Rizen_Lim

Joe White, a normal human on Earth who died in his sleep because of his illness. Getting his dream of visiting a Wizarding World due to his family's wish.

Will he have a filling life in the new world he was in? or will he start to despise his new life?

Nothing is certain as he explored the unknown with his God-given ability.

(Warning: English is not my first language.)

(If there is a need to correct something, you can comment on the paragraph.)

Rise of the Gamer in Harry Potter World

"Open status." Joe went back to his room at night and trying to check something.


"Hmm... Interesting." Joe said as he sat down on his bed and looked outside through a window. The bright light of the moon shone through the thin glass, masking Joe's tears that fell from his eyes.


"Eh?" Joe that felt the cold of his teardrop, wiped his cheeks carefully. Sadness still swelling up in his heart until he slept through the night.


"Mr. White, wake up. Derby feels if you sleep longer, we might not make it in buying them all." Derby entered Joe's room and lightly tapped his arm.


"Nnngghh... Derby..." Joe gradually opened his eyes and sat on his bed, light-headed for a while.


"Alright, let's go." He went down from his bed and changed his clothes before taking a stroll around London.


"Mr. White, the Leaky Cauldron is over there." The invisible Derby whispered into his ears, waking him up from his sightseeing of London.


"Excuse me." Joe slipped past someone before entering the Leaky Cauldron. The people inside were all filled with older people. Drinking, eating, and chatting around the room. No one paid any glance at Joe with his silvery-white hair and red eyes passing by with Derby to the back.


As Joe walked past them, he could also hear the softly chattering of the word 'Harry Potter' being mentioned. This brought up a thought that he went ahead earlier than him.


Arriving at the back was a dead-end that being blocked by a wall of concrete. Derby snapped his fingers and the concrete wall started to open up.


'Eh? So it can be used like that.' Joe thought in his head before walking past the now opened concrete wall, into the famous Diagon Alley from the Harry Potter books.


"Mr. White, where should we be heading first?" Derby asked from his side.


"Let's buy a wand first. You got the money?" Joe asked back in which Derby nodded his head and lead the way. As the cloudy sky covered up the sun from heating the streets, Joe and Derby arrived at the Olivanders, the makers of wands.


"Excuse me." Joe politely entered through the door, ringing the bell attached to the top of the door frame.


Suddenly, a louder noise rang from inside the store as if something was exploding.


There Joe met a young boy around his age now standing with a wand in his hand.


'He is here.' Joe calmly said in his thought when Harry Potter turned his head and wryly smiled at him.


"No worry. I will wait." Joe gave a brief smile before sitting at the side before another swing of the wand from Harry broke more things in the shop.


Wand by wand kept rejecting him, until the owner of the shop, Olivander brought a particular wand in his hand.


"Holly wood, Phoenix feathers core, 11 inches of length. The wand." Joe muttered slowly but being caught by Olivander.


"You knew? Oh, you have a particular eye." He creepily chuckled before giving the wand to Harry.


The sign of acceptance was made by the surge of mana flaring around Harry Potter. A vortex of wind blowing gently inside the store. Joe even felt his heart trembling, as if he was watching a movie live in front of his eyes.


"Now, onto you... Mr..." Olivander turned his head after talking to Harry in whispers and a creepy manner.


"Mr. White, Joe White." Joe introduced himself to both Olivander and Harry.


"Oh, what a pleasure to have you in my shop." Olivander said before went to his wand storage at the back.


Meeting Harry Potter