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Hogwarts : I Have the Holy Father System

NOTE :-This is translation of a Chinese fanfiction Transmigrating into Harry Potter should’ve been a dream come true… Except Darren became Harry’s twin brother, a background extra fated to die off-screen. Just when he was planning to lie low for seven peaceful years, a voice rang out: > “Ding! The Holy Father System has been bound!” Now, every time he acts like a perfect saint, he gains Holy Points— and the rewards are absurd. Phoenix tears? Got them. The power of “Silence”? Sure. A dragon’s reverse scale? Why not. He only wanted to play nice. But somehow, the “kindest boy in Hogwarts” might end up the most terrifying being alive. --- --- Darren transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter — only to discover that he had become Harry’s twin brother. At first, he thought he could quietly survive seven uneventful years at Hogwarts… Until a mysterious voice echoed in his mind: > “Ding! The Holy Father System has been activated.” From then on, as long as Darren acted like a saintly do-gooder, he could earn Holy Father Points — which could then be exchanged for powerful items and abilities. > “Ding! Congratulations, you’ve obtained Phoenix’s Song.” “Ding! Congratulations, you’ve unlocked the Power of Silence.” “Ding! Congratulations, you’ve acquired the Azure Dragon’s Reverse Scale.” “Ding!...” Armed with divine blessings and an innocent smile, Darren set out to play the role of a kind, self-sacrificing, pure-hearted angel of Hogwarts. He only wanted to act. But somewhere along the way, as his “saintly” deeds piled up, Darren realized— > The road to godhood... might just be easier than he thought. ________________________ Check new harry potter fanfiction i ma translating Harry Potter’s Defence professor ( Glidory Lockhart is the protagonist, no system)(this is AU) Harry Potter’s Natural villain [ Draco] Draco Malfoy is the protagonist ( no system, no cheats) ________________________ NOTE :-This is translation of a Chinese fanfiction i have no claim over this fanfic or its characters Disclaimer Note: I am only translating this fanfiction. I do not own the original story, its characters, or any part of the Harry Potter franchise. or this fanfiction I am not making any profit from this translation; it is created solely for entertainment purposes.
One_For_None · 2.2m Views

The Invincible Money-Grubbing Fairy

#NoCP, [Completed for now] Do you love the "misunderstood MC" trope? You know, those protagonists who are accidentally seen as legendary figures while remaining completely oblivious? Think Momonga from Overlord, Tanya Degurechaff from Youjo Senki (Saga of Tanya the Evil), or Lin Jie from I'm Really Not The Demon God's Lackey. Just like them, our MC is seen as a terrifyingly brilliant and powerful figure—except she has no idea why everyone fears her so much. If you enjoy watching side characters overanalyze every little thing the MC does—while the MC is just vibing—then you’ll love this story! *** Yao Ranran was just playing a cultivation game when she got isekai’d as a minor side character. Worse, the male protagonist ruined her cultivation, leaving her a cripple! But no worries—she’s got a blacksmith shop, a laid-back attitude, and one goal: Get rich or die trying. While others see her as an unfathomable, terrifying genius, the truth is… she’s just winging it. Her disciples and allies? They’re convinced every move she makes is 5D chess. Enemies? They tremble at her "ruthless schemes." Meanwhile, Yao Ranran is just sipping tea under her unbreakable 99,000-layer shield, wondering why everyone keeps calling her a peerless fairy. Will the world ever realize the truth? Or will Yao Ranran accidentally ascend to legend while just trying to run her shop? === English Original Title:《The White Lotus Female Match in the Cultivation World She Just Wants to Get Rich》 (Note: Title adapted for tone and readability while preserving the story’s core themes.)
Reiya_Alberich · 174.6k Views

EGEMED: THE DIVINE PSYCHO

Some people are born with a curse—a curse of seeing too much, feeling too deeply, and sensing truths others overlook. They suffer in silence, terrified of being judged for the very things that make them different. They feel ignored, left out, misunderstood. Their curse does not come from being bad; in fact, they are often the quiet hands that shape the lives of others. Egemed was one of them. His sight—this strange and merciless gift—allowed him to witness things beyond human reach. He felt so intensely that the boundaries of wrong and right blurred before him. More than once he wished to undo this sight, to tear it out of his soul and be normal. But the world had already carved him into something else. For twenty years, he lived in a shadowed silence that felt like hell. No matter how others tried to bring him joy, happiness slipped past him like water through fingers. He longed for something simple yet rare—someone who understood him. Someone who could see him. And for six whole years, he found exactly that. A friend who carried his weight, who listened, who made him believe he could belong in a world that once rejected him. But even that light could not erase the wounds of a lifetime. At twenty-one, Egemed finally broke. He tried to speak of the truths his eyes had shown him—tried to show people the world that lived inside him. But instead of understanding, they scolded him. Mocked him. Called him mad, delusional. The more he revealed, the more they forced him back into silence. ••• “I once met a man who spoke as if every word carried a wound. His eyes were quiet, yet inside them lived storms”
Merlys_V · 14.7k Views