重生到了1984年，杨宇将会如何开启新的人生？
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Hello there.

How are you?

Hopefully, you're doing great, I am not so great, today I have to tell my ex-lover about the children we have together and I don't know how to break it to him.

It's been 18 years since I last saw him.

I'm nervous, I'm scared, I don't know what to expect.

I just hope he does not hate me for keeping this from him.
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My name is Kang Titania or Yashuharu Titania the slut.

It's the 27th of July 2016, my birthday, (haha).

I was born on the 27th of July in 1984, I don't have a favourite colour, I have long black hair, but the colour is dull at the moment with all the hair dye. 

I'm thinking of dying it blue next time but my eldest son doesn't agree. 

He said I should dye it black because then I look like his mother, other times I look like a young woman (hehe).

Anyways I wanted to tell you about my story, I'm about to go meet up with my ex at his work and tell him that I the girl he once loved kept what he wished for the most but that is not the only reason why I want to meet him today.

Over the years, my children have continuously asked about him and I always used to just brush it off by saying, he died but that's not the truth.

I said that because I did not want them to hurt the way I did if I had stayed with their father, they wouldn't have been born.

This was the correct decision I made and as their mother it's my duty to protect them but I can't anymore, all three of them will be turning 18 years old in 3 months and it's time to let Yashuharu Yoshino know about his children, the 5 kids I gave birth too, are all his.

You will find out soon why I called this book, Rich Sex.

But after reading my story, I truly hope you don't think of me as a slut anymore.

I only had sex with one man, Yashuharu Yoshino is his name, yes we've had sex in the past, we did it almost every day, I allowed him to enter me because I loved him, I still do, even after 18 years of being without him, I still love that man.

WARNING: THIS NOVEL IS NOT SUITED FOR EVERYONE IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE HUMAN CRUELTY, PLEASE DON'T READ.

Rich Sex is a novel based on real events that took place such as arranged marriages, slavery, harassment, rape and more mixed together with my exaggerated imagination combined together that introduces many topics about human nature. 

**This book is sometimes mistaken as a Romance Novel after reading the first few chapters but it's not, this novel is more in the psychological genre, with some minor funny scenes**
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Book 1 is about the youngest daughter of the Kang siblings, this confused story of hers is only explained after book 2 is complete. (If that makes sense.)

Book 2 is about the psychotic behaviour of the Kang Siblings, at first its a person who triggers the 6 siblings to have a change in them, then everything follows suit.

Book 3: Explains what happened to the characters of book 1 and the conclusion of the story wraps up in book 3.

Beware, I did not take my time editing this.

June, 1984

   "Dean, wake up. Today your father will take us to the zoo." Helen was trying to wake up Dean. He opened his eyes slowly to see his mother in front of him, caressing his hair. 

   "Zoo?" He asked slowly, still not fully awake.

   "Yes. There you will be able to see lots of different animals. But, there will be lots of muggles. So, you can't talk about magic and stuff, okay?"

   "Okay!" He was fully awake in a second. He was really intrigued by the mention of lots of animals.

   His mother was really amused by how enthusiastic he was. "Then you need to change your clothes, I already prepared them. Also, don't forget to wash up in the bathroom before you come downstairs." She prepared muggle clothes for just today. She didn't wanna stand out like a sore thumb with the wizard robes and such.

   Once he was ready, he went downstairs to join his family at the table. But there was only his parents and Daphne sitting at the table, having breakfast.

   "Where is the rest of the family?" He took the chair right next to Daphne and asked.

   "Astoria was a bit sick this morning. Your aunt and uncle took her to a healer." 

   "Again?" Everyone was getting a bit worried about Astoria having poor health. She was getting sick periodically, which was only relieved by healers and potions. Though, it was never a lasting solution. 

   Astoria is the second daughter his aunt gave birth to two years ago. She took her eyes and hair color from his father, a cute little girl with brown hair and hazel eyes. Her father Oliver was happy that some of his genes finally appeared in one of his daughters. Because Daphne was like an exact copy of her mother in all aspects.

   "Yes... So today, we will take you and Daphne to the zoo. If you wanna fully enjoy today, eat your breakfast properly, you will need all the energy."  Helen urged them to eat more.

   Daphne started leading more food to her mount. Her cheeks were already bulging, looking like a cute squirrel. She didn't forget to look at Dean time to time with provocative eyes to start an eating contest.

   Dean had to accept the challenge. He didn't wanna disappoint this cute looking squirrel.

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   When they were at the entrance of the zoo, they could already see a lot of families going in with their kids. Everything just looked so energetic with kids running around, pulling their parents to go inside. Dean and Daphne couldn't sit still as well. Daphne was holding his hand, jumping around with a happy smile. Dean was also very excited to see new things. He was very curious about every little thing he saw, since he was reborn. He wanted to explore and enjoy this world as much as possible.

   He was very happy, letting himself be dragged around by Daphne, until he saw what it really is like inside the zoo. His mood dampened immediately by what he saw. 'This is the zoo?' Every other kid around was enjoying the scenery created by different kind of animals, even the adults. They were pointing at them and laughing with their kids.

   When he left his home, he was happy, because he thought he will be able to see lots of different things. But he never imagined it will be in these conditions. They were just like him in his past life, they were caged by humans. The only difference was that he was alone, while they were caged together as some sort of entertainment for the humans. In these past 4 years, he was so happy, he almost forgot what he really wanted. He wanted power, the power that will let him be free and do as he wished. He never wanted to be caged and controlled against his will ever again. This was like a wake-up call for him, he needed to get stronger.

   With the comfort provided by his new family, he forgot the promise he made to himself. He was reminded one more time, what would happen when he remains week. This will be the result if he neglected to get stronger. 

