Transmigrated into HP, I became the only child of a cadet branch of the Black family.
Parents dead? No problem. A fortune awaits, and the House-elf dotes on me.
My cousin is Sirius? No problem. We can each go our own way.
Other people learn magic through talent. I do it through modeling.
I only have to glance at a spell to learn it. I balance potion ingredients like chemical equations. Even when choosing a wand, I use a stopwatch to measure the wand core's resonance frequency.
I master all magic at a glance. Even Dumbledore can't make sense of this cheat.
I only wanted to keep my head down, graduate, and quietly be top of the class, but the wheels of history keep rolling people along.
And that madman called Voldemort will be back in just a few years.
Fine.
Set down the test tubes, pick up the wand...
Everyone who should live will live. Everyone who should die gets buried, buried deep.
[HP Fanfiction] [Transmigration] [Academic Prodigy] [Calm and Rational] [Not a Saint] [Ravenclaw]
Please, newbie try it out, please spray lightly Dear readers, the book has entered the recommendation verification period. Give it a chance and add it to your bookshelf.
It's okay, the plot is pretty good, and the traces of AI are not that heavy, but the author had better rewrite it himself, it will be a good book.
Come on, author, the writing is good. I can't wait for the next story about Harry after he enters school [Sending my heart]
I only read one chapter, it was interesting
Give the newcomer a good review and support
The words in the book feel like they are spoken by the same person.
Good reviews, I will continue to pursue it