It was the summer of 1991, when little Louise, a boy from Old London, received the admission notice to Hogwarts.

From then on, the students at Hogwarts faced their lifelong nightmare.

Many years later, when Ms. Hermione Granger, who had already become the Minister of Magic, was asked, "What do you think of the Prince of Hogwarts?" Ms. Granger shuddered, remembering the Mimic Monster The days of being devoured, being chased wildly by the tree guards, and riding the roller coaster on Deathwing's back eventually turned into a faint smile. It was their most carefree time.

"His Royal Highness is the greatest alumnus in the history of Hogwarts." She and Mr. Potter, Director of the Department of Legal Enforcement, replied in unison.

Note: The heroine is not Hermione, and the original CP will not be removed.

At first, Ian was desperate to travel through the apocalypse...

Until he found out he could get into Hogwarts and become a wizard.

As the only transcendent, he said that the end of the world is really fragrant, and a whole world of resources is waiting for him to develop and control.

Potion? Alchemy? It doesn't matter if you fail, just use resources to smash it all out.

When Harry Potter was sorted into Slytherin, and when Grindelwald became the headmaster of Hogwarts, Owen knew that the familiar world was about to change beyond recognition.

Facing an increasingly collapsing world, an increasingly collapsing school, and an increasingly collapsing self, Owen can only maintain his life like this by doing magic at Hogwarts and raising a Dark Lord.

So, let us salute the birth of the third generation of Dark Lord Harry Potter!

Harry:? ? ? Why do I feel something is wrong?

"I am not a cunning dark wizard, just a magician motivated by interest." Owen Shafik said, "So, do you expect a miracle? It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad."

"Magic is a trick, and the greatest magic is to deceive the whole world!"

(The characters in the original work are not broken, but slightly dark.)

I am Gilderoy Lockhart, Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts.

But who can tell me why I am in the Marvel world?

Oh my God, I was still being watched by Ancient One and Odin at the beginning, how to break this?

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Reform the world in the world of Harry Potter.

Grindelwald: "For the greater good!"

Dumbledore: "Order is above all else!"

Lockhart: "Make wizards great again!"

Go great in the Marvel universe.

Ancient One: "Lockhart, the responsibility of protecting the earth is entrusted to you..."

Tony: "Jarvis, let's start the development of the 36th version of the anti-magic armor."

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I, Gilderoy Lockhart, the wizard who can travel back and forth between the worlds of Harry Potter and Marvel, the magic of Karma Taj and Asgard, I am here.

Li Si, a great power leveling player, woke up and found that he had traveled through time in the game "Divine Inspiration" and became a viscount addicted to magic.

Knowing that what he is about to face is an all-out war on the mainland filled with gunfire, a magnificent expedition to another world, the inexplicable decay of the World Tree, and the invasion of the abyssal demons that are full of dangers...

Li Si said he was a little panicked.

...

Fortunately, the game system is still there, and I still have the [Almighty] talent.

Rely on the memory of the past life, switch to the arcanist profession, analyze the element model, reshape the rules of the world, and ascend to the supreme throne step by step.

...

Players complained about him: "This boss is too perverted and can still grow. Protest!"

The elves worship him: "Lord Li Si is the strongest favored by God. He has brought nuclear peace to the world."

The mages praised him: "He is the pioneer and guardian of magic. His honorable name is Lis Kane, and he is the god of arcane magic."

In this world where magic and technology coexist, black magic that can distort and corrupt people is a taboo.

Annan, the "Whisperer" who can listen to the voice of black magic, fully agrees with this common sense of the world.

Black magic is indeed a dangerous forbidden art, and children and normal people should stay away from it.

Today, "Black Magician" Annan. Grant, as always, continues to run forward on the path of black magic.

"Am I the son of the old gods, or a visitor from outer space?"

Xia Ren is a believer in the Reading Club, the Honorary Grand Magician of the Wizards Alliance, the Disaster Advisor of the Superman Association, the father of the leader of the Green Flame Brotherhood, the Keeper of Secrets, and the Apostle of Naija... Xia Ren.

The gloom of the past is shrouded, the River Styx flows forever, the pale moonlight stares at the earth, and abominations are waiting to wake up in the abyss.

The Mother Tree of Compassion, the shining Trapezohedron, the old seal, the fireworks of civilization, the time stasis block...

Mountains of Madness, Arkham City, Innsmouth, Dunwich, Salem...

As Raleye rises and falls in the deep sea, who will bring the end?

When the Star of Judgment awakens, where will mankind go?

In the fog, Xia Ren step by step witnessed the secret past in the ancient dream and revealed the truth of the world.

"If you stare into the abyss for too long, the abyss will become shy!"

Other mages have increased their physical strength, waved their swords with both hands and shouted "Ula", and they can also charge and ride in the face.

I, Aaron, am a scholar and love reading. Isn’t it normal to learn more?

Isn’t it normal to travel around the world, record history, and make more friends?

I like to travel and have a strong body. Is it abnormal that the weapons and armor are a little heavy?

Ya · Curious Baby · Former Dynasty Historian · Heroic Spirit Envoy · Heavy Armored Scholar · Lun, raised his arms and shouted hypocritically.

"Praise be to the Fool, the great god of blindness and foolishness, Ahrus!" (Do not call him by his first name)

Also known as "I don't know if this is Cthulhu" and "Why is there an evil god in every world?" ", "I really can't save the world! ”, “Curiosity really kills people? 》

Sir, what is cultivating immortality?

Nothing more than promotion.

Upgrading... can I get great freedom?

No, upgrade to the next level and face the great terror.

In this case, why do all living beings cultivate immortality?

The lower ones govern people, the middle ones seek survival, and the upper ones kill the way.

What is Dao Zhan?

The master gently rubbed the boy in green clothes and glanced around the surroundings surrounded by fairy spirit. In the realm that the boy in green clothes couldn't see, this world was filled with vague flesh and blood and evil spirits. The weird roars in his ears were destroying the soul all the time. In the gap in the sky, the external demon poked out its messy and shapeless fingers and claws.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fu Sheng looked like a god. Looking at the indescribable tens of thousands of immortals above his head, especially the three most terrifying ones in the middle, his head almost exploded.

My name is Zhang Qinghe, the only true cultivator in this damn world of fake immortal cultivators. I carry my coffin...

(There is no heroine in this book, not a prisoner!)

Douluo Continent, Wuhun City, above the Star Reaching Tower.

The pitch-black night seemed real yet illusory. Suddenly, for a long time, a mesmerizing sound of the piano slowly came from the top of the Star Reaching Tower.

The man who plays the piano has a green shirt and white hair, a golden mask, and is born with six fingers! At twenty years old, he is the youngest titled Douluo in Douluo Continent.

Title: Six-Fingered Piano Demon, Ye Tianchen!

At night, Saint Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Hall fell from the sky and landed on the top of the Star Reaching Tower.

Looking at the man in the blue shirt mask from a distance, he slowly said: "It is rumored that my Majesty kills people invisible. He has never failed since records began. Anyone who pays the corresponding price will definitely kill him no matter who he is! Is this true?"

"That's it!"

"I wonder if Your Majesty would dare to kill someone for me!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of the piano came again, accompanied by a vague and cold reply: "Who?"

Gritting her teeth, Bibi Dong said coldly: "Martial Spirit Hall, Pope Qian Xunji!"

boom!

This is the story of a killer, a killer who plays games with gods, a killer who plays games with himself, and a killer who plays games with fate!