"Quirinus Quirrell… and the legendary Dark Lord Voldemort?"
The voice from the darkness nearly scared Quirrell's soul out of his body. His face drained of color in an instant, turning pale gray. Forget responding—he couldn’t even breathe.
The figure standing in the shadows at the doorway didn’t know what to do with the silent Quirrell. Come in? Stay out? The situation quickly turned awkward.
Fortunately, while Quirrell was a wreck, the entity living on the back of hi...
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Since Hagrid had made such an earnest promise, Louis had no choice but to trust him. After bidding farewell to Hagrid and Harry, Louis and Mr. Wilson gathered their pile of supplies and prepared to head home.
Hagrid had his own matters to deal with, so of course he couldn’t escort Louis back. Not that it mattered—Louis was already familiar with the route and didn’t need his help.
Right now, he was more concerned with how to explain everything to his mother.
“Dear Mr....
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“Fraud? No, no, I never said it was the Deathly Hallow, the Elder Wand. I’ve always been calling it an elder wood wand, haven’t I?” Ollivander shrugged. “In fact, it is made of elder wood, paired with a Thestral tail hair core. It’s an extremely powerful wand—just a bit unstable and notoriously difficult to master.”
This old man wasn’t nearly as kind and gentle as he appeared.
Watching Ollivander’s regretful expression, Louis was now certain of that.
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"Two of you in total—let’s see what kind of wands suit you."
Ollivander examined the two boys. "Which of you would like to go first?"
"Let Harry go first," Louis offered voluntarily.
"Ah, a courteous child. Very good. Then Mr. Potter shall go first." Ollivander glanced at Harry’s measurements, turned, and picked a wand from nearby.
"Here, give it a wave."
Harry took the wand and gave it a flick as instructed. A sudden gust of wind erupted—almost like the ...
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"This world seems magical on the surface, but it's more like a fish that slipped through the net of time. Like stagnant water," Mr. Wilson said, shaking his head. "Just one glance, and you can imagine what wizards used to be like in the past. Look at their expressions, their robes—I feel like I'm staring at an old oil painting."
"Arrogant eyes, paired with the same old robes and pointy hats. They look down on ordinary people, yet have long since been left behind by them. This kind of ...
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Quirinus Quirrell had been carefully keeping his distance from Harry until the crowd's excitement faded. Only then did he step forward to greet him.
Thanks to Quirrell’s presence, the moment he refused to shake Harry’s hand served as a splash of cold water—snapping Harry out of his vanity.
Hagrid, on the other hand, wasn’t nearly as observant. He didn’t notice the subtle changes in Harry’s expression at all. After introducing Professor Quirrell, he simply led Harry and...
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Early the next morning, an impatient Mr. Wilson shook Louis awake.
"Incredible—how can you sleep so soundly in a place like this?" Mr. Wilson said. "I can hardly wait!"
"I understand, Dad. After all, a magician should be driven by intense curiosity. That's how we improve." Louis yawned, still groggy with sleep.
For an eleven-year-old, staying up late was torture. He’d gone to bed especially late the night before, so he was far from well-rested.
"Well said,...
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Louis had three main obstacles to entering Hogwarts.
First, the Quill of Acceptance and the Book of Admittance.
These two items were probably Louis's greatest enemies. They could detect and record all children with magical talent throughout Britain, and Hogwarts would send admission letters when they reached the appropriate age.
As a pure Muggle, his name would certainly not be recorded there.
Fortunately, they were inanimate objects. As long as he insisted they had ma...
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"Your name is Louis, right? I think you should go home first. In a while, an owl should deliver you an admission letter, just like Harry. Don't worry, maybe the owl delivering your letter just got lost," Hagrid said, though even he felt this was going too far - it sounded too dismissive.
"An admission letter? Although I don't know what kind of school that is, I think that might be too late," Louis said. "That way I might not have enough time to prepare."
"Right, you're absolutely ...
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"He's not allowed to go anywhere, I absolutely will not allow him to go to your crazy school!" Vernon Dursley, finding courage from who knows where, roared and rushed forward to grab Harry's arm.
Hagrid's caterpillar-like thick eyebrows twitched, and he pushed Vernon Dursley aside with one hand.
It was just a gentle push, but it knocked Vernon Dursley to the ground, his flabby body slapping against the floor.
