Hello everyone, my name is Louian and this is what happened.
I was staying up late to play a spell study match, and I don't know whether it was because I stayed up too late, my blood pressure spiked, or some other reason. In short, my eyes went dark and I traveled through time.
Traveling to the real world of "Harry Potter" with a system that cannot be opened, a game abbreviated as HPMA.
Although I entered school in the same year as the Boy Who Lived, my life was peaceful and fulfilling. At least the first two months of school were peaceful and without any accidents.
I firmly believe that if I continue to live honestly, and occasionally get lucky enough to exert the so-called time traveler effect, and make appropriate use of my time traveler's tentacles to intervene, I should be able to reach a happy ending with the entire storyline.
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Just why, someone tell me.
In the corridor of the bathroom where I ran to fight the troll, why was an elder wand pressed against my neck while I was wearing an invisibility cloak?
A wand not made of elder in the popular sense of the word - but an elder wand from a game wheel.
——And why, I heard a very familiar laughter?
Why do I hear the sound of my horn? ? ?
Intention: A brief discussion on life issues and the bond between people