We are smart
We are wise and knowledgeable
We are brave enough to seek knowledge
We are Ravenclaw
Ravenclaws don't follow the Dark Arts.
Ravenclaw will never give birth to a Dark Lord
The setting respects the original work, with appropriate inferences and expansions, no CP breakup, no female lead, no system, no lowering of intelligence, and not a cool article; a daily growth article that studies magic! (If you think daily writing is watery, if you think studying magic is boring, or if you want to read pretentious and face-slapping writing, then don’t waste your time!) An oriental boy was abandoned in a British orphanage in the 1980s and 1990s, but he was not depressed, because the soul inside him was an adult from the Blue Planet. He knew that he was special, not only because of his identity as a time traveler, but also because of his super powers.
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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.
[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."
Coming to Hogwarts from a low-magic world, Moon was originally just a half-baked psychic with no talent, but in this magic school, he received the best magic education.
......
Flitwick, the spell professor: Scarlett, I teach you magic duel, not dimensionality reduction attack.
Sprout, the herb professor: Scarlett, I think you are more suitable to be a judge of the herb evaluation, not to participate in it yourself.
Transfiguration professor McGonagall: Moon, I let you study transfiguration, but not to change things that do not exist in the world!
Snape, the potion professor: You must have more potion materials, bring them, bring them all, this is the future of potions!
Dumbledore: Moon Scarlett, what is the secret of you...
Joel Hemis always thought of himself as an ordinary druid. Until he was eleven, when he received a letter delivered by an owl—and from that moment on, he became a proud little magical owl. ...That school year, the Forbidden Forest welcomed a Patronus. By the time all the teachers and students of Hogwarts realized what was happening, they were already surrounded by the Forbidden Forest! Until one day, the mysterious man came knocking—Joel: "Sorry, I just want to plant trees in peace and quiet, I don't want to fight!"... [P.S.: This is a lighthearted story about going to school and happily planting trees...No need to have read the original books.]
Ying Su, a Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts, is a reborn person, a Harry Potter fan, has strong logical thinking, is good at studying, and is an ambitious businessman.
He was reborn into the Harry Potter world, but instead of studying magic, he was always thinking about doing business. He believed that "the wizarding world requires not only strength but also financial resources!"
"Son, you are going to study at Hogwarts, let me teach you three magic spells commonly used in school."
"Which three are they?"
"Levitation spell, throwing spell, Avada eating a big melon..."
Others learn magic for great benefits, but Noah learns magic simply to have fun.
Thus, the aged Nicolas Flamel became a bald, muscular boxing champion, Voldemort regressed to a five-year-old child, and the entire school was forced to go clubbing on their first day of school—from then on, the art style completely collapsed! —When an alchemist's pranks become his strongest weapon, the entire magical world becomes his playground!
★★★The new book "Hogwarts' Vampire Count Professor" has been released! ! ! ★★★Notes before reading this work: [The main plot is in the HP world, with very few Marvel plots] [The timeline is during the Grindelwald era, without the three little ones] [The protagonist is a kind camp, with a non-traditional Snake House personality] [It is not an invincible flow or a routine cool story, but tends to be growth-oriented and group portrait] [The plot is in the later part of the book, and Voldemort is not the final boss] "Voldemort, I'm here to negotiate!" Sivan, wearing a cloak, held the Ring of Raggadoor in his left hand, and placed his wand on Voldemort's brow with his right hand, with a warm smile on his face. "...What kind of negotiation is this!!" The whole body was broken