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When Harry Potter’s name rises from the Goblet of Fire, it marks him as a champion, but it is the night that follows that truly changes him. As Harry sleeps, exhausted and alone, his consciousness is drawn far from Hogwarts… to Pandora. There, beneath alien stars and towering forests, Harry awakens in the body of a Na’vi. What begins as confusion becomes survival, and survival becomes belonging. He hunts, learns, bleeds, and grows among the People. He fights alongside Jake Sully, hears the voice of Eywa, and lives a life measured not in spells or prophecy, but in connection, loss, and purpose. Decades pass on Pandora. Wars are fought. Bonds are forged. A soul is tempered. Then Harry wakes up. Only a single night has passed in the wizarding world, but Harry returns with the memories, instincts, and scars of an entire lifetime. Magic no longer feels like words and wands; it moves like breath and will. And when the First Task of the Triwizard Tournament pushes him beyond his limits, Harry does the impossible, He transforms. His Na’vi body reveals itself as an Animagus form, born not of study, but of lived experience. The arena falls silent. The world takes notice. From that moment on, Hogwarts is no longer prepared for what Harry Potter has become. As the Triwizard Tournament unfolds and Voldemort stirs in the shadows, ancient magic, alien spirituality, and wizarding destiny collide. The Boy-Who-Lived is no longer just a champion of men… He is the child of two worlds and both will burn if he chooses the wrong one.

Not all roads lead home. Some end in the abyss. One day, you just want to return home after work. A door appears, without reason. One step… and your mind shatters. The body of a dying noble—Beltrán Leonhard—receives what he never asked for: foreign memories, unfamiliar emotions, echoes of a world that never existed in his books. But this is not a rebirth. It is a curse. A world consumed by war and ruled by masks, where conspiracies are fears beyond comprehension. Shadows do more than hide secrets: they speak, lie, poison, and above all… wait. Is Beltrán anything more than an unfortunate noble… or merely another piece in an ancient game? The knowledge he has inherited is not a gift. It is a key… to something that should never have been unlocked.

In the world Serekhal, a planet scarred by celestial ambition and infernal legacy, a child is born not of prophecy, but of resistance. Tamura, son of Lazuri, the revered dark elf matriarch who chose world over throne, marked by her infernal blood with the mark of the infernals to match is cast into exile before he can even speak his name. Feared by all mortal races and abandoned by his own kin, he is smuggled across a broken world by Lazuri's only living friend, Levi. But safety is only an illusion when Tamura is taken in by the gilded facade of Xathia, a kingdom celebrated for unity, but rotting with corruption from beneath its veil. As secrets unfold and powers awaken, Unbound is a story of defiance against the divine, the making of legends not through heritage, but through will. It's about a family all wronged by the gods in one way or another growing together not by blood but through understanding and connection.

The world has entered an age of industrial revolution. As machines reshape society, organizations move in the shadows and powerful figures make decisions that alter the course of history. Where mysticism and magic collide with steam and technology, the influence of ancient goddesses and primordial beings begins to rise once more. This is the story of a man transmigrated into this unfamiliar world. Forced to navigate its depths, survive its dangers, and uncover the truths hidden within a realm ruled by gods, goddesses, and forces far beyond mortal comprehension.

He was swallowed whole. Eaten, his bones spit out. But it wasn't the end. He opened my eyes, and once again, he lived. This time, though, a mouse rather than a fish. He fell from the sky, a parrot, and bleeding out on the jungle floor, he called out in a mimicry of those monkeys: "G-gaud. Gaud. Gaud! Gaud! Gaud!" He thought in his primitive brain, "why can't I be one of them? One of those beautiful, magical creatures. They're the peak, they must be. So why? Why do I have to continue this endless cycle?" And when he awoke, he was a monkey, just like them. A beautiful, magical, monkey, scorned by the world. "But why?" The Boy thought. "Why is it like this? What happened to the magic and the fun and the paradise? Why am I born in shit?" Damn. "Teach me magic," he asked. But the wizard only laughed in his face, watching as his crimes caught up to him. Maybe, just maybe, being 'human' wasn't as great as he thought.

In the growing expansion of the new world by Powerful empires that are linked to divinity. An almost perfect man finds himself tangled in the web of deception and conquest. Slowly rising from betrayal while still keeping his charm.

System, Comedy, Hogwarts, School life. (This is the story of a jokester who transmigrates into a magical world, becomes the subject of a dark magical experiment, and strives to grow up healthily and positively—just go along with it.) 谁让这只摄魂怪进霍格沃茨的！ www.qidian.com read more in patreon ilham20

In a world shaped by a great war, magic, guilds, and a new frontier, an ambitious half-elf dreams of leading a guild of his own. The problem? He can’t cast a single spell. Armed only with stubborn determination and a strange scepter, he sets out to carve his place among adventurers and lead his guild to greatness. Together, this unlikely band heads into a land of uncertainty, monsters, and mysteries that few dare to tread. Gold is plenty, danger is constant, and survival is anything but guaranteed. But as the boy’s journey begins, whispers of darker powers stir along the surface of the continent and beyond, ancient magics and forgotten enemies long thought sealed away. His dream is simple: build a guild and explore the the world, however, the world has other plans.