Petunia Dursley screamed and rushed over to help Vernon up.
...
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Louis's arrangements were very effective. Under the threat of the bird society, the Dursley family gave up their plans to go out and could only huddle at home, enduring the harassment from the owls.
However, their miserable days should be ending soon - July was approaching its end, and Harry Potter's birthday was coming.
Louis yawned, rubbed his eyes, and sat by the windowsill keeping watch.
There was no choice - he had no idea when Hagrid would show up at the door when he d...
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The car engine started with a slight tremor and slid out of the garage.
Harry Potter looked out the window at the owls that made cooing sounds while watching Harry in the car, tilting their heads.
"Farewell, owls." Harry Potter bid goodbye to these friends in his heart. Just then, the car that had just left the garage was forced to stop, and just from the sharp sound of brakes, you could tell how reluctant it was.
A group of somewhat agitated people blocked the Dursley famil...
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Louis wasn't mistaken - this was indeed a Sharingan, and a three-tomoe one at that.
However, seeing this eyeball made Louis troubled. He had watched the anime and read the manga of "Naruto," so he naturally knew about this thing's side effects.
Non-Uchiha clan members who transplanted this would suffer burdens - using it would affect vision, consume enormous amounts of energy, and specifically consume the ninja-specific [chakra], which Louis didn't have. Moreover, once installed, ...
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Oh, so it was Hermione.
Louis nodded imperceptibly. "Hello, Hermione."
"Wilson? Magician? What's your relationship with John Wilson?" The girl's father, Mr. Granger, asked.
"That's my grandfather, a very great magician." Louis showed a modest smile.
"Incredible, I really enjoy your grandfather's magic." The man was somewhat excited. Suddenly he remembered something and asked, "Could it be that old Mr. Wilson is also a wizard?"
"No, he's not. My grandfather is an ...
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Throughout the entire summer vacation, Louis had been waiting for the owl's arrival.
Of course, during this process he acted like a normal child, following his parents' arrangements, choosing schools, preparing school uniforms, and performing everywhere by the way...
The last part was a family tradition - magicians, after all, who wouldn't look forward to performing? Moreover, Louis now possessed the Trickster System, so every magic performance was essentially a scam with a sizabl...
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A golden finger!
Louis was instantly excited, but having undergone long-term magician training to keep his emotions from showing on his face, he suppressed any change in expression and began exploring his golden finger.
Louis John Wilson, originally named Kai Sato, was someone from the Japan in his previous life and a native-born Briton in this life.
And in his eleventh year after coming to this world, he had finally received his belated golden finger.
A golden finger ...
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"Hello, there's a custom cake for you. Is anyone home?"
Under the dim streetlight, a cake shop employee wearing the shop uniform and temporarily serving as a delivery person patiently knocked on the door.
Strangely, although they had clearly said someone would definitely be home during the ordering call, no one had come to open the door for a long time.
He looked at the address on the cake: 17 Privet Drive, Little Whinging. That was correct.
This was getting a bit trou...
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Alternative Titles:
- A Muggle Magician's Survival Guide at Hogwarts
- A Trickster's Journey to Hogwarts
- How I, Under the Alias Dio Brando, Taught Voldemort to Cause Trouble
Louis transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter, living just across the street from Harry Potter's uncle's house.
This is perfect - looks like he's going to Hogwarts as a student.
Just as Louis was contemplating whether he should go to Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, he suddenly discover...
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The river nestled between Guili Plains and Cuijue Slope shimmered under the sunlight, its surface rippling with emerald waves—a tranquil pastoral scene.
After marking the underground space beneath the ruins and posting wooden signboards as warnings, Nolan and Keqing followed Yelan to this riverbank, where a group of Hilichurls had been bound and brought along.
Along the way, both he and Keqing remained alert for any potential safety hazards nearby.
“This is where the mut...
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Liyue – Guili Plains.
This area was a flat, open expanse, known for its numerous ancient ruins nearby—which naturally meant it was also home to more monsters than usual.
That made them a potential safety concern for road construction.
Still, that was just how the wilds were. Once roadwork began, there would be Millelith soldiers standing guard, along with a whole team of Geo Vision holders.
Regular monsters wouldn’t dare get close. And if they did, they’d just ...
