Fairy Tail: I Am the God

"Grey, a Black Iron-level Reincarnator, has obtained the Main God number: 0001001. He can use the basic functions of the Main God Space, advance a certain number of points, and learn about the basic content of the next mission world."

"At any time, at any place, the main god number: 0001001, the Iron-level reincarnator Gray, can call upon the main god at any time, and can view the main god's rules, query mission information, exchange items and other functions."

"Ding! With the increase in permissions, various functions will be unlocked and more areas will be opened up."

……

"Ding, a new reincarnation mission has arrived. Iron-level reincarnator Gray, please select a mission world."

"This task..."

During his search, Gray's eyes suddenly lit up as he set his sights on a mission world.

[Intermediate World: The Harry Potter World.]

[Background: In the wizarding world, protagonist Harry Potter, after three years of study and training at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, gradually grows into an outstanding wizard. Before the start of the new school year, Harry, along with his best friends Ron and Hermione, go to watch the exciting Quidditch World Cup and inadvertently discover the Dark Mark, which had disappeared thirteen years ago.]

[Number of participants: 1]

Main quests: 1.

[Task 1: Assist Dumbledore's side in preventing Hogwarts from falling. Additional ratings and rewards will be given based on perfection.]

Side quests can be triggered automatically.

[Failure Penalty: For each failed main quest, 5000 points will be deducted from the reincarnator. These points can be used to upload magic or magical artifacts. Those with insufficient points will be eliminated.]

[Completion Reward: Calculated based on the final evaluation.]

"Ding, Black Iron-level Reincarnator Gray, get ready. Teleportation is about to begin."

...

The Harry Potter world, Platform 9¾, the story begins, entering the time of Hogwarts.

"Ding, the relevant plot of this reincarnation mission has been transmitted into the mind of the reincarnator Gray..."

At Platform 9¾, Gray, dressed casually, surveyed the surrounding scenery, his eyes slightly narrowed, receiving the system's storyline instruction—something Leon had redeemed with a large number of points.

Gray poured his heart and soul into getting to know this world and everything that was about to happen.

"See that red train? That red train will depart promptly at eleven o'clock and take us to Hogwarts."

"How long will our train ride take? Have you been here before?"

“I’ve never been here, but my brothers often talk about these things…”

Just as Gray was queuing to board the train, two little boys stood behind him, pushing a luggage cart.

The two little boys, one with a full head of red hair, was wearing a somewhat tattered robe.

The other one wore round glasses and looked somewhat malnourished.

Ron.

Harry Potter.

Light footsteps approached, and a little girl ran over.

The little girl who ran over had sweat on her forehead, and her fluffy brown hair revealed her delicate, Lolita-like appearance.

"Hello, are you two also freshmen?"

The little girl stood behind Ron and asked Ron and Harry a question.

"Yes, it is."

Ron answered shyly.

Unfortunately, the little girl was clearly not interested in Ron; her eyes were always on Harry Potter.

"My name is Hermione Granger. What's your name?"

"Harry Potter, you can call me Harry!"

Harry Potter scratched his head, then asked, "Are you a first-year student too?"

Hermione nodded gently and said with great certainty, "Of course, and I have a feeling we'll become good friends!"

"A good friend! A good friend wouldn't not know the other person's name."

Ron, who had been ignored all along, couldn't help but mutter under his breath, indicating that he shouldn't be ignored.

Hearing Ron's complaint, Hermione chuckled to herself, playfully stuck out her tongue, and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Ron. You know my name, so don't forget it!"

Ron glanced at Hermione, then at Harry Potter, clearly referring to both of them.

"Don't worry, we'll become best friends."

Hermione's laughter was continuous, as melodious as soft bells.

Grey frowned, feeling for some reason that something was off about Hermione.

He tried hard to think, recalling the movie plot that had just been transmitted into his mind, and finally discovered that there really was something wrong.

In the movie's plot, Harry and Ron first met, before even getting on the train.

If he remembered correctly, Hermione shouldn't have appeared at this time.

"No wonder I felt something was off; this is where the problem lies. What happened? Did my appearance cause the plot to shift? The three people who were supposed to meet on the train have run into each other now?"

Unable to figure out the reason, Gray could only attribute the problem to his own actions.

However, despite having this somewhat plausible excuse, Gray still felt that it wasn't the right answer.

With this question in mind, Gray boarded the train.

On the train, each entrance leads to a separate carriage.

Grey and Harry were in the same queue, and their seats were grouped together.

The train slowly started moving, and led by its whistle, it sped off into the distance.

Gray leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes to rest, and remained silent. Before he knew it, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

"Wake up, we've arrived at the station, wake up quickly."

Feeling someone pushing him, Gray woke up from his sleep and looked around groggily.

The train had stopped, and it was pitch black outside the window. Everyone was scrambling to get off, except for Harry and his two companions who were trying to wake themselves up.

"Time flies! If you hadn't woken me up, I probably would have continued sleeping!"

Gray stretched, stood up from his seat, and rubbed his slightly sore shoulders.

Looking at Gray's contented expression, Ron shrugged and couldn't help but say:

"You're sleeping so soundly. If there's an emergency, it'll probably be hard to wake you up."

"Heh, how could that be! I have Observation Haki, so I'll be the first to know if there's any danger."

Gray spoke casually, leaving Ron and the other two somewhat bewildered but impressed.

Then, just as Harry Potter and his friends were about to ask what kind of magic it was, someone knocked on the carriage window.

Chapter 260, The Wizard of Magic, Dumbledore. (First Update)

dong dong dong...

Someone knocked on the train window. Gray looked down and saw a tall, imposing man standing outside, waving at him.

"Friend, come down quickly, Professor Dumbledore is waiting for you!"

The giant had a full beard and an incredibly loud voice; even through the carriage, those inside could hear him clearly.

Upon seeing the giant man, Grey smiled at Harry and his two companions, then quickly walked a few steps off the train.

The three little ones followed behind, and after getting off the car together, Harry, pushing the luggage cart, couldn't help but speak up:

"Hagrid, where are you going?"

"Harry, so you're here too!"

Hagrid crouched down, gently ruffled Harry Potter's hair with his large, fan-like hands, and whispered:

“Headmaster Dumbledore, I am acting under orders to see this person! You lot, hurry up and catch up with the new students, or you will be punished for being late.”

After Hagrid finished speaking, he patted Harry on the shoulder affectionately, then smiled at Hermione and Ron.

"Let's go. There's a welcome party for the new students today, and Professor Dumbledore is very busy."

"certainly..."

Gray nodded slightly and, led by Hagrid, headed to the dock by the lake.

Hogwarts School of Design is located on a small island in the middle of a lake, shrouded in a magical barrier, and can only be reached by boat.

When they arrived at the lake, it was brightly lit by magic, and small boats were moored on the shore, waiting for their owners.

The newly enrolled students stood neatly by the lake, chatting amongst themselves.

The lake appears calm, but if you look closely, you'll discover that a large group of piranhas live in it.

Moreover, the lake here is no ordinary lake. If Gray is not mistaken, a large-scale defensive magic has been cast on the surface of the lake.