[Requesting Collector's Edition] Lin Ruo, a junior in college, was reading HP fan fiction before going to bed. He yawned and posted a random comment: "It's so boring. Why didn't we start a fight?"
When I opened my eyes the next day... My dear, it was really a fight.
She was sitting on the Hogwarts Express, with ten dementors floating at the end of the carriage, and wizard hats, cloaks and wands at the end. And in her hand there was only a coiled Elder Wand.
Lin Ruo frantically searched through his memory: How do you pronounce Expelliarmus? How to use the God-calling Guard? What is the word for fainted?
There is only one voice in my head: "Avada chews the big melon~"
... Help, she can't even recite the death curse correctly.
At this time, the train announcement rang, and a naughty and unbeatable voice said with a smile:
"Classmates, welcome to the wizard hunting game! Want to have a date with Voldemort? Pick up your wand! Defend your health! Or, contribute jokes."
Lin Ruo: "…………"
OK. I didn't expect that I would be such a witch, the kind of person who loves to play and is pretty cool.
Concept: Love is the greatest magic
