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."

[Some settings have been added to the magic system, which may affect the settings of the original work]

Arthur Blake.

(The only legitimate heir of the Black family and an important partner of the "loyal and brave" Malfoy family.)

Arthur did not practice or use the Dark Arts like most of the Black family.

On the contrary, Arthur learned a kind of magic that was rarely mentioned in the entire Harry Potter world, magic related to lightning.

This was the ability of Thunder Magic, possessed by a max-level character he used in the game he played before crossing over.

Originally, he wanted to wait until his thunder technique was perfected, then appear out of nowhere and shout to Voldemort, "Use thunder to shatter the darkness!!!"

However, Voldemort, who had lost his brain, not only wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone, but also wanted to control him.

Arthur thus encountered his first crisis that threatened his life.

However, Arthur, who turned a disaster into a blessing, found another way besides thunder - soul magic.

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Voldemort had marked himself with the most powerful enemy he had ever faced, once again fulfilling the prophecy about the savior without his knowledge.

At the moment of his death, he felt immense regret in his heart.

It was then that he remembered what the famous five-star-rated General MacArthur once said: "At the beginning, I thought I knew everything and could control everything; but later I found that the fact was that I knew nothing."

[Tarot Divination + Greek Mythology + No Romance + No Heroine + Magic Reform + Custom Settings + OOC + No Conspiracy Theories + Brotherhood & Solidarity]

*"Avada Kedavra!"*

The evil Dark Wizard cast the Unforgivable Curse.

Yet Asher, unfazed by danger, even laughed and taunted:

*"Come on! Kill me if you have the guts!"*

Then, the eerie green light struck Asher’s body—

but the one who dropped dead was the Dark Wizard himself.

*"Heh… Didn’t expect that, huh?*

*There are people under us!"*

[HP Fanfiction + Single or Multiple Female Protagonists + System + Snake Court + Behind the Scenes + Slow Heat]

[ps: Don’t join Ron’s party, I don’t like this character]

My name is Leggett Black.

After crossing over, I obtained a system....

It was also from this day that the world began to emit shrill screams.

Tang: Damn it, who stole my true energy!!!

Yu: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Oh my god!!!"

Jia Zhang: "Old Jia, please come back and take this thief away!!!"

In short, this is a story about exchanging everything in the Harry Potter world...

"Don't put all your hopes in the 'savior', let me carry the burden!" "Believe me, there is nothing to fear from Voldemort, he was never our true enemy!" Ethan Vincent, winner of the 2008 World War II Award

In 1861, the footprints of the wizards had already stepped into the star world.

Countless unknown worlds, countless mysterious knowledge, and countless beautiful scenery are coming...

But Lynn came here with the talent of peeping, but he saw a panicked people and a strict class.

The strong are greedy, and the weak are procrastinate.

The world is still in chaos...

Some people say that strength is the only thing worth pursuing.

Some people say that human nature is the only beacon anchored by reason.

Lin En looked at the thorns everywhere in front of him,

Walk calmly, don't think so much...

He just chased his strength enthusiastically, and at the same time calmly followed his heart, and the ferocious thorns at the foot were broken one by one...

After a long time, he stood in the star world, looking at the vast unknown star domain, and whispered:

'What other wonderful stories are there on this journey...'

......

This is a mysterious journey about wizards

Soar into the sky with the giant dragon of the Black Forest;

learn the fairy magic in the Fairy Garden;

meet the goddess of luck at the Fountain of Good Fortune with the brave;

combine the three holy relics into one in the face of the god of death;

in a world where wizards exist, are fairy tales the fantasy of genius or embellished history?

Through the mist of history, across the boundary between this world and the next.

Avalon, please show the truth of the world to the wanderers.

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"My dream used to be to become a best-selling fairy tale writer in the Muggle and wizard worlds."

The reporter from the Daily Prophet raised the microphone, "What about now?"

"I have written my life into a fairy tale that I am most satisfied with... Look, whether it is Muggles or wizards, is there anyone who can refuse my story?"

In the shadow of the green lantern, Carl tapped Voldemort's diary with a hook stained with evil despair.

"Poor lonely ghost, you are mine, come out and play, how are we going to carry out this pleasant torture?"

On the day when the owl delivered the Hogwarts admission letter, Carl was excited, but also glad that he did not choose "Harry Potter" when he copied books to make money. He was just one step away from biting into the special melon of Avada. After Professor McGonagall arrived, Carl discovered his talent (external plug-in): "Detect Minerva McGonagall, Animagus Transformation... Match Nidalee, Vastaya Xayah Transformation..."

It is understandable that they can transform into a cat, but why did Professor Snape match Viego? "Forever lost my love! Defeat with a single glance!

It's the new school year. Hermione Granger, who returned to school after summer vacation, welcomed the Muggle Studies class she had been looking forward to. The enlightened Professor Lewynter showed movies in class, but these movies... seemed to be a little wrong.

Azkaban Redemption

Sirius Black: You know some dogs are not meant to be caged, freedom shines in every strand of their fur.

Infernal Affairs

Wormtail: You undercover guys are really interesting, always meeting in the cemetery.

Snape: I'm not like you, I'm honest.

Wormtail: Give me a chance.

Snape: How can I give you a chance?

Wormtail: I had no choice before, now I want to be a good person.

Snape: Okay, tell Mad-Eye and see if he tells you to be a good person.

Wormtail: That means my death.

Snape: Excuse me, I'm from the Order of the Phoenix.

Wormtail: Who would believe that?

Memento

Bertha Jorkins: Someone has been messing with my memory. At first I just forgot the afternoon, then I started to lose track of dates and what I had for breakfast…

I wanted to visit my aunt in Albania before I lost all memory of her, and Mr. Crouch was very considerate in granting me this leave.

Crouch?

I seem to remember something, a great secret.

Danger is approaching.

Now,

who I am?

Where am I?

"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.