[HP fanfiction + single female protagonist + system + snake courtyard + black magic + private settings]

"My name is Tom Riddle. I was born in the Wu Orphanage and I am a wizard."

"I speak Parseltongue well, have a yew wand, phoenix feathers, 13.5 inches, and am in Slytherin."

"My favorite magic is chewing big melons."

"Huh? What did you say? I am Voldemort? Come on, I am so handsome, how could I be that noseless Tom?"

Tom, who traveled through the world of "Harry Potter", entered the wizarding world with the same name as Voldemort and a face that looked like the Dark Lord when he was a child.

Dumbledore: I suddenly feel my eyes are blurry, otherwise how could I dream of going back to 1938.

Lucius: Two masters, I can’t tell them apart. I really can’t tell them apart.

Voldemort: Who am I, where am I, and what shall I do?

Hogwarts: Huh? It turns out the Dark Lord is right next to us!

Tom: I'm really not Voldemort. This is all Noseless Tom's fault.

..........

"Let the magic world surrender to us!"

When Voldemort was madly venting his ambitions on Tom, he was met with a big bite of melon.

"Only losers are Voldemort, and I am Tom Riddle!"

Many years later, Rita Skeeter, who had become the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet, asked: "When you decided to study at Hogwarts, did you foresee that you would be successful at Hogwarts?"

Mr. Andy Hall, then Minister of Magic, President of the International Confederation of Wizards, Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot, and holder of the Order of Merlin, First Class, replied helplessly: "?"

"At the time I didn't know a single spell, and I didn't even know I was a wizard."

Rita Skeeter: "So how did you learn magic?"

Andy: "You guys didn't [beep]?"

Traveling back in time as the son of a British duke, but being born into a magical world with oriental blood?

Alex Winston, a soul born from the womb, opened his eyes in the warm swaddling clothes of a Muggle noble. Gifted? No, incredibly gifted! He casts spells effortlessly, turns potions to gold, whispers with magical creatures, and even... kidnaps a phoenix as his henchman?

But the Sorting Hat's cry of "Slytherin!" The story shifts dramatically. In this Snake House, where power and ambition intertwine, Eli chooses a non-mainstream path—armed to the teeth with knowledge, becoming a demon king in the library! By the time the savior, Harry Potter, finally enrolls, Eli has already quietly grown in the shadows of Hogwarts.

Animagus is his trump card, purification and protection are his beliefs. Voldemort? Death Eaters? Dark curse? Sorry, in the face of absolute light, all are vanity! He quietly plucks the strings of fate, solely to protect the kindness in his heart - this time, neither the white-bearded old headmaster nor the awkward Potions Professor can be left behind!

[Invincible Flow + Academic Flow + Behind-the-scenes Flow] [The Light of the Snake Courtyard Rewrites the Ending] [The Legend of the Phoenix and the Animagus]

This is the first novel by a novice author. There are some personal settings, please don't mind! Please be lenient and be gentle with your criticism! ^_^

[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."

A product of forbidden magic, heir to the Black and White Lords. A powerful body forged from three bloodlines, a brand new soul transcending time. The magical world is in turmoil, as two generations of Dark Lords clash on the same stage, wondering who will reign supreme.

Dumbledore said, "I am your father."

Grindelwald said, "Bullshit, he's obviously closer to me."

Voldemort said, "You are the boss, I accept your position and I won't fight you anymore."

Everything is in Hogwarts: The Forbidden Son of the Black and White Demon King.

Burning souls, casting forbidden spells. "Black Emperor" Klein Grindelwald successfully traveled through time and started his third life. This time, he wants to shut up all doubts and prejudices and ascend to the highest Mithril Throne in the magic world in another way! "Knowledge is the eternal pursuit, and power is just a by-product in the process of seeking truth." "Magic is neither good nor bad, neither black nor white.

Grandpa sells bombs in Knockturn Alley, and my second uncle is locked up in Azkaban!

My parents, aunts, and uncles are all poachers. What am I supposed to do after transferring schools three times?

If I don't work hard, I'll only inherit a castle, thirty thousand acres of land, two shady businesses, and a poaching team from my family. I'll be a complete failure! Nothing at all!

A teenager named Evan Mason was reincarnated into the magical world of Harry Potter and goes to school at Hogwarts!

With only his knowledge of the future and great talent for magic, he takes the path towards the top of the magic world, only to realize that ever step he took, changed everything!

Travel to the world of Harry Potter,

Moon is bound to the infinite talent system, and his life is completely changed!

After completing the task, the system rewards the number of talent copies:

White copy, extracting the properties of magic items;

Blue copy, control of magical creatures' talents;

Red copy, seize the wizard's core ability;

Golden copy, all talents, all for your own use!

"The Philosopher's Stone's golden touch? Copy it!"

"The flying properties of a broom? Copy it!"

"Powerful spell talent? Copy it!"

From the classrooms of Hogwarts to the depths of the Forbidden Forest, from the Quidditch field to the Wizarding War, Moon used his infinite replication talent to step up to the pinnacle of the wizarding world!

[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."