When the smoke of Hogwarts collides with the mists surrounding the Bronze Gate, Vera Potter, the Savior’s younger sister, is hurled by time magic into an ancient tomb from the Western Zhou dynasty during the final battle. In the body of a five-year-old, she grips her holly wand and runs into Hei Xiazi, who has a cigarette dangling from his lips.
“Some distant relative’s kid?” Wu Xie names her Zhang Wei, unaware that the little girl can use the Levitation Charm to save him from falling into the tomb, or turn Pangzi’s cigarette butt into a rose. Stranger still, when Xiao Ge’s fingertip touches her forehead, her wand grows scorching hot. The Zhang family bloodline and the faint glimmer of magic resonate in that instant.
The blood corpses in the tomb fear “Petrificus Totalus,” the human-faced birds of Changbai Mountain can’t break through “Protego,” and even the red light behind Hei Xiazi’s sunglasses faintly echoes the lingering traces of Voldemort that she can sense. When the runes on the Bronze Gate meet Hogwarts spells, and the Tomb-Raiding Trio crosses paths with a magical girl, this adventure across worlds has only just lit its first spark in the rain-soaked village of Yucun.
It's so frustrating, it's exhausting to watch.