At first, Aiden Winchester thought he had simply been transported to another world filled with malevolent spirits. However, an acceptance letter from Hogwarts changed his life as a witch hunter. He never imagined that he, who had always only hunted witches, would be accepted into a wizarding school. Witch hunter? Wizard? These two identities didn't conflict at all. Aiden, twirling his Kurdish demon-slaying blade, stood at the entrance to the Slytherin common room. Since dark wizards all came from Slytherin, why not start there! This book is also known as: *Three Sentences That Made the Headmaster Pay Me Ten Thousand Galleons*, *I Really Didn't Want to Be a Wizard*, and *Exorcising Voldemort Is Also Exorcism*.
It's the new school year. Hermione Granger, who returned to school after summer vacation, welcomed the Muggle Studies class she had been looking forward to. The enlightened Professor Lewynter showed movies in class, but these movies... seemed to be a little wrong.
Azkaban Redemption
Sirius Black: You know some dogs are not meant to be caged, freedom shines in every strand of their fur.
Infernal Affairs
Wormtail: You undercover guys are really interesting, always meeting in the cemetery.
Snape: I'm not like you, I'm honest.
Wormtail: Give me a chance.
Snape: How can I give you a chance?
Wormtail: I had no choice before, now I want to be a good person.
Snape: Okay, tell Mad-Eye and see if he tells you to be a good person.
Wormtail: That means my death.
Snape: Excuse me, I'm from the Order of the Phoenix.
Wormtail: Who would believe that?
Memento
Bertha Jorkins: Someone has been messing with my memory. At first I just forgot the afternoon, then I started to lose track of dates and what I had for breakfast…
I wanted to visit my aunt in Albania before I lost all memory of her, and Mr. Crouch was very considerate in granting me this leave.
Crouch?
I seem to remember something, a great secret.
Danger is approaching.
Now,
who I am?
Where am I?
"Albus Dumbledore made two great mistakes in his life: one was Tom Riddle, and the other was Jim Lynch." Jim Lynch, the "Mist Hangman," a forbidden legend who hunted hundreds of dark wizards, was locked in the Forbidden Forest by Dumbledore himself. When the savior Harry enrolled in school, he tore open his cage and returned to the wizarding world as a professor. Dumbledore regarded him as a hidden danger, and the Ministry of Magic became his chess game, with death walking with him. When the sky of Hogwarts was set on fire, Lynch stepped out of the fire and smiled elegantly at Voldemort: "Hello, Tom, did you miss me?"
Edward traveled through time again and came to a mysterious world.
From then on, there was a stranger here who could travel between the two worlds regularly.
So, what will he bring to both worlds?
ps1: This book is a traditional fan work and will not completely abandon the original characters to tell the story. The heroine is Miss Justice, and she may join the Queen later on.
ps2: The path of the protagonist of this book is semi-original. He takes the path of [Apprentice] in the early stage and starts to change in the middle stage.
ps3: The protagonist is basically invincible in the same level, but he can't kill high-sequence enemies.
[Tarot Divination + Greek Mythology + No Romance + No Heroine + Magic Reform + Custom Settings + OOC + No Conspiracy Theories + Brotherhood & Solidarity]
*"Avada Kedavra!"*
The evil Dark Wizard cast the Unforgivable Curse.
Yet Asher, unfazed by danger, even laughed and taunted:
*"Come on! Kill me if you have the guts!"*
Then, the eerie green light struck Asher’s body—
but the one who dropped dead was the Dark Wizard himself.
*"Heh… Didn’t expect that, huh?*
*There are people under us!"*
[Daily flow, easy, very talented in magic, from the same class as the Weasley brothers, single female protagonist (original), may be a little worse in the early stage, but will improve in the later stage, so please watch it later]
The newly appointed director, the god who traveled through time, carefully created a car accident. Our hero, after a round of roulette, arrived in the magical world.
Here he met the principal who liked wool socks
The Professor Who Turned into a Cat
A giant bat who loves making potions
Twins who like to play pranks.
Favoring black friends from my own college
Tsundere aristocratic sister
A key keeper who loves Fantastic Beasts
etc. A series of good friends and professors
Learn magic here and live a peaceful life
But some vengeance still needs to be avenged.
Roger traveled to the world of Harry Potter.
The game started on hellish difficulty; he became the apprentice of an old, powerful, and extremely temperamental dark wizard. Just as he was cautiously serving this unpredictable mentor, he unexpectedly discovered that the bio-computer he had developed in his previous life had also transmigrated with him!
From then on, Roger's magical training began with the three Unforgivable Curses! "Analysis of the Imperius Curse complete." "Begin observing Professor Quirrell."
Years later, when the Daily Prophet was preparing to write a legendary feature on Mr. Roger Lewis, prominent figures in the wizarding world spoke out:
Professor McGonagall (with a serious expression of amazement): "Without a doubt, Mr. Lewis is an unprecedentedly outstanding graduate in the history of Hogwarts." Dumbledore (his wisdom gleaming behind his half-moon spectacles): "I must admit that no one understood the nature of magic better than Roger. Not even the four founders of Hogwarts." Voldemort (in a complex tone): "It is well known that I made indelible contributions to Roger's magical research..."
Rita Skeeter (writing furiously with her quill pen, her eyes gleaming with gossip): "Mr. Riddle, was it the summer before Mr. Lewis enrolled?"
Voldemort (lost in memories): "Sigh...that summer, they invited me to participate in the experiment, though the method was crude...If they had said it was to develop an elixir of immortality, I could have provided tremendous assistance! I wouldn't have needed to go through the trouble of finding the Philosopher's Stone...I still deeply regret missing this opportunity to return sooner!"
Levi traveled through time, and it seemed his soul had also entered 99 worlds, becoming a character in those worlds. But his identity seemed a little off...
I think I am not a villain, I am in the control group of the protagonist, this time you just see me become the protagonist, Lin Pingzhi said that he is not a villain.
I'm not a villain, I was cleared in the end, Draco Malfoy said with certainty.
I'm not a villain either, at least I can still be cleansed. Lu Liang also thinks that he is not.
The cute and charming villain is just my disguise. In fact, I am the president of the Pikachu Protection Association. Kojiro slammed the table to prove his innocence.
"I'm a tragic character. I have nothing to do with any villain. Who would let a failed student steal village secrets? I was framed!" Teacher Mizuki said unwillingly.
That being said, I too...
False druids: follow the way of nature, master the magic of nature and the form of the wilderness, and gain the ability to transform into wilderness creatures and control the elements. The real druids, however, look further: the flow of planes, the birth and death of the world, the upside-down galaxy, and even the endless echoes of the multiverse, are all the pulse of nature. Nature is not just mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but existence itself, the breath of law, and the rhythm of time. I am nature, and nature is me. The flow of all things is in the mind. Okay, no more pretending. This is a druid who traveled to the continent of Faerun, mastered the transformation into the Star-Forging Dragon King, specialized in the Society of the Stars, controlled the power of nature and the secrets of the stars, could crush planets at will, and mastered the birth and death of the universe. Notes: Druid, stars, Star-Forging Dragon King, Plane War, Multiverse
Words are like silk, weaving the warp and weft of stories; stories are like rivers, settling the pebbles of knowledge; knowledge is like fire, forging the stars of wisdom; and in the folds of time, the ancient light of civilization shines forth.