Travel through the world of Harry Potter and obtain the [Positive Energy Explosion Attribute System].

As long as you do positive things, the relevant people may drop attributes.

"I picked up 1000 Occlumency experience points, and my Occlumency skill level reached max. I got the achievement: Spell Mastery!"

"I picked up 500 points of Potions experience, and my Potions skill level was upgraded to level 5. I got the achievement: Potions Master!"

"I picked up 1000 points of physical experience, and my physical fitness increased to level 7. I got the achievement: Tear a dragon apart with my bare hands!"

...

Snape: "Are you an expert in potions? You should be the one to take the potions class from now on!"

Dumbledore: "You can master all spells at once, and you are so positive! You are the hope of the wizarding world!"

Voldemort: "We are all wizards. What do you mean by tearing the earth apart with your bare hands? Also, how come you are more proficient in dark magic than I am?"

Looking at the various black magic spells at the maximum level on his panel, Lynch was speechless.

Do positive things, why is the attribute explosion rate of black magic so high?

He looked at the admiring eyes of the people in the magic world:

"Although I'm very proficient in the dark arts, that doesn't prevent me from being the most positive wizard in the world. No one should object, right?"

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!"

While at Hogwarts, I awakened the Middle-earth Survival System, but something about the system was a bit off… [You received your Hogwarts acceptance letter—Main Quest: The Fellowship of the Ring!] [You didn't go to Gryffindor, but instead joined the Hufflepuffs, a bunch of gluttons—Reward: Hobbit Racial Talents (Stealth + Gluttony)!] [You refused Malfoy's handshake—Reward: Strength +1 (That's how you deal with fallen elves!)] [You wielded your wand powerfully—Reward: Two-handed Sword Strike (Magicians should have some Strength)!] The system actually thought I was in Middle-earth from Lord of the Rings?! …Years later. Voldemort led his army of Death Eaters to attack Hogwarts. Before the Dark Lord could even finish reciting Avada Kedavra, Rowe Baggins was already in front of him, wielding Narsir, and with a backhand…

“I’ve gone through a lot of hardships and hardships to sit in the bright classrooms of Hogwarts.”

Anton’s eyes were blurred, as if he recalled something bad.

“So, Dean Snape, how could I go to Forbidden Forest to kill spiders in the middle of the night? This is a groundless accusation!”

Anton grabbed the collar of the magic robe tightly to avoid revealing the blood-stained shirt inside, and said loudly, “I’m innocent!”

Sherlock Forrest, who had just crossed into the world of Harry Potter, did not have a golden finger and did not inherit the memory of the original owner, looked at the Hogwarts letter of appointment in his hand, and pouted.

“Just a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.”

…

A few years later, the Daily Prophet conducted an interview with Harry Potter, one of the ten outstanding talents in the wizarding world of the 21st century.

“When was the happiest day of your life?”

There was an uncontrollable smile on Harry’s face.

“It’s the day after Professor Forrest cursed me that I would be taken away by You-Know-Who tomorrow.”

“Uh…what about the day you least want to go through?”

Harry suddenly turned gloomy.

“Every Christmas.”

“Why is this?”

He covered his face in pain, and even couldn’t help sobbing.

“Woooooo…because on that day, Professor Forrest will wish me a Merry Christmas!”

……

The book is also known as “Please Shut Up, Professor Forrest! “, “On the matter of defeating the Dark Lord, it only takes a certain professor to open his mouth”, “I’m living a life of stealth at Hogwarts, just to live a healthy and happy life”

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ps: no system

ps2: The main line begins in the secret room chapter

ps3: This is a serious and serious professor essay (probably)

Egger Morriss.

Translation: Poisoned eggs.

The amused young man who was seriously ill in bed last life was reborn into the world in the Harry Potter stories in his memory.

For the coming darkness and the strange and unpredictable magical world, Iger is like a wild dog that has been let loose.

Author: Why don’t you follow the plot?

Iger: The plot? Is the plot none of my business? I want to be happy!

Voldemort: You are very talented, I allow you to be my servant!

Iger: That’s not how the valet is charged… My friend, have you heard of Amway?

Voldemort: ? ? ?

Snape: I swear, Mr Morriss, if I find out you’re using a cauldron to cook hot pot again, I can’t guarantee that my wolf’s poison potion will drip into your cauldron if you’re not paying attention.

Iger: Once upon a time, there was a little witch from Muggle, she had a pair of green eyes…

Snape: Don’t challenge my bottom line!

Iger: Don’t challenge my scumbag!

This is an unorthodox magical world, Hogwarts with a clear style of painting, be careful!

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 blue nine-magatama Rinnegan, with a fat, silly and cute duck god standing next to it.

Until one day, Voldemort and his army of Death Eaters surrounded Hogwarts Castle.

Our little Sith was guarding the castle gate alone.

"Tom Riddle, today you will feel what true despair is!"

"Psyduck, Freeze Ray!"

Poor Bellatrix was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Senjutsu, Wood Release, True Thousand Hands!"

"Susanoo!"

Chen Hao stood on top of a hundred-meter-high Susanoo Buddha, looking down at the shivering Death Eaters below.

"Are you ready?"

Inside the castle.

Luna: "Sith, you're so handsome!"

Hermione: "Harry, are you sure your cousin is human?"

Ron: "Harry, a new generation of Dark Lord is born, although this guy is a bit flat!"

Ye Shu, a good-for-nothing otaku, traveled through time and space, finding himself in a mediocre modern city. With no supernatural powers, let alone superheroes, he expected to live an ordinary life. However, at the age of eleven, his life took a surprising turn. "Attention, freshmen! No student is allowed to enter the Dark Forest. This is for you, Ravenclaw Ye Shu! As a senior, you must not do anything that might lead the freshmen astray!" Dumbledore declared at the freshman welcome dinner. "A cauldron is for brewing potions, not for cooking. Ravenclaw students, especially, do not imitate your senior, Ye Shu!" Snape sternly warned the freshmen during Potions class. "Broomsticks are for riding, not for standing on them and yelling about flying. Do not imitate Ye Shu's absurd behavior!" Madam Hooch declared, broomstick in hand, addressing the freshmen. "What on earth did this senior Ye Shu do that angered everyone?" The freshmen looked at each other in bewilderment.