HP: Back to Age Eleven

[The author has graduate entrance exams on the 21st and 22nd, so updates will be paused for two days. Returning on the evening of the 22nd.] Hello, everyone. I'm Harry Potter. As you can see, I've returned to being eleven years old. Being reborn is shocking, but getting a chance to change history is a good thing too. However, there's a whole bunch of people eager to take over that task for me. Well, in that case, I can enjoy the wonderful school life I missed out on. It's just that their values seem a little off. But it looks like that doesn't really matter. What happens when reborn Harry Potter runs into all sorts of oddballs from the Harry Potter fanfic community? Oh, and there's also one unlucky Ron Weasley. He decides to quietly plant orange trees with his friends. Young ladies saving the world, want an orange? P.S. There are no super-powered Mary Sues in this story. Most of them are transmigrators who came to get with Professor Little Dragon, Voldemort, and so on. They're women (and perhaps men) whose abilities exceed what you'd expect for their age. As for why there aren't any super-powered Mary Sues, Harry Potter hugs his orange tree and says: Do you want me to survive or not? (laughs)