The moment Harry Potter placed the Sorting Hat on his head, the entire Great Hall fell silent. A tense second passed before the Sorting Hat suddenly screamed—
"Azkaban!"
Confused and startled, Harry blinked. (・ω・)
What was going on? Why was the Sorting Hat shouting that? And why did Dumbledore and McGonagall look so shocked?
With memories he shouldn't have and a fate that seems to be shifting in an entirely new direction, Harry realizes that this life might not follow the story he once knew.
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AUTHOR 洛北
Hey, yes, I know I’m the author. Just wanted to let you know that I’m starting to translate this fanfiction today! If you spot any mistakes, don’t be shy—let me know! Also, I’m really hoping you enjoy it. The novel has about 500 chapters, so I’ll be bringing you a few daily, just like I’m doing with the Cyberpunk fanfiction right now. Thanks a ton for the support!
"Alright, folks, I was gonna put an image here, but guess what? I have no idea what to use. Tried generating one with AI, but they all looked like cursed nightmares. So, here’s the deal: drop your best (or worst) image suggestions for the cover! 🤡🎭 Hit me with those links, and let’s make this masterpiece truly... unique. 🚀🔥"
5 stars, because this is the first Harry potter fic I've ever read, I didn't expect it to be translated here. So I hope it continues until the end