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HP: The Dangerous Azkaban Professor

Once, Sargeras Greengrass was a name people only whispered… a genius, feared and admired in equal measure. And now, after all these years, he’s back at Hogwarts. He was born a half-blood into the old Greengrass family, a house steeped in the legacy of Death Eaters. For him, magic didn’t begin with wonder or excitement… it began with pain. A Cruciatus Curse from his own mother. His father? A Death Eater too. His childhood? Let’s just call it survival training. But here’s the thing… Sargeras Greengrass isn’t from this world. He’s a transmigrator, a soul from another life, still carrying old memories. But those memories meant nothing here. All he knew was that a boy named Harry Potter would become someone important… and that Voldemort was the villain of the story. Beyond that, the wizarding world was as strange to him as it was to any outsider. After cutting ties with his family, he entered Hogwarts and devoured every book the castle held. But genius has its price. Expelled in his fifth year, he walked away from school life… and chased magic with even greater hunger. From the forbidden arts of Dark Magic to the War Sorcery of ancient times… even to the long-lost runic spells of the primeval age… he mastered them all with an obsession that bordered on madness. Refining spells. Creating new ones. For Sargeras, magic wasn’t just talent… it was instinct, carved into his very bones. Five years after being cast out, he walked out of Azkaban and through the cold, salty mist of the North Sea, returning to the ancient castle that had once expelled him. But this time, not as a student… as a Professor. They thought Azkaban would break him. Instead, it forged him. Behind that calm voice and composed smile lies a mind sharpened by torment… and a command of magic few even dare to name. The title once whispered in fear has returned to the castle. The Dangerous Genius is back but this time as a Dangerous Professor. ————————————————— This is a Chinese novel translation Support me on Patreon to read 20+ Chapters Ahead https://www.patreon.com/Night_FrOst
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HP: Ravenclaw's Obscurus Prodigy

[HP Fanfiction | Single Female Lead: Luna | Slow Burn | Growth Journey | Hogwarts Legacy Elements] When Wizzet crosses into the wizarding world of Harry Potter, he awakens with a dangerous gift—the power of an Obscurus. Unlike others who are consumed by this dark force, Wizzet successfully tames it with the help of ancient magic, earning him a personal invitation to Hogwarts from Dumbledore himself. But first, he needs a place to stay. The Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore arrange for him to live with Luna Lovegood's family, setting the stage for an extraordinary magical journey. What to Expect: Master ancient magic beyond the original series Academic excellence in Ravenclaw House (prepare for some serious studying!) Interactions with iconic characters who notice his exceptional talents Quirrell (possessed by Voldemort): "Interested in curses? Come see me Saturday afternoon!" Snape: "You have a gift for potions. Sunday afternoon—I'll show you true magical artistry!" Dumbledore: "This research belongs to Grindelwald and me. Use it wisely!" Voldemort: "Your talent intrigues me. Leave Hogwarts and join me!" Armed with "The Wizard's Combat Manual," Wizzet delves deep into magical knowledge, uncovers ancient secrets, and grows stronger with each challenge. When the final battle arrives and Voldemort finds him quietly reading in the library, Wizzet calmly draws his wand—and lightning illuminates the darkness. A fresh take on the beloved wizarding world with original magic systems, character development, and epic confrontations.
GoldenLong · 1m Views

I'm Not A Master, I'm A Director (Creating Fate Movie In Nasuverse)

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."
Delizard · 1.1m Views

Dun Aviut

Long before kingdoms rose and history found its voice, Aresedal endured a cataclysm so devastating that all records of it were scorched from the world. The War of the Black Tide swept in from the far eastern sea—an invasion of shadow, storm-born beasts, or something far stranger. No two stories agree on what marched from the waves… only that it nearly ended all life. Salvation came in the form of a nameless figure remembered only as the First Protector, who waded into the roaring tides and lifted a wall of radiant power across the horizon. The empire calls it the Vaelorian Barrier—the greatest miracle ever gifted to mankind. A thousand years later, the world has forgotten the war. The Barrier stands distant and unseen. And on the lonely eastern coast, the Tower of Enclosure endures storms, centuries, and silence. Arden Vaelorian, heir to a lineage bound to the tower’s deepest secrets, grew up in the shadow of mysteries no one would explain: the sealed chambers beneath the earth, the pale elders fading into ritual and fear, and the quiet tragedies that claimed his family one by one. Trained in ancient arts older than empires, he alone knows how to read the signs others ignore. And the signs have returned. The coast trembles. The air grows heavy. Something shifts in the deep. While the empire laughs off old legends, Arden hears what his ancestors feared most— A whisper rising from the east. A whisper of stirring power.. A whisper of awakening...
Baledifent · 9.4k Views