"Is it really necessary to be so anxious?"
Noah stood in front of the mirror, wiping his face. Reflected back was a boy with short, light-golden hair and strikingly handsome features.
If only he didn’t look so sleepy, it would’ve been a perfect picture.
But there was no helping it. It was barely eight in the morning, and Noah had already been forcefully woken up by Ms. ...
"What?!"
Seeing his confident attack being so easily destroyed, Vali’s expression changed.
"There's actually this kind of usage... I thought those Energy sword were just for mass killing moves."
Below, looking at this scene, Sirzechs also showed admiration, praising repeatedly. Although, during Rias's match, Blake had also fused sword ki, but it was only a few dozen at th...
Noah's letter wasn’t lengthy. It mostly detailed his current life and his progress in magical mastery.
Of course, he also shared some of his magical theories and practices.
Among them were his proposed classifications for magicians—a system to distinguish magical levels—and his recent experiment: attempting to cultivate magical power in an ordinary person, specifically Ms. H...
Time passed unnoticed—or at least, that was true for Noah and the others. Their days were packed with endless training and the ceaseless acquisition of knowledge. Under such pressure, time seemed to lose all meaning.
They didn't know how much time they had left… and that uncertainty only made every second feel more precious.
Noah, in particular, felt this most keenly.
S...
“Balance Breaker, now this is interesting!”
Vali, staring at Blake covered in red armor, his eyes flashed with excitement, brimming with fiery battle intent.
“Then, I’m coming!”
In the next instant, Vali’s wings behind him shook, and he shot through the air, forming a brilliant silver beam, charging at Blake. His fist, covered in silver gauntlets and surrounded ...
Teaching an ordinary person to use magic?
Wasn’t that pure fantasy?
Evan and the others stared at Noah with strange expressions. They truly couldn’t wrap their heads around what he meant.
The reason ordinary people couldn’t become wizards was simple—their magical reserves were far too weak.
Magic might be innate, but it was far from equal.
Some individ...
"Gilderoy Lockhart, recipient of the Order of Merlin, honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, internationally renowned author and public figure—exposed as a fraud?"
Noah couldn't help but feel an immense sense of satisfaction as he stared at the front page of The Daily Prophet, where a rather disheveled Lockhart was being dragged away by Aurors—still flailing dramatically, as i...
"Vali, I sense the Demonic energy in you, but you’re not a Fallen Angel. So, which old Devil clan are you a descendant of?"
At that moment, Blake suddenly spoke, causing everyone in the room to freeze.
Vali... is a descendant of an old Devil clan?!
"As expected of you. My real name is Vali... Vali Lucifer."
As Blake spoke, Vali removed his helmet, revealing ...
It seemed that Lucius Malfoy had been thoroughly spooked by Noah's hidden identity—and after that, he began to question everything Noah had told him.
This slippery pure-blood patriarch went off to do some real homework. He studied how other Ministries of Magic operated and carefully analyzed the historical trajectory of Muggles.
The result? The man was petrified.
So much so t...
For Noah, the fact that Professor Snape had become the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher was far more significant than Gilderoy Lockhart’s arrest.
In Noah’s eyes, Lockhart was nothing more than a clown.
He had used shamelessness, a polished façade, and well-practiced Memory Charms to somehow worm his way into the upper echelons of the British wizarding world. That, in...
“You brat, what did you just say?!”
Inside the meeting room, Katerea Leviathan showed a furious expression as though Blake had triggered her anger.
“Isn’t it true?”
Ignoring Katerea’s fury, Blake calmly pressed on.
“Heh, very well. You’ve angered me.”
With that, Katerea raised her magic wand, which began to glow with massive magical energy.
For Noah and his friends, who were still students, they were undeniably exceptional. They had already proven themselves in many ways.
Whether it was their grasp of magical theory or their understanding of the magical world, few at their age could compare.
Especially Noah—Ms. Haifin had heard from Hermione more than once that he could probably apply for early graduation without a...
In the following days, Noah and Harry both felt extremely annoyed.
To be honest, they were feeling exhausted!
Harry often looked at Noah with a face full of resentment, making Noah feel extremely awkward.
But there was nothing he could do.
Harry was a qualified little wizard now, and he also had a lot of respect for Ms. Haifin. He couldn’t outright reject her.
In tr...
Fight... accidentally killed him... Hey, hey, hey, is this for real? These were three holders of high-level Longinus users, and their combined forces were renowned worldwide, not to mention the Silva family’s alliance… Although you did accomplish it, is it really okay to speak so casually about it?
Hearing Blake’s words, everyone, including the three big bosses—Sirzechs, Azazel, ...
Noah wasn't sure if Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson existed in this world, or if they were supposed to be brothers or partners.
Well, it didn’t really matter—curly hair or short hair, Noah didn’t care either way.
As for the money?
Naturally, Constantine paid for everything himself. Noah's role in this was more like a "technical investor."
