Wentworth Grindelwald, during his lifetime, had many star-studded titles:

The greatest prophet of our time, the successor of the Umrah party, the leader of the secret party, the heir of the Grindelwald family and – the third generation of the Dark Lord!

He filled London with black gauze, and the shamans reappeared in the wizarding world;

He established a secret party at Hogwarts and monopolized the magical talents of an era;

He and the second generation of the Dark Lord duel on the Rhine, nearly half of the Death Eaters fell;

He strolled under the tower of Nurmengard, and his followers greeted Gellert out of the tower;

In the direction of his wand, thousands of believers are marching forward.

Daily Prophet: It’s the worst of times, and he’s leading wizards to destruction!

The Quibbler: It’s the best of times, and he’s leading wizards to a new life!

Wentworth Grindelwald: I’m not! I don’t! Don’t talk nonsense!

My dear grandpa is actually a werewolf, the truth behind the Philosopher's Stone, and the back-up man behind the four founders.

None of this prevents Loren from being a bastard, having fun with Seamus, exchanging experiences with the twins, and explaining the weirdness of Quidditch...

This is a story about hanging out at Hogwarts.

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First Transfiguration Lesson

Loren: Look at that cat above, it looks so easy to touch.

Hermione: Heartbeat, in short, it is heartbeat.

five minutes later

Hermione: Loren! ! !

(PS: The three little ones are the same age, they don’t follow the main line of the original work, they don’t have a system, and they try their best not to be OOC.)

"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..."

Mike looked at the white marble tomb in front of him and stroked the elder wand in his hand. After a while, Mike raised his head expressionlessly and said, "Let's begin!" A group of wizards stood neatly behind Mike. They were all wearing white robes. They all looked excited when they heard Mike's order. He began to release phantom and disappeared into twisted figures. Mike was left standing alone in front of Dumbledore's grave, stroking the elder wand in his hand. "You know, how can a mudblood like me succeed without doing some evil things? All for the greater good."

"The new book "The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts" has been released! Support is welcome!!!"

Traveling to England in the 1980s, Jon Hart was ready to study and work hard.

Not wanting a letter from Hogwarts, disrupting all his plans.

What is the cruelest thing for a student who is ready to devote himself to scientific research and has carefully planned for more than ten years?

That is to tell him that this world is not only unscientific, but magical!

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!

Reborn into the wizarding world of Harry Potter and become a member of Ravenclaw.

By coincidence, he was forced to learn black magic.

There’s nothing wrong with black magic!

The power is great, the effect is peculiar, and it is not difficult to learn. As long as… can resist the temptation of the devil!

Well, I believe I will be able to resist!

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!

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!