[Harry Potter] [Hogwarts] [Slytherin] [No Female Lead] [Planned 1 Million Words]
After transmigrating into a first-year Hogwarts student, Edgar discovers a jade pendant in his pocket, with an old man inside who failed to survive his tribulation.
And so, he silently casts spells in Charms, masters Transfiguration at once, and brews Potions so flawlessly that even Snape can’t find fault.
Voldemort’s Horcruxes? Refined into pills.
The three-headed dog guarding the way? Taken care of with a single illusion talisman.
Dumbledore’s probing questions? Shut down with a cup of spirit tea.
Then one day, Voldemort is resurrected and discovers that six of his seven Horcruxes are gone, yet he doesn’t even know who his enemy is.
During the Battle of Hogwarts, Edgar holds off half the Death Eater army alone, while flying swords rain down from the sky.
Voldemort: “Who are you, exactly?!”
Edgar: “Just a passerby.”
Then he ascends.
I can still read it now. The introduction says that it takes a year to reach the seventh grade and practice the first level of Qi. There are three days in the Golden Finger space and one day outside. The protagonist takes three years to practice the second level of Qi. The system should collapse later.
I want to finish studying for seven years quietly, but I also want to show off. And unique.