter, who was hailed as the greatest white wizard of this century after Dumbledore, was interviewed by a reporter.

"Mr. Potter, is the person you respect most Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Harry shook his head.

"Is that Professor Snape?"

Harry still shook his head and said softly, "From beginning to end, there is only one person I respect, and that is my teacher - Al Yaxley."

This is the "other world", a paradise where souls temporarily reside before reincarnation, the legendary kingdom of the dead, and the ethereal fantasy of the wizarding world. Adam, who walks on the boundary between life and death, has saved confused souls here, received blessings from elves and fairies, and also won the favor of gods. [Complete King Arthur's commission and get the holy sword Excalibur]

[Complete Merlin's commission and get the prophetic power to reverse fate]

[Complete the commission of the goddess of slaughter and get a kiss] But he will never forget the first commission he received after arriving at the Novice Village. ...

Adam, who had just entered the magic world at the age of eleven, looked at the girl in front of him with a worried look on his face and asked hesitantly. "You mean... let me deal with Dumbledore?" The girl nodded solemnly: "Please!" [Commission content: A girl who is looking forward to meeting her relatives again]

[HP Fanfiction + No Female Protagonist + Intelligence Flow + Early Behind-the-Scenes Development]

I woke up as Lysander Verrone of St. Waldemar's Orphanage.

An acceptance letter from Hogwarts? Great.

An ebony dragon heartstring wand? Not bad.

The Sorting Hat said I have Gryffindor courage burning within me? OK.

But why can I "see" things that others cannot see?

The restless dark vortex on Harry's forehead, the sticky parasitic black light on the back of Quirrell's head, the halo of holiness and curse intertwined in the unicorn's blood... and the suffocatingly huge magic field around the Philosopher's Stone!

Did Voldemort think that no one would know he was hiding under Quirrell's turban?

Is the protection level of the Philosopher's Stone perfect?

Snape's hatred was without reason?

In front of my eyes that can see through the source of magic, all secrets are exposed.

From creating his own invisibility spell to avoid the Marauder's Map, to analyzing the magical structure of the three-headed dog to resist the Killing Curse...

I quietly made arrangements behind the scenes and had a clear view of everything.

Dumbledore: This child always appears at the critical place and always gives a reasonable explanation.

Snape: ...his method of brewing potions has a disturbingly perfect insight, but unfortunately he is a stupid lion.

Harry: Lysander seems to know everything, he's practically superhuman.

When everyone was still doubting Snape or Quirrell,

I had already set my sights on the twisted black shadow behind Quirrell's head.

"Don't worry, Professor Voldemort..."

"For your resurrection ceremony, I will prepare a 'surprise' gift for you."

In 1991, Harry Potter, who was looking forward to campus life, stood on the platform of the Hogwarts Express, accompanied by his parents, godfather, Uncle Remus and a snow-white owl, and hugged and said goodbye to them one by one. The wind blew his bangs aside, revealing his smooth forehead above his green almond-shaped eyes. He just felt that he was the happiest little wizard in the world. The last person to say goodbye to him was his godfather, Sirius Black. "Harry, remember, have fun!" Black squatted down, his grey eyes sparkling, "If anything happens, you know, just look for Uncle Regulus—" This is a story about a game geek who plays "Assassin's Creed" and travels through time to the story of Regulus Black, a relative of Harry Potter. Regulus is responsible for hard work, and others are responsible for happiness! Protagonist: All..

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.]