As a survivor of the war, Roger is learning magic just to survive.

Nicolas Flamel: "Then I will teach you how to make the Philosopher's Stone and brew the Elixir of Life, okay?"

"No, no, it's called immortality, but after hundreds of years, the body will decay and suffer endlessly. Can this be called immortality?" Roger shook his head.

Voldemort: "I will teach you the method of Horcruxes, which can be divided into seven parts and reborn after death. How about it?"

"If you don't want to learn, you will be incomplete if your soul is cut. Even if you seem to be reborn, the Ship of Theseus, which has lost its continuity, is no longer the me I once was?"

Dumbledore: "Death is not the end, but a new great adventure. I will teach you..."

Before he finished speaking, Roger interrupted: "When there is still hope, choosing death is nothing more than admitting defeat and escaping from this world. Without hope, how is it different from real death? Don't learn!"

Grindelwald: "I will teach you the art of prophecy, anticipate the enemy's moves, grasp the tide of the times, lead wizards to greatness again, and then gather the power of all wizards to support you and prolong your life. How about it?"

Roger, who is also a prophet like him, thought about it seriously, and finally shook his head. "Just as I am now above this era, there are always talented people in every generation, and the world is vast and boundless. No matter how powerful I am, there will always be more powerful beings standing in front of me in the future. No one is always invincible, and no one is really invincible. Being too deeply involved with all living beings is not the way to eternity."

Rejecting the teachings of the last elder, Roger Virgil looked into the starry sky: "...There is no way in the world, it seems that I can only open one myself."

"Robin, a model citizen, is transported to a magical world, inheriting the bloodline of the Eastern Phoenix from the start! After enrolling at Hogwarts, with his extraordinary talent and the blessing of the Phoenix bloodline, he gradually rises to the pinnacle of the wizarding world, becoming an existence surpassing even the god of magic, Merlin!"

Times Square in 2024 was bustling with activity. Oliver, holding Hermione's hand tightly, weaved through the throng. All around, advertising screens flashed, and street performers captivated passersby.

Suddenly, Hermione stopped dead in her tracks, her gaze riveted by a giant screen. Oliver followed her gaze and saw footage from Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. A familiar scene emerged: Harry's first time entering Hogwarts, the mysterious and majestic castle, and the fantastical opening ceremony.

"Oliver, look!" Hermione's eyes sparkled with excitement, and her voice rose unconsciously, "That's our world!"

Oliver smiled and squeezed her hand gently, "Yeah, I didn't expect to see it here." His thoughts drifted back to his time at Hogwarts, the days of flying on broomsticks, the novelty of learning magic spells in class, and the thrill of adventure with his friends.

People around also noticed the screen. Some stopped to watch, and occasionally a few comments could be heard.

"This movie is a classic, I love it so much." A young man exclaimed.

"That little boy must be Harry Potter. It feels so magical." A little girl held her mother's hand and stared at the screen without blinking.

Hermione listened intently, her face beaming with pride, as if she was showing Oliver her most treasured treasure.

"I really want to go back and take a look," Hermione said softly, her eyes full of nostalgia.

"Hello, strange wizard, what is your name?"

"Avada Kedavra."

"Fuck! What are you doing?!"

"...I will call Avada Kedavra, Avada Kendavia."

"...Who gave you this bad name?"

"I heard it's the Department of Mysteries."

"You have a grudge against the Ministry of Magic?"

"No, they don't dare."

"...Then what should I call you? You can't just recite the killing curse when we meet, right?"

"You can call me: the leader of the technological explosion in the wizarding world, the pioneer of Muggle exploration of magic, the ruler of the Hufflepuff kitchen, the ducklord, the younofull..."

Xue Tian's journey begins at Hogwarts, as he freely travels through countless worlds, experiencing the diverse wonders and dangers of each, ultimately reaching the pinnacle of power. The worlds Xue Tian will visit include Harry Potter, Noragami, Ever Night, Game of Thrones, the Marvel Cinematic Universe, Dragon Ball, Naruto, and many more. Please stay tuned!

Browder of the third generation was reborn in the world of Harry Potter.

The legacy of the previous two lives gave Browder a stronger foundation in this life.

But… the water in Harry Potter’s world is really deep!

Many people spend their entire lives trying to find their true talents, but Seamus Finnigan's talent is undeniable. Just imagine, 30 years from now, who could stand up to me, the Demolition Man? Dumbledore? Grindelwald? Voldemort? Even Merlin would have to retreat. ...Ahem, keep a low profile. Keep a low profile.

While others transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter fully prepared and living leisurely, the unfortunate John, upon just arriving in this magical world, was targeted by an Outer God who followed him.

Just as John resigned himself to his fate, a miraculous magic book system appeared, granting him the means to survive.

Why did the noseless plug-socket man personally eat dung fruit? Why did the Basilisk in the Lestrange Chamber desperately battle a mighty and extraordinary skeleton? Why did Peter Pettigrew frantically call for help in the middle of the night, claiming a Thunderbird and a Phoenix were chasing him?

The dazzling Solar Charm, the freely traversing Instant Movement, the indestructible Susanoo, the myriad transformations of Ignius's Profound Change, and the all-destroying Super Tier Magic – this is the birth of a legendary wizard named John Anderson!

My new book is called "Hogwarts: The Fantastic Beasts in My Stomach." You can check it out if you're interested.

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The first fire was about to die out, but the king was nowhere to be seen.

This world is already on the edge of its darkest period...

The Last Ash, with the help of a great god, came to the world of Harry Potter, with the aim of seeking a great soul.

...

"Ash Embers, who exactly are you?"

Ash smiled slightly as he looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

"The apprentice of Pierheim... the one who couldn't die... the ashes that burned out... the madman who believed himself to be righteous... the hero who linked the fire... Lord Ashes... so many stories, which one are you curious about?"

May fire guide your journey.

"You'd better find something to eat before dark." This was the first thing Kane heard after running away from the Dursleys. Okay, I knew I hadn't completely escaped the Famine world... but thankfully, his ability to manipulate his shadow in Famine still remained, not only saving him from starving to death after running away and being killed by invading shadow creatures at night, but also bringing him other benefits in this world. Wait... what does "for using dark magic in front of Muggles, now granted a VIP status in Azkaban" mean? Dumbledore blushed and quickly snatched the envelope from Kane's hand, replacing it with another. A Hogwarts acceptance letter, this time it's right.