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Surviving the Wizarding World

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As the illegitimate child of a pure-blood family, Solim did not have an easy childhood. But that did not really matter. Hogwarts was where he truly belonged. That white-bearded old man, Dumbledore, is not as righteous and flawless as he appears to be. But that does not matter either. I came here to study, not to work for you. Under the flutter of the butterfly’s wings, what different fate will await Riddle, the special Horcrux? Compared to the original story, Solim is far more interested in studying magic, strengthening himself, and figuring out how to survive. As he gradually comes into contact with the wizarding world, Solim realizes something. The wizarding world described in Rowling’s books is only the tip of the iceberg. Note: The male protagonist transmigrates into this world. There is no harem. Single female lead.
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When dungeon gates opened across the world, it became a gold rush. Hunters chased glory. Guilds chased power. Corporations chased profit. Phong Tran awakened as a Level 1 Farmer. No skills. No passives. A broken EXP bar that never moved. So he sold energy drinks instead. Leg warmers. Electrolytes. Power banks. If everyone else was digging for gold, he’d sell the shovels. Then Josh came. University golden boy. Gym-built. Son of a man who could erase problems with a phone call. “Protection fee.” Phong refused. He woke up in a hospital bed, beaten within an inch of death. His aunt and uncle were gone. No bodies. No investigation. No media coverage. Just silence. Then, as if the universe had a sense of humor, his system finally gave him a quest: Plant and harvest 10 potatoes in the dungeon. That’s it. No penalties. No forced missions. No ticking clock. No promise of justice. Just a choice. Phong takes it. The potatoes mutate. Then other plants followed. Chilies spit burning rounds. Sweet potatoes bulk up into blunt-force bruisers. Garlic turns chemical-warfare illegal. Enoki mushrooms rattle like dungeon-grade machine guns. His crops become his frontline. Phong doesn’t want to conquer the dungeon. He wants to build something inside it. A farm. A hearth. A settlement for people tired of being disposable. He won’t let revenge be the only thing he grows. Revenge lit the spark. But it won’t be the only thing he grows. And if the most powerful man in the city comes looking to finish what his son started... He’ll learn something the dungeon already knows. This farm fights back.
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