HP Shavings Wizard

When the world that was attracted was completely attached to the real world, Alison opened a book with a blue background and golden patterns that was hidden at the bottom of the box in the space.

She originally thought that this thing would be completely cleared out, destroyed or thrown away when her system backpack could no longer hold it.

This thing, and the existence of the game world behind it, means her past.

Telling your parents means revealing a part of your past to them.

Alison's fingertips moved hesitantly over the open book, but she was slow to use magic to communicate with the inside.

The pair of heterochromatic eyes, one blue and one transparent, flashed with quite complicated emotions.

Maybe it can be considered as homesickness?

Or maybe in the end, he backed off because of the heavy meaning behind it?

Is Alison someone who cares about what other people think of her?

No.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have made most of the little wizards in the school feel scared of her.

But she really minded the looks of Dumbledore and Grindelwald—if it was a vivid emotion like anger, she would be interested. But if it was a soft and fragile emotion, Alison, who still had love, would really mind it.

'This is a necessary measure.'

An extremely calm voice sounded in the heart of the little red-haired wizard.

Speculating and knowing her past, Albus and Gellert would only feel more sorry for her. And sometimes, pity, concern and love can be confused with each other - humans are always not so clear about emotions.

Moreover, the world she led involved souls, laws, and the simplest way of killing monsters and becoming stronger...

In addition to the possible opportunity for eternal life and becoming stronger, this would also give the wizarding world a real combat venue that could truly enhance their strength, and it would also be possible to learn and absorb the power system of another world, giving them a glimmer of hope when Muggle technology discovers this place in the future.

She didn't care about the lives of those idiots in the wizarding world who didn't realize the crisis, but if Albus and Gellert were to accompany her for eternity, they would probably be sad to see the wizarding world really being invaded one day...

Fingertips gently slide across the pages of the book.

The only secret she cares about is the one that she cannot let her parents know no matter what...

She was a Muggle.

It's that simple.

Sometimes she felt that she had some empathy with Senior Riddle - proud of one part of himself, but trying hard to hide another part of himself.

Grindelwald clearly discriminates against Muggles.

And Dumbledore...

In fact, this wizard who is recognized as pro-Muggle is not much better.

All Dumbledore respected now was life itself.

He didn't want innocent people to die in vain.

But from Alison's point of view, every wizard who is called "Muggle" or "Wizard" and subconsciously divides humans, and who acts independently when entering the Muggle world, is an outlier.

They actively classify themselves as different.

No wizard has ever actually tried to live in another world - not even Mr. Weasley, who modified Muggle cars and was interested in Muggle objects and should study them seriously.

When her father was young, he had even more thoughts when he signed the magical contract of the Blood Alliance...

He is no different from Gellert, and is even the planner of the struggle.

"For the greater good."

Therefore, the Blood Alliance, or Alison, instinctively did not want to let them know that they were related to Muggles, and instinctively discriminated against that part of their origins.

The fingertips pressed the pages a little harder.

Finally, a blue oval portal appeared before her.

Alison stepped into this long-lost gaming world.

……

Diablo World.

Perhaps it is because the character stepped into this game world from a different world. This operation is like double-clicking the game icon on a computer, allowing the character to enter the initial interface.

Allison never saw this interface again as she traveled through the game world.

[In the deserted city, there is a character selection screen, and the first screen shows her current character image.]

Alison

Level 99 Necromancer

[Characters from the expansion pack]

Staring at the button below that created a new character as if it were a real game, the red-haired little wizard's pupils suddenly shrank.

She was silent for a moment, and finally clicked hesitantly, switching to the interface for creating a new character.

Several familiar figures stood around the campfire.

The light from the campfire was dim, and the red-hot charcoal emitted only a faint red and yellow glow, which was not enough to illuminate the circle of people at the back. Those people were silent in the shadows, like empty puppets without souls.

Alison looked towards the wizard.

[Mage. She is proficient in elemental magic - fire, lightning, and ice.]

The female mage held a staff as tall as a human, took two steps forward, and with one hand pulled out a gorgeous and dazzling arc of lightning from the purple magic ball on the top of the staff, staring at her quietly, as if it had come to life at this moment.

Unfortunately, Alison knew it was just an illusion.

Ancient magic was very sensitive to emotions, and Alison knew very well whether the people in front of her were dead or alive.

After selecting the character, there is no option to name it like in computer games.

The real name "Alison" seems to be engraved into her soul and represents her.

The mage Allison, dressed in green like the previous female mage, entered the Rogue Camp at the beginning of the game.

The little red-haired wizard awkwardly held the staff that was taller than her and looked down at the character panel.

In the mage's skill tree, only the first skill on each page is white, and the others are all gray and waiting to be lit.

The character level is also level 1, and the experience bar is empty.

However, the character's attributes are all those of a level 99 necromancer, calculated based on her body and soul.

Without the Necromancer's skill tree, Allison glanced at the grass by the roadside and easily summoned the Necromancer's clay golem, just like she had done in the real world where there was also no skill panel.

And this time, the option to exit the game is optional.

"..."

Real players who come to this world can learn the skills of each profession, upgrade over and over again, add skill points repeatedly, and stack character attributes.

Allison simply bought a bunch of scrolls to return to town, exited the game, and took a deep breath.

Now, just see if everyone who enters this world is judged as a "gamer".