A reincarnated soul awakens as the son of the most feared wizard of recent times. Raised amid shadows and secrets, he grows up between two forces that constantly shape him: his father's dark legacy and the unwavering light of what he wishes to protect in his new life. He forges dangerously deep bonds and faces enemies that resurface from the depths of the past. On a chessboard where wizards, ancient creatures, and old monsters silently move their pieces, he must decide what kind of wizard he will be. Will he follow in the footsteps of the monster that gave him life? Or will he rewrite the destiny of his lineage, even if it means challenging the magical world itself? If you want to read up to 15 more chapters, visit my Patreon. patreon.com/Daoistrg

Woke up in a child’s body after getting hit by a truck? Well, thanks for still being alive! You find yourself not in your familiar world—surrounded by communicators, galonet, and all the other comforts of civilization—but in a place where everyone drives smoky cars running on burning hydrocarbons? Could be worse. At least you don’t have to chase mammoths with a spear. Did the universe throw you some classic transmigrator goodies? I’ll take a hundred! What do you mean, no? Just a couple, but hefty ones… That’ll do for a start.

Merlin is an orphan in London... and at the same time, the son of Captain of the villiage guards in Ivory Village, on the eastermost edge of the Aerion Kingdom. An anomaly with two separate bodies but a single shared consciousness. What kind of change will he bring to both worlds? ... What to Expect: - A deep and detailed exploration of magic in both Worlds. - The MC enters Hogwarts in the same year as the Weasley twins. - Gradual character growth with meaningful plot progression — Weak to Strong. - A slow-burn narrative with no rushed power-ups. ... Schedule: 1 Chapter/day

Mana is the essence of the soul and what builds up life, those who are able to manipulate this energy are labelled as Witches. But as a minority, they were hunted nearly to extinction during the Dark Ages, but due to their perseverance they have survived until now. Even then the Witches now are nothing but used as tools, a Witch walking the same streets as a human is unheard of and even shamed, even having a Witch as a family member would end up in prejudice by others.

One life ended, and another began in the grey shadows of Wool’s Orphanage. But Patrik Rosier didn't come to this world to be a victim of fate. In a realm where a single word can shatter a mind and power is the only true currency, he quickly learned a bitter truth: morality is a luxury of the dead. Armed with an ancient name and a hunger for the forbidden arts, Patrik navigates a Wizarding World that is far from a fairy tale. There is no light or dark—only the strength to impose one's will and the cold reality that Magic is Might. --------------------------------------------------------------- DISCORD SERVER: https://discord.gg/tgdTNZYVKt Join my discord and influence the story - vote on upcoming chapters, share fanfics, and chat with other readers. --------------------------------------------------------------- DECLARATION: This story is also present on: FFN, Ao3, SpaceBattles, Questionablequesting, ScribbleHub and RoyalRoad --------------------------------------------------------------- DISCLAIMER: I don't own any character other than my OCs.

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, and fading to dust. I held on without looking back. Through each repeated day, I ran toward tomorrow’s light. Becoming a knight, resolute and bright.

Ajay had always believed his life would end in the same forgotten village where it began — quiet days, broken roads, and dreams too small to ever threaten the world. Until the night reality shattered. In a single breath, the sky folded in on itself and Ajay was torn from his home into a shifting dimension where time fractures, demons rule in shadows, and ancient beings manipulate existence like a game board. There, a voice seeps into his mind — cruel, seductive, and powerful — a demon that calls him vessel. But Ajay is not alone. An old man who should not exist watches his every step, appearing across broken timelines with warnings that never fully make sense. Each encounter leaves Ajay with more questions and fewer choices, because the truth is unbearable: his life was never an accident. He is a living anomaly — a distortion in the flow of reality itself. As worlds begin to overlap and dimensions bleed into each other, entire civilizations collapse without warning. Empires hunt him. Cultists worship him. Monsters whisper his name in forgotten languages. Everyone wants the same thing. His end. Now hunted across collapsing realms, bound to a demon he cannot silence and burdened by a destiny he never chose, Ajay must either master the power threatening to destroy him… or be erased along with the worlds that depend on his survival. Because in a universe built on balance, Ajay is the flaw that could bring everything crashing down.

I DON'T OWN SHREK OR HARRY POTTER First of all English is not my fist language so sorry.the synopsis is simple got reincarnated in Shrek world and whith harry Potter universe magic and story goes from there.

The Order of Swords By Justin_Kragten In a world where peace among humans and mythical races seems eternal, darkness quietly stirs beneath the surface. The year is 1238, and while kingdoms flourish and alliances strengthen, ancient forces long thought forgotten are awakening. Achlys, a boy marked by a strange, unexplainable sigil on his face, has always felt like an outsider. When a hidden truth shatters the fragile harmony of his world, he is thrust into a destiny larger than himself — a destiny that could either preserve the light or plunge the world into endless shadow. As Achlys journeys through forgotten lands, clashes with secret orders, and unlocks powers he never knew he possessed, he learns that not all battles are fought with swords alone — and that sometimes, the greatest enemies lie within. Filled with epic battles, magical mysteries, daring friendships, and unexpected romance, The Order of Swords is a sweeping fantasy adventure about fate, freedom, and the thin line between light and darkness. Editor- Aoi_skye discord: https://discord.gg/G2RAu43Xaz

After Ron abandons them, Harry and Hermione are left to pick up the pieces and keep going. Just when things are at their lowest, Harry finds out Sirius left him a fallback plan: a place to go when everything falls apart. They take the chance and leave. What they find isn’t a miracle or a fix-all, but it’s enough to shift the odds. Maybe even enough to end this war, for good. Harry/Multi.

As the newly appointed 12th Fatui Harbringer of Snezhnaya, with the nickname of the [Ausbilder], or The [Instructor], Bai Luo feels a little uneasy. This is because the Cryo Archon has given him a task: to go to Inazuma as the Snezhnaya Envoy. As a world traveler, he knows full well the consequences of going to Inazuma—he will definitely be targeted by Raiden Shogun. However, if he doesn't go, the Cryo Archon will also target him. So he chooses to employ a traditional technique that everyone tend to use from time to time in his previous world. Slacking off.

“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."