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."

Dumbledore quickly grabbed Orion who was about to cast a spell.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Alas~ It's not appropriate to do this in broad daylight. Fiendfyre is a powerful dark magic and can't be used carelessly!"

Orion nodded and said, "I understand, Principal. We can let him go if we carry some people on our backs, right?"

[Single Female Lead], [Le Ziwen]

A time traveler who was sent into another world by a dump truck, with an unreliable grocery store system.

While eating barbecue and humming a song in his small home in the valley, the old man with a crooked nose suddenly put a wizard hat on him and said that he wanted to start school early.

Emotionally defective No. 13 died on the hospital bed. Emotionally defective Glenn Hawthorne was born in 1979.

Tired of his past life, he came to a new world and gained a normal life that he had never had before and could not imagine.

Family, friends, and maybe a girlfriend?

Glenn, who only wanted to live an ordinary and peaceful life, completely changed his mind because of a sudden attack.

The dagger in his sleeve slipped back into his hand, the pistol in his gun bag was put on safety again, and the beast crawling out of hell opened his eyes again.

"Glenn, I've got your back!" Hermione hugged Glenn tightly, and performed a delicate Transfiguration to control and bind all the enemies in front of him. Glenn's body burst out black and red matter, sweeping and swallowing everything in front.

"Super sense, open, sensory sharing."

Glenn pulled the trigger.

"I just want to protect the pure land around me." He said calmly.

Can he, who is emotionally defective, make up for his defects in this life?

Maybe, I hope so.

In the magic world a thousand years ago, he traveled with four teachers for seven years. Ryan found himself back in 1991, back to the orphanage he was familiar with. After three days. He saw a pure white owl flying towards him with a Hogwarts admission letter in its beak. So Ryan knew that he would return to the Hogwarts that was familiar yet unfamiliar to him. "Mr. Ryan Elias." "Dumbledore called you the most outstanding graduate in the history of Hogwarts, the Dark Lord regarded you as his greatest enemy, and the dark wizards called you a wizard destined to be great. For these titles..." "Of course." Ryan answered calmly with the answer that should be given. "I approve of it all." Be it potions, duels, spells, alchemy, the dark arts, or even cooking and pranks. "Of course I will always be the best." Because he...