Hogwarts, My God, the Transfer Student

White Dark Lords? Black Dark Lords? In the era of the transfer student, they hadn't even set foot in the magical world. Emotions could move magic, and the will known as "love" could even change fate, but that was far from all. Years later, as Hermione Granger recited her speech, she would never forget that long list of titles: Dark Arts Breaker, Hope of the Magical World, Strongest in Magical History, Supreme Sorcerer, the woman who bought out the entire print run of the top journal "The Nature of Magic"... Ms. Morgwina Salorin!

(Note: My previous Harry Potter fanfic died after its outline collapsed because of my own problems, so this book is a reboot of that one. It's a different story, though, and I've studied story design hard this time. At least the outline won't collapse... I've also got a whole lot of chapters ready????)