Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

This is a story of a traverser learning magic in the Harry Potter world with golden fingers.

“Big scoundrel, pay for my pen, and it is forbidden to call me breast name again.” Damenya girl wrote the channel resentfully.

“Canaan, quickly get rid of your stinky mouse! Ravenclaw buckles very much!” The bat-like figure roared.

Canaan shrugged and said with some helplessness. “Pikachu, come back soon, the professor is almost bald by you!”