Reincarnated In Harry Potter Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I closed the diary, sighed dramatically, tucked it under the mattress, and stared at the tall window where the sunset painted the sky gold. A new life. A magical world. Pretty face. Suspicious maid. Cliché enemies. Plot armor fully activated. And one very grumpy, very powerful duke to investigate. I stepped out onto the balcony, and for a second, I forgot I’d been poisoned, reincarnated, and served suspicious tea by a maid with villainess energy. Because damn. The view? Fantasy. World. Activated.

I still wasn’t convinced, so I forced him to tell me a story. After thinking for a moment, he began: “Centuries ago, there was an idiot named Lucien Holm who believed he had fallen under the spell of a nine-tailed fox spirit’s charms. “Later, the fox spirit died. Her seduction magic should’ve disappeared with her. “But Lucien still thought about her day and night. Every time he remembered her, it hurt so badly he felt like his heart was being torn apart. “So he willingly used his own inner core to preserve her soul and send her into reincarnation.

"I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn. "Hahaha! Did you really think switching mates early would change your fate? I'll make sure you die after being stripped of all dignity, just like you did in the past life." She gestured for the rogues to step forward. I struggled violently. The chains cut into my flesh, and pain surged through me. Was I really going to die again? Even after being reborn? At that moment, a scar-faced rogue licked his lips. He stared at me with a disgusting grin.

They are much lovable if they smile. “I am a witch from the past and I have just reincarnated. The injuries I had in the past followed my spirit. A few months ago, my injuries came back and I need to find a powerful witch to remove them. The Haguar Kingdom was attacked and I was injured again. Now, I’ve moved to Heiden Palace with Queen Lustia.” Re...reincarnated?!

“Honey, how’s your stomach? I’ll handle the task to bait him to the secret realm,” said Alex. Dorothy refused to agree this time. She took his hand and said, “I already regret it when you lured that Profound Mystic woman away alone previously. Now, I absolutely can’t let you face the danger alone. Besides… I have a trump card too. I have the Reincarnation Stone. In critical moments, I can borrow the power of the Reincarnation Stone.”

"Yeah, I know, but you have to start somewhere. Wait. Could you hear me? Like I said, I'm writing this years in advance. "Pretty cool," he said. "Sounds like my little gamble worked." "Who are you talking to," I asked. "You." "What's the deal?" "I send you to another world. One like earth but different." "Different like what?" "Magic, dragons, very fantasy-like with a hint of horror maybe. I didn't do a lot of research into it. I'm usually on top when it comes to information but in the state that I am in. I'm limited. Anyway, I am going to reincarnate you, and you will be tasked on making your way back here."

since harry had already lost his memories then I see no reason for me to be doing that ,all I just have to do at this moment ,is to make sure that ,they never get to meet each other and harry never gets to remember who she really was or that's just going to be the death of me and I don't want that happening ,I already have him so I must protect him with all my life ,. his mine

Lily asked. “Like Voldemort, he put pieces of his soul into objects so he could live forever. Evil fucking bastard, with his snake head.” Cyrus explained. “So, you’re actually turning Lily’s beautiful story into a kid’s story about a wizzard villain?” His mate April asked, rolling her eyes at her Cyrus. We all laughed. Cyrus always had a movie or song lyric to quote to explain a situation. “It’s not like Harry Potter. You can’t resurrect us using our grandkids.” I said, which made Cyrus’ eyes grow wide.

They could wander off in fantasy land to no end of the magnificence and wealth that anticipated. Lorist anyway was overjoyed and walked forward with excitement. Having perused 'Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone' in his previous existence, he had generally been interested with enchantment and needed to turn into a mage himself. Really awful he showed up on the Grindia Continent excessively late. Had he moved over to two or three thousand years sooner into the period of enchantment, his fantasies in turning into an extraordinary magus may very well worked out as expected.

“I have no place in my military for cocky kids. You’re here because you showed promise. Don’t for one second think that because you’re the Gammer’s son, I won’t kick your arse out of here, Zach. Now, get back in line.” Little cunt. I can’t stand cocky kids! I roll my neck. My mind isn’t all here right now because all I can think about is Jenna. Why would the Goddess pair me with a damn necromancer? Of all the things in the world, a woman who can raise the dead! Didn’t she know there would be consequences for performing such an act? Not only to her but the person she’s bringing back? The resurrected person will undoubtedly be altered in many ways. Harry was once a sweet boy with a big heart.