This is the "other world", a paradise where souls temporarily reside before reincarnation, the legendary kingdom of the dead, and the ethereal fantasy of the wizarding world. Adam, who walks on the boundary between life and death, has saved confused souls here, received blessings from elves and fairies, and also won the favor of gods. [Complete King Arthur's commission and get the holy sword Excalibur]

[Complete Merlin's commission and get the prophetic power to reverse fate]

[Complete the commission of the goddess of slaughter and get a kiss] But he will never forget the first commission he received after arriving at the Novice Village. ...

Adam, who had just entered the magic world at the age of eleven, looked at the girl in front of him with a worried look on his face and asked hesitantly. "You mean... let me deal with Dumbledore?" The girl nodded solemnly: "Please!" [Commission content: A girl who is looking forward to meeting her relatives again]

Upon opening his eyes, Sean found himself a member of Hollisey's Orphanage. Despite a somewhat bleak start, the magical world he had never imagined was opening its doors to him. Even more delightful, local specialties arrived along with him. "I, Sean, have come this far entirely through my own hard work! Proficiency panel, add points!" From a [Spells Novice] who had just learned the Luminescence Charm to a [White Lord] who had mastered all spells; from a [Transfiguration Apprentice] who could transform matches to a [Magical Legend] who could alter the properties of matter; from a [Potions Novice] who could barely brew a scabies potion to a [Master of the Crucible] who had created an entire potion system. His magical achievements were as numerous as the stars: Transfiguration, potions, spells, the Dark Arts, prophecies, magical creatures, alchemy, astronomy... His life was celebrated by many: Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Scamander... Oh, let's interview the dying Mr. Voldemort; he seems to have something to say. The Dark Lord was kicked to death: "No one told me that there was a White Lord hiding in Hogwarts!" This book is also known as: "A Certain Liver Emperor's Hogwarts", "A Liver Legend of Magic", "Hogwarts: Sorry, I Just Want to Learn"

The orphanage has turned into a blood-soaked monastery.

Diagon Alley has become Devil’s Street.

Hogwarts is now a haunted castle.

The Forbidden Forest? A forest of death.

Ed couldn’t help but feel that this game’s dungeon was seriously messed up.

But hey, it’s just a game. Might as well play it!

Many years later, Ed looked down at the noseless monster before him and declared:

"Standing before you is the Lord of Crows, the Master of Death, the Supreme Protector, the Blade-Bearer of the Lost, the most ruthless Dark Magician in history—

and the legendary alchemist, Ed Moriarty!"

[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."

[HP Fanfiction] + [Professor Style] + [Invincible Style] + [Behind-the-Scenes Style]

Traveling through the world of Harry Potter, Evan Chris has only one goal: to explore the ultimate meaning of magic!

When the "Eye of History," capable of tracing back the history of all things, awakens, the ancient Hogwarts is no longer seen as the cradle of wizards, but as a vast treasure trove containing the ultimate secrets of magic! In order to "archaeologically investigate" in the most efficient way, he enters the game forcefully as the youngest and most mysterious professor of the history of magic at Hogwarts.

From then on, Hogwarts' style changed—a hypnotic history of magic class? In his class, students could witness firsthand the grandeur of the four great wizards building the castle and touch the threads of lost ancient magic!

An unintentional act of being obsessed with knowledge and pursuing truth unknowingly pushes the entire plot in an unknown direction!

When Voldemort's Horcruxes, Sirius Black's wrongful conviction, Dumbledore's schemes... all secrets are exposed during his exploration of history. How will this historian, who is only interested in the past, face the future that he has disrupted with his own hands? When everyone sees him as a player who can change fate, can he still hold on to his original thirst for knowledge?

After graduating, Amosta Bryan concealed his identity and hid in the underground world of the British wizarding world.

He wandered on the edge of light and darkness, danced at the junction of life and death, and used the rewards of entrusted tasks to support his own path of magic traceability and return the grace of the orphanage for his upbringing.

Until one day, he was brought back to Hogwarts by a mission with ulterior motives, and since then, the established destiny has once again headed home!

(It won’t have any impact if you don’t know about Warcraft or haven’t read Harry Potter. The Warcraft part is just background and barrier-free reading.)

After defeating the Burning Legion, the Prophet Harry returned to the year when he was eleven years old.

The sudden appearance of wizards and alternative magical powers made Harry finally understand where the magic in his body came from that even the mages in Dalaran could not figure out.

Shaman prophet?

Or a wizard?

For Harry, there is actually no difference between the two. The hammer and shield are still his weapons to protect the world - maybe now he needs to add a wand.

Also, I can indeed summon the spirits of my ancestors, but why does the Hogwarts Potions Professor always want to ask my mother's spirit something?

The following conversation is excerpted from the Daily Prophet's exclusive interview with Harry Potter, the greatest wizard of the 21st century, the defeater of two generations of Dark Lords, the founder of prophetic magic and soul magic... and the founder of the modern elemental magic system:

"...What made you stand up at a young age and resolutely take on the responsibility of the entire British wizarding world?"

"I couldn't help it."

"What do you mean?"

"I couldn't help but beat them up."

"..."

He traveled to the Harry Potter world with a simplified system. He thought that with the system, he would become the richest man in the world. However, an acceptance letter sent by an owl changed his plan. It turned out that he was not in the city but in the magical world...

I took the letter and looked at the familiar logo on the cover, then looked at the time on the calendar hanging on the wall, and fell into deep thought...

Even though he hated Nanny Wen in his previous life and still hates her now, he doesn't hate others being his nanny!

It’s just that at this point in time...

Well, I can’t rely on the care of the three protagonists anymore, so I can only rely on their parents.

But I didn't expect that I didn't get the thigh, but I became the thickest thigh...

[HP fan fiction + single female protagonist Luna + no system + slow heat + growth flow + Hogwarts Legacy elements + settings have been changed, those who have not been exposed to related novels and games will not be affected. ]

Travel to the world of "Harry Potter".

When Vizette first traveled through time, he obtained the Obscurus. With the help of ancient magic power, he successfully controlled the Obscurus and received an invitation to enroll from Dumbledore.

Before that, he needed a place to stay, and the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore arranged a place for him - Luna's home.

Vizette's magical journey begins here!

In order to learn more ancient magic and master the dangerous power of the Obscurus, he entered Hogwarts to study and became a member of the Eagle House.

In Ravenclaw, Vizette maintained the habit of loving learning and strived to win over everyone present.

Everyone in Ravenclaw: He is too competitive, and we can't win over him at all!

Quirrell, possessed by Voldemort: Interested in curses? Come to me on Saturday afternoon, I will tell you everything!

Snape: You have a talent for potions. Come to my place on Sunday afternoon and I will let you experience the charm of potions!

Dumbledore: This is the result of my and Grindelwald's research. Use it well and don't let down the knowledge in it!

Voldemort: Your talent has caught my attention! Come with me! Leave Hogwarts!

Lucius: Why did my Dark Mark appear again after meeting you?

Under the guidance of "Wizards' Practical Guide", Vizet mastered various magical knowledge, explored the mysteries of ancient magical power, and knew the secrets of this world.

…

The decisive battle came, and Voldemort found Vizet reading.

Vizet took out his wand first, and a dazzling lightning flashed, and the library returned to silence...

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.