Besides, Constantine pr...
"I didn't expect you to be getting better and better. You killed the basilisk and a soul from fifty years ago. And the most important thing is that the owner of this soul was the man who once threw the entire British wizarding world into chaos. You’ve really outdone yourself."
Sitting in a café on Horsford Road, Constantine stared at Noah with a strange expression.
Although he'...
Just as Azazel had said, the situation outside was exactly as he described. They were surrounded by countless individuals in black robes, attacking with magical energy blasts that were blocked by the strong barrier surrounding the academy.
"These people should be magicians, right?"Sona, adjusting his glasses, asked calmly.
"Correct, they are magicians. They come from the branch of...
Noah staggered out of bed. It was already around nine in the morning.
He couldn’t remember the last time he had slept in. Ever since discovering the Room of Requirement and founding the League of Mages, his days of waking up naturally had become a distant memory.
The pain of sleep deprivation was something he preferred not to think about. Waking up early every single day, ev...
Hogwarts, by the end of November, was blanketed in a thick layer of snow.
Tonight marked the final dinner before Christmas break. After this, all students would enjoy a two-week holiday.
This vacation delighted not only the students, but the professors as well.
It was a chance to spend time with family, or to indulge in personal pursuits—perhaps even take a vacation elsew...
"Now, Governor, I have a question for you."
Under everyone's gaze, Blake’s crystal blue eyes slowly turned toward Azazel.
"Mm? What question do you have for me?"
Azazel scratched his chin and responded casually, though he had a nagging feeling that something bad was about to happen. But, given the occasion, Blake surely wouldn’t do anything out of line... probably.....
Among all forms of resurrection magic, the most forbidden kind is always far harsher than the rest.
Life Replacement may seem like a relatively low-cost magic, but it comes with significant risks.
First of all, it takes about an hour to complete. During that time, if someone destroys the Horcrux, the spell becomes void.
Moreover, it carries a more dangerous flaw—i...
"Albus, do you know what this is?"
Inside the Headmaster’s office on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore with concern and confusion.
The room hadn’t changed much over the years. Fawkes still perched gracefully on the tall, gilded stand near the door, and the Sorting Hat rested lazily on a shelf behind the desk. But unlike usual, the silv...
“Alright, since everyone is here and aware of the critical secret that ‘God is no longer present,’ let us officially begin the conference.”
Ignoring Azazel’s antics, Sirzechs led the discussion.
The talks progressed smoothly. Sirzechs, Serafall, and Michael engaged in diplomatic exchanges, probing each other’s intentions. Meanwhile, Azazel remained utterly unintere...
“Damn it!”
Tom Riddle’s face darkened. He never imagined that this young Ravenclaw could wield such terrifying magic!
Elemental magic. Riddle wasn’t even sure if he’d learn such spells in the future, but based on the knowledge he had now—definitely not!
His path didn’t involve high-tier elemental magic. Though the Unforgivable Curses held considerable ...
Riddle recruited himself?
Noah looked bewildered.
This guy’s serious? That’s hilarious.
He didn’t spare it much thought. After all, he was a Wizard with a bright future. Even without the Ancient One, his path ahead was bright. Why would he throw it all away to join some underground rebellion like a street rat?
Even if they somehow succeeded in Britain with his ...
“Something meaningful? What kind of meaningful thing?”
Despite his rising frustration, Blake could only endure it. After all, the task specified he had to be forced by Akeno. If he initiated it himself, the mission would fail.
“My, my, Blake, do you really not understand? It seems I’ll have to teach you properly.”
As she spoke, Akeno leaned over Blake, tra...
The world beyond the circular iron door was surprisingly bright. The candlelight flickered slightly, revealing the presence of a draft—clearly, air was flowing in from somewhere.
Rows of enormous snake head sculptures lined the walls—majestic and intricately detailed, noble yet menacing. Behind these imposing statues lay a vast square hall.
Though simple in design, the squ...
They slowly walked toward the abandoned girls’ bathroom on the first floor of the dungeon. The place was eerily quiet.
It was quite late now—even the Slytherins who frequented the lower floors were likely tucked away in their dormitories.
Moaning Myrtle wasn’t around crying either, which made the atmosphere feel even more unsettling.
They stepped inside. With ...
“What’s with the professors’ expressions? Isn’t it just a name?” Harry asked, puzzled, as he walked back.
“You idiot. That expression means the person behind that name is anything but ordinary!” Draco sneered, mustering the courage to mock Harry despite not knowing much himself.
“Oh? Then do you know who it is, Malfoy?” Harry asked, fixing his eyes on Dra...
Voldemort’s sphere of influence was, in truth, limited strictly to Britain. While his ideology had reached other countries, it remained just that—an influence, not power.
He was formidable only within the UK. If he dared extend his ambitions beyond its borders… well, needless to say, the Ministries of Magic in other nations would waste no time in eradicating the Death E...