I've never been in the habit of keeping a diary because I don't have time. When I was a child, I spent time at my aunt's house, and I had to take care of various household chores every day. I was tired, and I didn't know what a diary was at the time. No one told me.

Until one day, I received a special letter. An owl sent me a letter telling me that I had been accepted into a wizardry called Hogwarts.

I know magic, I've peeked at my cousin's comics and know it's a magical power. It is possible to do many things that only exist in the imagination. Now that I've been accepted into the school of magic, does that mean I can study magic? I was able to get out of this place and make some friendlier friends.

No one told me what to do, and my aunt seemed to know something. They seemed agitated and didn't seem to want to see the letter come forward. They burned the letter, but it wasn't over.

Hagrid came, and he was a big man. The most ...... 'gigantic guy' I've ever met. But he's a good guy. He warned my aunt and uncle and then assured me that I had received my own notice.

I got my wish and entered the Academy of Magic. Then I began to understand that my parents, as well as some of my own stories. It's weird, I don't even know why I grew up in my aunt's house, why I don't have mom and dad. But here, it seems, everyone knows me, knows the story of my parents, knows the scar on my forehead. They would be amazed when they saw me, and they would talk behind my back, which made me feel weird.

From the lips of Hagrid, some of my friends, and the headmaster, I gradually learned the truth. There's a story about my parents, there's a story about the mystery man, there's a story about me. Just like those stories told in the comics, a story about a demon king, a hero, a savior. It's just that for some reason, there is no princess in the story. And the savior is myself.

Not all people like my story. Draco Malfoy, and the people around him, and Professor Snape...... None of them seemed to like me. It is said that Draco's family used to support the Mysteries. But why are they not punished? Aren't the bad guys supposed to be punished?

But I still have some good friends. Ron, Hermione. They are my best friends. We met on the train to school.

Ron is a funny guy and looks dumb. But very kind to friends. Hermione, on the other hand, made a very beautiful first impression, but was a bit aggressive. But in fact, she has a very kind heart. Most importantly, she's just too smart. She already knew all kinds of magic before she entered the school. Compared to her, Ron and I are like two fools.

The whole entrance ceremony is a magical journey. Magical sorting hats, a variety of delicacies that appear out of thin air. A moving staircase, a talking and moving portrait, a chocolate that escapes. Everything unfolded in front of my eyes like a dream.

However, this dream did not last long. Because of the accident, the whole wizarding world has changed dramatically.

Well, at that time, I didn't know what the whole magical world meant. I thought the Academy of Magic was all there was to the wizarding world. But that's not the case.

Another group of more powerful magicians appeared. They defeated the Ministry of Magic and established a new order. Hogwarts was also affected. I could see the severity of the situation in the headmaster's face. At first I didn't know what that meant.

……

That day has arrived, and the new Minister of Magic is coming to Hogwarts. The headmaster looked a little nervous, I had never seen him look like this. In the hearts of all students, the principal has always been omnipotent. 、

The minister is here, a magic that has never been seen before. It was so beautiful, the golden sparks had a kind of splendor that the rest of the magic didn't have. At that moment, I felt like that was real magic. I want to have him.

Soon the opportunity arose, and New York College and Hogwoods were going to have an exchange program. That is, a few students will enter New York College and learn those strange magic. I wish I could learn those magics.

Soon I was notified that I was selected. I was very happy at that moment. But the rector, as well as some of the rest of the professors, did not seem happy. For some reason, they didn't seem to like me leaving.

......

New York College, I thought I'd be back in New York through that magical space door magic. But no, we used a human flying machine, an airplane to get back to New York. It was also a first for me, and it was a great experience.

Hermione, Luna, and the Weasley brothers joined me in the student exchange. There's also one that's Decora, which I've always hated. Professor Snape was our team leader. Oh my God, why can't you change the lead teacher?

There was no warm welcome, and we just went through a few short procedures before we officially moved into NYU. These are two schools that are completely different from Hogwoods.

Muggle things of all kinds can be found everywhere. Even though it doesn't look like an academy of magic. But it is undeniable that those Muggle facilities have brought us great convenience.

Studying at New York College is much more intense. Practical exercises are one of the main courses here. At Hogwoods, we're just learning a few theories.

It took me a long time to get used to this fast-paced way of learning. And about half a year later, I started my first combat exercise. It was a very tough fight, but I was able to knock him out, even though I lost consciousness afterwards. But the other party fainted earlier than me, so I guess I won.

The Weasley brothers were taken in as disciples by a master alchemist. The two of them are very few students who can delay the actual combat drills. But looking at their dejected appearances, it seems that the alchemy master is not very easy to get along with. Well, have a good time with them, really.

Luna has gone to learn potions, and she is said to have shown some kind of prophecy talent. Several professors wanted to take her as a disciple. This is an amazing girl.

Decora was likewise overwhelmed by the pressure. One evening we had a few words on the balcony. I think there might be some kind of détente in our relationship. To be honest, I never knew what the two of us were. But that doesn't matter, because I want one more friend. Although it is a little far away from friends, it will always come to that point.

By the way, there's Hermione, she's not like us. She became a disciple of the headmaster. The most powerful magician in the world was teaching her.