"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.

[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."

After traveling through the Harry Potter world for seventeen years, Whitefall, who could only use dark magic, was expelled from Hogwarts and became a Death Eater. He was later imprisoned in Azkaban for helping Voldemort.

With no other options left, he took out his wand and was about to commit suicide.

As he was about to die, he heard a golden light explode in his head.

[Ding, your Infinite Forbidden Spell System has been bound.]

No, I was already in Azkaban, and Goldfinger only came?

When he woke up again, he had returned to the scene seven years ago.

At that time, he had not yet entered Hogwarts and was surviving in the cracks of an orphanage.

With the help of the system, Bai Yun uses power far beyond black magic to reach the pinnacle of magic.

If he were to live his life over again, he would make the entire magical world submit to him!

"Auror? What does your arrest of dark wizards have to do with me, the Forbidden Spells Master?"

"Death Eaters? Do you think a mere Voldemort is worthy of my submission?"

"Defense Against the Dark Arts? Sorry, I was instantly killed by a forbidden spell!"

In this life, Bai Yun officially opens a new era of the magical world with his memory and golden finger!

Harry: It seems my classmates are more dangerous than Voldemort?

Dumbledore: Our house has opened Azkaban?

Voldemort: You are using my words!

As the grandson of Gellert Grindelwald, Claude was treated as the third generation of the Dark Lord from the moment he began attending Durmstrang. Later, forced to defend himself, he caused a disturbance and was expelled. After transferring to Hogwarts, he enjoyed a pleasant life, but later discovered that the wizarding world was not as simple as he had imagined: traveling across millennia, applying magical rules, possessing artifacts, and even discovering the existence of gods. All of this was due to a wish granted by a god.

"Knowledge is our best friend, nourishing the growth of wisdom; curiosity is our best mentor, illuminating the horizons of exploration!" "Classmates! As long as we have this potion in my hand, Voldemort has nothing to fear. Times have changed, Voldemort!" Rhodes, the leader of Ravenclaw, delivered a passionate speech, crimson potion in hand. Albus Dumbledore looked at Snape in confusion: "Is this the soldier you brought with you? Will the potion in his hand blow up the school?" Snape said expressionlessly: "Probably not." ...In 20xx, Albus Dumbledore searched Rhodes' dormitory, stunned by the bottles of potion. "This is what you said you wouldn't do!" Albus Dumbledore looked at Snape angrily.

【HP】【Cat】【Mystery】【Daily】【Magic】

Aber became a cat. Just as he gradually accepted his fate, an owl carrying a letter landed in front of the window. The next day, an old man with a white beard stood in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

[Slow-paced and refreshing novel] + [Harry Potter] + [One Person] + [Marvel] + [Saint Seiya] + [Decisive Killing] + [Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts] If you are not a saint, please be careful when entering the pit.

—Earth-1218

"Voldemort's Killing Curse struck the baby but crushed himself.

On a rainy night in Godric's Hollow in 1981, a golden light tore through time and space - inside the body of 11-month-old Harry Potter, the explorer Liu Xingyuan from another world opened his eyes.

The lightning scar on his forehead vanished, and a scepter mark with a giant snake entwined appeared between his eyebrows! —The last descendant of the Ophiuchus Saint had awakened here.

The authority of life sews up wounds, the authority of death dissects souls, and combined with the authority of time and space, it will become a lancet reaching out to the gods.

While the Ministry of Magic was still debating whether the "Boy Who Lived" should be under surveillance, he had already put away his wand, the tip of which was wrapped with the phantom of the Ouroboros, and burned his microcosm to crush the attacking Dementors.

The wizards at Hogwarts called him "the glory of Slytherin", but they did not know his true pursuit - to use magic and microcosm to perform a "surgery to dismember the gods" in the cracks of the multiverse.

"Voldemort? It's just a slice experiment of my dissecting the gods."

From the roar deep in the forbidden forest to the shattering of the Infinity Stones, when the Olympian gods finally noticed him, on the operating table, the blade of the descendant of Asclepius was already against the core of the gods: "Now, it is time to dissect your 'immortality'."

[HP fan fiction + no system + slow to warm up + funny and weird + single female protagonist]

Neos lost his soul during the journey through time. He was smart and made a new body for himself. Although it has no soul, it is enough!

———

Dumbledore: What is this?

Neos: A demon, what else can it be?

Dumbledore: Huh?

———

Snape: You must stop using the power of the demon!

Neos: But... we... are wizards...

Snape: What's wrong with wizards?

Neos: Of course wizards have to play with demons. They can't go to angels or people from the church, right?

———

Harry: Neos! Azazel used strange magic on me again!

Neos: Didn't you say you wanted Snape not to target you?

Harry: There's no need to turn me into a girl!

Ron: Yes, just turn Harry into a girl in the potions class.

Hermione: Hurry up! Class is about to start!

———

Azazel: If the sacrifice this time is still a pig's trotter or a pinkie, don't blame me for being passive.

Neos: Here, piglets.

Azazel: Asshole! I've had enough! Why is it always these things?

Half an hour later Azazel: The piglets are delicious.

"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.

[Slytherin loyalty + plot disruptor + invincible + profit-driven + Slytherin's eternal god!]

I was transported to the world of Hogwarts, and when I opened my eyes, I was a baby, and a baby in the wild at that.

Just when Lucas thought he was going to have to restart the game, Snape, who happened to be passing by, picked it up!

He became the adopted son of Severus Snape, the youngest Potions Master in the British magical world.

He grew up at Hogwarts; while others entered at eleven, he entered at five.

On the day I officially started school at age eleven, I awakened the essential cheat code for transmigrators: the plot-breaking system.

You can get system rewards as long as the storyline breaks down.

Hogwarts Express is collapsing! Draco has become enemies with Harry Potter, and the reward is a weapon with maxed-out proficiency!

The Sorting Ceremony has failed, but the reward is a top-tier, max-level potion talent!

However, as his strength increased, Lucas's daily check-in style began to change drastically.

Holding the Gryffindor sword, he rode on the head of the basilisk.

Lucas smiled broadly as he watched the fragments of Tom Riddle's soul float out of the diary!

"Come on, Tom, say 'cheese' to the camera!"

...