Voldemort has been dead for five years. It stands to reason that the ending of a fairy tale should be that the hero receives a lifetime allowance and spends the rest of his life in the magical world.
But Harry Potter soon discovered a fact that was even more stomach-churning than the Dark Lord: Even after clearing the Hell dungeon, daily shit was still going on as usual.
There is always an idiot who thinks that giving him a broken medal can buy him the rest of his life and make him a mascot? An outstanding Auror that the Ministry of Magic is proud of?
Wrong, very wrong.
Since it is absolutely necessary to attend this bad class...
Okay, then everyone will go crazy together and knock down all the stalls, and no one will be able to get off work alive.
Reading Guide: Non-Linear Narrative. Pure Gen. The protagonist's mental state is extremely unstable and he does not intend to take medicine.
Concept: In Rowling's writing, the story comes to an end when Voldemort falls. But I always believe that the real magical world will never completely usher in light because of the death of a Dark Lord. The arrogance towards Muggle-borns, the opposition to werewolves and house elves, and the long-standing abuses within the system... The prejudices of the wizarding world will not dissipate with the wind just because of the victory of a battle. What will Harry do to kill deep-seated prejudice? Hence this story. I want to write about the reality hidden behind fairy tales. How Harry and his friends launched a longer and more arduous struggle against the old order of the entire wizarding world in the quagmire of power.