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Paimon paused for a second, blinked, then said, “It was a clothing voucher? Oh right! Paimon's actual meal voucher has been in Piamon's pocket this whole time!”
“Seriously! Traveler! You’re always bullying Paimon!”
“Pfft, poor little Plant Girl,” Hu Tao teased.
“What are you laughing at?! So mean!”
The group made their way to Floral Whisper, but when they arrived, Flora was nowhere to be seen. Inside the shop was a girl they didn’t recognize.
...
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A tic mark popped up on Hu Tao’s forehead. “Are you asking for a beating? And why are you talking like Zhongli, that guy?!”
Paimon huffed, “Hmph! Mondstadt is a free city! There’s no such thing as forcing people to get married or have kids here!”
“Oh?”
Sure enough, the mother they had overheard earlier smiled and said, “Is that so? Then Mom won’t pressure you anymore. This is Mondstadt, after all—
the freest city in the world. ...
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In the courtyard on the left, everyone was in mourning. The sound of weeping filled the air.
“What’s going on here?”
Hu Tao squeezed her way through the crowd and asked, “Did an adventurer pass away?”
Someone replied, “Sigh, no, not an adventurer. It was the old master of the Wu family who passed.”
At that moment, Hu Tao caught sight of the deceased—an elderly man.
She asked curiously, “Why are you all so sad?”
“Sigh, little girl, some...
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Over the course of seven full days, Ichin and everyone from the studio enjoyed a thorough tour of Sichuan under the guidance of their tour guide. They even visited the giant panda base—seeing both the big pandas and the little ones—and took tons of photos.
On the seventh day, the others boarded a return flight, while Ichin and Utaha took a different one headed for the Shanghai.
Ichin’s father had already found a venue for the company. The size matched Ichin’s requirements,...
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After the midterm exams ended, Ichin and Utaha’s lives returned to their usual rhythm. Aside from attending classes at school, they were busy with their own respective work.
Although the final exams were still ahead, the teachers at school already knew that the two admission spots for University of Tokyo were pretty much guaranteed to go to them.
Of course, neither Ichin nor Utaha let that make them complacent. They maintained their diligent study habits as always.
Balanci...
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After sending Nawaki home with a wood clone, Hajime returned to his training.
He still needed to continue developing Blade Storm.
He had to keep practicing Wind Release.
Wood Release needed work too.
In addition, there were Earth and Water Release techniques to train.
He left those to his clones, while his true self took out a scroll and immersed himself in studying sealing techniques.
Most especially—Sage Art: Shisekiyōjin (Great Sage Gate / De...
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Eight minutes!
The Wood Clone looked slightly disappointed. That was only three minutes longer than Naruto's initial Sage Mode.
Hajime smiled. “Eight minutes is already pretty good. I’m still not very proficient, and I’ve preserved a lot of my stamina.”
“With more practice, I should be able to extend it to ten minutes of continuous combat.”
The Wood Clone thought for a moment. “You could also use clones to store senjutsu chakra.”
“Also, in battl...
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Morning in the Wonderland Space still carried its tender and romantic atmosphere.
Nolan sat on the soft couch, his arms around Shenhe and Yun Jin, his back slightly sunken into the cushions.
In front of him was Hu Tao, her snowy-white thighs and calves folded together as she straddled him, her face resting against his chest, eyes half-closed as if still not fully awake.
They’d probably all shared a bed again last night, and maybe things had gotten a bit too intense.
...
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The shopkeeper let out a sigh and said, “It’s because I didn’t study well when I was young that I ended up doing this.”
Hu Tao responded, “Why? Do you think this line of work is shameful?”
The shopkeeper replied, “It’s not that it’s shameful, exactly. It’s just… this kind of job feels like something people only do when they have no other choice, when they’re completely out of options. A normal person wouldn’t choose this path.”
Hu Tao pouted sligh...
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Tsunade's break only lasted three days.
After just three days of rest, she said goodbye to Hajime and returned to the battlefield.
After seeing her off, Hajime thought for a moment, then created a Wood Clone to find Nawaki, who was playing outside with his friends, and brought him to a quiet, secluded clearing.
“Big Bro Hajime, are you going to teach me a powerful jutsu ahead of schedule?” Nawaki asked eagerly once the clone left.
Hajime nodded. “Yes, I wanted to...
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