[Harry Potter Fanfiction] [Everyone Loves the Protagonist] [No Female Lead] [Noble, Elegant, and Emotionally Intelligent]
[Not Mindless] [A Tribute to the Original] [No Character Bashing]
Reborn on the eve of Voldemort's return, Apollo has an Elder Wand on the level of a Deathly Hallow and is maxed out from the start.
Dumbledore watches from the shadows. The Dark Lord has yet to return, and a new prophecy is quietly born.
As the heir to the ancient Lesandros family, Apollo wears a languid expression, golden eyes smiling.
Everyone adores and follows him, but all he wants is to overturn the game board.
"If history is destined to repeat itself, I don't mind giving the Wizarding World a new master."
