1 The beginning

Painful!

How painful!

My head hurts so badly!

A gaudy and dazzling dream world filled with murmurs instantly shattered. The sound asleep Dipak felt an abnormal throbbing pain in his head as though someone had ruthlessly lashed at him with a pole again and again. No, it was more like a sharp object pierced right through his temples followed by a twist!

Ouch…

In his stupor, Dipak attempted to turn around, look up, and sit up; however, he was completely unable to move his limbs as though he had lost control over his body.

From the looks of it, I'm still not awake. I'm still in a dream… Who knows, perhaps the next scene will be of me thinking I'm already awake, but in fact, am actually still sleeping…

Dipak, who was not unfamiliar with similar encounters, tried his best to focus in order to escape the shackles placed upon him by the darkness and confusion.

However, while still in his reverie, whatever will he could summon was ethereal like a fleeting fog. He found his thoughts difficult to control and introspect. No matter how much he tried, he still lost his focus as random thoughts surfaced in his mind.

Why would I suddenly have such an excruciating headache in the middle of the night?

And it's really painful!

Could it be something like a cerebral hemorrhage?

don't tell me I'm going to die young?

I need to wake up! Now!

Eh? Why doesn't it seem to hurt as much as before?

But why does it still feel like a blunt knife is slicing through my brains…

From the looks of it, sleep is impossible. How am I to show up for exam tomorrow with throbbing pain?

It made him temporarily lose his strength as he fell uncontrollably.

When pain reduce little, Dipak stood up again by propping himself up. He turned around in a fluster as he began to size up the environment he was in.

The room was not very large, with a broken dining table and chairs, four people laying on the floor. From the looks it seems that there was some kind of explosion happened right on the dining table.

Across the right door was a dressing mirror with two cracks. Its bottom was made of wood and the patterns were simple and plain.

With a sweep of his gaze, Dipak noticed himself in the mirror—the present him.

Black hair, green eyes, a second hand shirt, thinly built, average-looking features and lighting bolt scar on forehead…

This… !

Dipak immediately drew a gasp as many helpless and confused guesses surfaced in his mind.

C-could I have transmigrated!!

Dipak widened his mouth slightly. He had grown up reading novels and had often fantasized over such scenes. However, he momentarily found it hard to accept the situation when he found himself in one.

In a minute, Dipak had already cursed himself while trying to make the best out of his adverse situation.

If not for the still throbbing headache that made his thoughts high strung but clear, he would have definitely suspected that he was dreaming.

Calm down, calm down, calm down…!

After taking a few deep breaths, Dipak worked hard to stop panicking.

At that moment, as his mind and body calmed down, memories began flooding him as they slowly appeared in his mind!

Harry Potter, the boy who live and original owner of the body died from accidental magic gone wrong and he occupied the body.

Being very weak, he nearly fell down but managed to extend his hands in a fluster to hold onto the edge of the table.

He had seen the movie but didn't read the book, but it seems like something different happened from the movie.

And after getting the memory he can not decide if he is Dipak or Harry Potter.

Dipak was stunned momentarily. Since there was insufficient lighting at night, he failed to see something clearly. He continued forward until he found his glasses and after putting the glasses on, he went for his trunks and the pet owl left the house.

Now what am I going do? Why am I thinking like this? Is something affecting my thought process?

Okay for now I am Harry Potter and I am following the movie plot .

When Harry going use his wand to Call magic bus, he found a tarot card, the fool in his pocket.

Okay , where am I? Harry Potter universe or The lord of mysteries .