Also known as: [Reborn Man Learns Magic in England]

In order to honor his ancestors' magic tricks, a magician in the Dharma-Ending Age is about to perform a large-scale escape trick at the end of the century. However, he accidentally dies in the middle of the trick. When he opens his eyes again, he finds that he has been reborn as a foreigner.

But fortunately, my father's family is still a small farmer. Well, it's not big but it's something. What I couldn't get rid of in my previous life, I can finally get rid of in this life.

As a result, when he was eleven years old, he received a letter sent by an owl.

"I don't know how I ended up in the Snake Hospital. Is this something I can enter?"

"Okay, forget it, let's just give up and destroy it"

In this way, a young man who took playing badly as his creed but unexpectedly mastered the magic of life became the laughing stock of the Snake Courtyard.

A lazy little snake was born at this moment!

As a result, some weird things appeared, and strange things appeared in the "ordinary" Hogwarts, which could also help me practice. Then I started to give up, while pretending to restore the glory of my ancestors, but secretly: I need you to help me practice!

The last bell of the century has sounded.

The shadows are hazy, and the last demon hunter is chasing the out-of-control werewolf.

The blood moon is in the sky, and the ancient vampires are preparing to welcome the return of their ancestor.

Shrouded in fog, Little Red Riding Hood in Storybrooke is looking for the descendants of Grimm.

Wizards walked out of Hogwarts, "The damned mudbloods are usurping the glory of purebloods."

Groudon tore through the ground, "The thugs from Azkaban are on a killing spree."

Kyogre stirred the waves, "A new Dark Lord is about to ascend the throne."

Rayquaza pierced the sky, "Great Wizard King, Builder of the White Tower, Swordmaster of Gryffindor, Paris respectfully welcomes you."

Allen touched Arceus beside him. The sixteen tablets of creation radiated eternal light. "I'm just a training master who does this out of interest."

[Some settings have been added to the magic system, which may affect the settings of the original work]

Arthur Blake.

(The only legitimate heir of the Black family and an important partner of the "loyal and brave" Malfoy family.)

Arthur did not practice or use the Dark Arts like most of the Black family.

On the contrary, Arthur learned a kind of magic that was rarely mentioned in the entire Harry Potter world, magic related to lightning.

This was the ability of Thunder Magic, possessed by a max-level character he used in the game he played before crossing over.

Originally, he wanted to wait until his thunder technique was perfected, then appear out of nowhere and shout to Voldemort, "Use thunder to shatter the darkness!!!"

However, Voldemort, who had lost his brain, not only wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone, but also wanted to control him.

Arthur thus encountered his first crisis that threatened his life.

However, Arthur, who turned a disaster into a blessing, found another way besides thunder - soul magic.

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Voldemort had marked himself with the most powerful enemy he had ever faced, once again fulfilling the prophecy about the savior without his knowledge.

At the moment of his death, he felt immense regret in his heart.

It was then that he remembered what the famous five-star-rated General MacArthur once said: "At the beginning, I thought I knew everything and could control everything; but later I found that the fact was that I knew nothing."

Male protagonist and female protagonist, no CP.

【Important reminder: This book is serious! 】

[Reminder: The title brings a smile, but there is no smile originally! ]

Traveling to the world of Harry Potter, as the youngest girl of the ancient Black family? And having a powerful magical talent?

But what if your knowledge is limited to one or two movies you watched many years ago?

Don't worry, it's just children's literature, with just a few tropes...

No, this is different from what I expected!

You say I'm the Heir of Slytherin? No, no, whoever wants to go can go. You already have magic, why are you still playing tricks on a bunch of bugs? If you have that much free time, you'd be better off studying the practical application of Hermetic Runes in the Hohenheim Model!

Connections? Wealth? Power? These things that the world considers real are but illusions. And magic, a power considered imaginary, has become the only reality!

Human power is limited, but magic is endless.

Many years later...

Wizards praise her name in their prayers, calling her the Demon King, the Lord of Wizards, the Apostle of Arrogance, the Dominating Witch, the Man closest to God and the God closest to Man.

"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?"

[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!"*

[HP Fanfiction + Single or Multiple Female Protagonists + System + Snake Court + Behind the Scenes + Slow Heat]

[ps: Don’t join Ron’s party, I don’t like this character]

My name is Leggett Black.

After crossing over, I obtained a system....

It was also from this day that the world began to emit shrill screams.

Tang: Damn it, who stole my true energy!!!

Yu: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Oh my god!!!"

Jia Zhang: "Old Jia, please come back and take this thief away!!!"

In short, this is a story about exchanging everything in the Harry Potter world...

"Professor Dumbledore, have you ever seen Hogwarts at four in the morning?" Russell said calmly. "From midnight to six o'clock, get six hours of sleep." "From six to eight o'clock, sweat it out in the Forbidden Forest, including but not limited to wrestling with trolls, practicing riding on unicorns, dodging centaurs' arrows, and so on." "From eight to six, be ready for a full day of study." "From six to ten, study late into the night in the library." "From ten to twelve, practice dueling skills in the Room of Requirement." This is the simple yet fulfilling day of Russell Fishthorne, the King of the Curriculum at Hogwarts.

The shadow cast by two generations of Dark Lords gradually dissipated.

The White Lord (crossed out), the greatest wizard of this century, fantasized about receiving woolen socks in the headmaster's office.

Ryan Wells lived a quiet and leisurely life at Hogwarts.

With some insignificant external help, he was held in deep reverence throughout the wizarding community.

"Master Ryan! Do you have any new prophecies today?" People traveled thousands of miles from all over the world to Hogwarts in the hope of receiving a prophecy.

"Senior Ryan, what should I pay attention to today?" asked the younger students who had been helped.

"Ryan, any new prophecies?" Professor Flitwick cast a levitation spell on himself and patted his favorite student's shoulder affectionately in mid-air.

"Mr. Wells, what are your thoughts on the Ministry of Magic's future work?" asked the Daily Prophet reporter...

Soar into the sky with the giant dragon of the Black Forest;

learn the fairy magic in the Fairy Garden;

meet the goddess of luck at the Fountain of Good Fortune with the brave;

combine the three holy relics into one in the face of the god of death;

in a world where wizards exist, are fairy tales the fantasy of genius or embellished history?

Through the mist of history, across the boundary between this world and the next.

Avalon, please show the truth of the world to the wanderers.

…………

"My dream used to be to become a best-selling fairy tale writer in the Muggle and wizard worlds."

The reporter from the Daily Prophet raised the microphone, "What about now?"

"I have written my life into a fairy tale that I am most satisfied with... Look, whether it is Muggles or wizards, is there anyone who can refuse my story?"