"Excuse me, Professor Snape, why do they all call you a slave?"

"I didn't know. He said he could help me revive, so I joined him."

"Then why are you, Principal Deng..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the principal anymore."

"Then Mr. Fu, could you briefly describe the reasons for your failure?"

The old man without a nose took a deep puff of cigarette and said

"I still remember that day when we happily gathered a group of people to surround Hogwarts..."

"Then what?"

"Then we were surrounded. There was no way out. People were flying in the air, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. They were afraid we would escape."

"Can't you beat him?"

"Do you believe I can take on a thousand people?"

"Then why did it fail?"

“I can’t pick ten thousand…”

When facing the interview, Levi insisted that he did not engage in a group fight, but was just a normal duel between wizards.

"Come with me."

"I'll be your teacher before you enter Hogwarts, introducing you to the vibrant wizarding world and all sorts of wizards."

"I'll teach you everything I know: potions, spells, transfiguration, even the Dark Arts."

"And if one day you grow up to be a truly great savior, then point your wand at me."

"Use all the methods I've taught you, use all you have, and kill me!"

"Do you have the guts?"

"Lily Evans and James Potter's son—"

"Harry Pott!"

In a narrow alley drenched in rain,

Severus Snape, with smooth, fresh, non-greasy black hair, holding a black umbrella, reached out his hand to the nine-year-old savior of the wizarding world, who sat on the ground, his face filled with fear and bewilderment.

Who is Zieyer Reed? Dumbledore: He's the man with the most respect and the most disdain for knowledge I've ever met, but I believe he's a good, honest child. McGonagall: A very talented student. I'd be even more pleased if he were a Gryffindor. Flitwick: Those above you, don't try to poach me! Voldemort: 'How does it feel to cut yourself into pieces?' Impolite brat! Zieyer, the "Threadman" and pre-Crow Sorcerer, accidentally opened a long-sealed book in the basement at the age of eleven. After finding countless transparent Crow Cards, he was transported to a new world, along with his house! Seeing people poking around with small wooden sticks, Zieyer slowly raised his man-sized, spiky durian stick and the cards he had rewoven with new colors. Mutual lasers are so boring...

van, who traveled through time and space and became a descendant of Merlin: Do you know how many secrets there are in the magic world? Why can ancient runes be engraved on magic wands? Why can it enhance magic power? What is its connection with modern magic runes? Is the boundary between life and death behind the curtain of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic? Is there a secret left in its time hall that can turn back time with a time converter? Why does prophecy magic need to contact celestial bodies, why can Merlin understand the language of all animals, and why is the magic of love so powerful? Knowledge is infinite, but my life is limited! I will never allow anyone to prevent me from exploring secrets! I'm talking about you, the noseless monster! You are a mediocre person who only knows soul magic and black magic! This book is also known as: "Hogwarts: Merlin? Why do you call me ancestor?" "Hogwarts: Voldemort? He knows nothing...

[Not a saintly woman + truly invincible + funny (more of a joke, don't read if you're looking for something serious) + refreshing + Hogwarts Legacy + Tom Riddle, the succubus of the wizarding world]

My name is Tom Riddle. I have no interest in becoming the Dark Lord. I just like studying magic.

I thought I would continue to explore the mysteries of magic until I achieved my goal - immortality.

One day during my graduation trip, I was in mysterious Egypt looking for the legendary magic involving time.

But unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he was accidentally sent to Hogwarts in 1991 by time magic.

Tom and Dumbledore stared at each other:

“…”

"Hello, Professor."

…

In order to take revenge on Dumbledore, the old bee, Tom decided to trick Harry Potter into following him:

"Harry, what do you want to be?"

"I want to be a Death Eater!"

"Albus Dumbledore made two great mistakes in his life: one was Tom Riddle, and the other was Jim Lynch." Jim Lynch, the "Mist Hangman," a forbidden legend who hunted hundreds of dark wizards, was locked in the Forbidden Forest by Dumbledore himself. When the savior Harry enrolled in school, he tore open his cage and returned to the wizarding world as a professor. Dumbledore regarded him as a hidden danger, and the Ministry of Magic became his chess game, with death walking with him. When the sky of Hogwarts was set on fire, Lynch stepped out of the fire and smiled elegantly at Voldemort: "Hello, Tom, did you miss me?"

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.

The last bell of the century has sounded.

The shadows are hazy, and the last demon hunter is chasing the out-of-control werewolf.

The blood moon is in the sky, and the ancient vampires are preparing to welcome the return of their ancestor.

Shrouded in fog, Little Red Riding Hood in Storybrooke is looking for the descendants of Grimm.

Wizards walked out of Hogwarts, "The damned mudbloods are usurping the glory of purebloods."

Groudon tore through the ground, "The thugs from Azkaban are on a killing spree."

Kyogre stirred the waves, "A new Dark Lord is about to ascend the throne."

Rayquaza pierced the sky, "Great Wizard King, Builder of the White Tower, Swordmaster of Gryffindor, Paris respectfully welcomes you."

Allen touched Arceus beside him. The sixteen tablets of creation radiated eternal light. "I'm just a training master who does this out of interest."

[Snake Court] + [Samurai Zero] + [Multiple Heroines] + [Rise of Muggles] + [Power] + [HP Natives]

Daud Wick, who has lost his memory, thought he could become the best killer in the world with his time ability, but one day he entered the magic school Hogwarts, and thought being a wizard killer would be a good idea.

But time is determined by fate and is not in our control. The twists and turns of fate are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

First-year Nicolas Flamel wants to sign an unbreakable vow with him, and Grindelwald wants him to inherit the Saint

The organization I worked for before the second year directly sent people to break into Hogwarts and finally escaped unscathed.

In the third year, a behemoth that swept the world surfaced and declared war on the entire wizarding world.

What will happen in the future?

"The road to destruction is shorter than you can imagine"

So said the third generation Dark Lord of Britain, Dowd Wick.

(The first grade will probably stick to the original novel, but starting from the second grade, the plot will be original and completely subvert the original novel)

Voldemort's green light tears the sky

Grindelwald's Fiery Fire burns the continent

Loxias' Nightmare Obliterates Everything

The shadows of the three dark lords devour the crumbling magical civilization

The last light will be completely extinguished on this cursed land. On the scorched earth, the time traveler Fowles raised his magic wand amidst the corpses and dust!

"This world must change under my will." Fowles said softly to the three Dark Lord corpses.