   He was determined to get stronger, for himself and for his family.

   His father surprised with how fast his mood changed. "Dean, did something happen?"

   "Father can we set them free?" Dean asked with hope.

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   "I'm sorry Dean, but we can't." He didn't know what else to say. He never expected his son to be so passionate about the animals inside the zoo. He had to disappoint his son, because he couldn't really set these animals free. To his rescue, his wife came up with a suggestion.

   "How about we go to the beach after we finish touring the zoo? That will be fun, right?" she pinched his husband's arm, urging him to follow up after her.

   "Oww. Yes, yes, will we go to the beach too."

   That day, his parents tried their best to cheer him up, even Daphne tried her best with a kiss on his cheek. But, nothing really was enough to make him forget today's event.

Its life was nothing but misery. Since it's birth, it was forced to obey that wizard called Salazar. It didn't have any freedom or will to do as it wished. Not only him, but, it also had to obey his successors as well. Until the successor arrives, it was put to deep sleep.

   Once it was awakened from its sleep, it met the boy named Tom. Even though it had to obey his command to harm the people he targeted, those were the only times it was freed from its cage. Freedom didn't last long and it was again forced into its cage until it could be freed again.

   When it was awakened once more, it was delighted with the taste of freedom, until that old bastard came and ruined it all. 

   Dumbledore found the secret chamber and forced it to obey him as well. It was confused as to how someone that he didn't recognize as a successor could command it. Because it was sure that old guy wasn't the successor it had to obey, not at all. After that, it was forced to play along with the stage that old bastard prepared. It first lost its sight because of that old man's bird than killed by a little boy. If not forced to hold back, how could such a weakling be able to kill him? 

After it's death, the Basilisk was reborn as a human baby. Free from the chains that have been forced on it, it decided to rise to power so never again in its life it will be forced to obey others.

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In the Harry Potter series, the basilisk is supposed to be a female. But in this story, it is a male. Not that it has any importance to the story.

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I don't own the Harry Potter or the cover picture. It is just a fan-fiction.

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I awoke in my bed frozen to death. A face was glaring at me. When I looked harder it was my mother and father, " Akemi Mazu. How dare you!" I felt a blow on my ear. My face flushed tomato red as I glanced at the note on the left side of my bed. "Joking!" My father said in his chuckling roly-poly laugh, "Your wedding with Kru Jezek is today! Your mother laid out your dress in your dressing room. See you later princess!" He said whilst kissing my forehead.
My mother had died when I was younger and both my sister (Ali-Fey) and I were obliged to wear my mother (Regina Alice Mazu) 's dress. Father married May-Lui back in 2013. At that point I legally had to call her mother or Madame Mazu. 
I remembered the note. Unfolding it carefully, it read, 'Hello my cherry blossom Akemi. Your parents caught me and chased my onto the balcony. I screamed it's me Kru, they believed me luckily. I love you. Xx Kul.' He must've written the note after my parents thought it was Kru and let him back in. I glanced at the picture of my mother and father on their wedding day, back in 1984. It was signed, 'Huang-Zu Mazu and Regina Alice Mazu married at 23 and 22.' 
My mother was born in 1962 and my father in 1961. My sister was then born in 1992, now at the age of 26. I was later born in 1998. I was now a mature 20 year old young lady. It would've been mother's 56th birthday yesterday, but May-Lui refused to let us celebrate her husbands ex wife's birthday. May-Lui was a stubborn 47 year old lady born in 1971, she had long dark brown silky hair which she always had tied back in a Japanese style bun. Father had short cropped black hair and tan skin, always wearing a smile on his face. My sister took after our biological mother, long blonde hair, tan skin and crystal blue eyes. Kul and Kru were almost identical except Kru made more money and was taller and had slightly darker skin. Then there was me. I was very petite with waist length dark brown hair, blue eyes, pale skin and a skinny figure. Everyone called us the Royal family of Tokyo. Which wasn't true but we were always making the news as the perfect family, with wealth, looks and tactics. Me and my sister were the princesses, my father and May-Lui were King and Queen, my sisters husband Derek was the prince. Derek had ruffled ginger hair and freckles dotting his face, my sister absolutely adored him. Due to my unfortunate luck I would have to marry Kru Jezek and not my true love Kul Kaluzr...although...they were almost identical...It wouldn't work. It did work this morning though...

Akemi Mazu. The princess in the Mazu family. Her parents were both wealthy and lived a happy life. Until the day Akemi brought home Kul Kaluzr...

VOLUME 1
October 3, 1976 - Alana Hales is born
1981 January - Alana's mind stabilises at age 4
1982 November - A month after father's death Alana starts school
1982 December - Alana meets Jake Matthews
1983 January - Alana is given a violin by Mrs Linda
1983 March - Alana starts official karate lessons under Mr Matthews
1983 May - Katherine Hales' condition worsens
October 3, 1983 - Alana's 7th birthday she receives her triskelion
1983 November - Alana has discovered a stalker, crafted her basic Mindscape and Capricorn I created
1984 January - Capricorn II
1984 March - Inventory system Aquarius is created
1984 May - Child services, Capricorn III, Aquarius II
1984 August- Katherine Hales' death
1984 October - Alana meets Vincent de Azrael at age 8
1984 December -Azrael invites Alana to live with him
1985 November - Capricorn IV, Aquarius III, Pisces I created 
1985 December - Knockturn Alley with Azrael
1986 February - Alana meets Roul
1986 November - Alana steals from the Ashworth Summer Estate, Pisces II
1987 January - The Hit on Archie Tryce and the formation of The Nest
1987 March - Hit on Italian Nicholas Borges
1988 April - France, Aquarius IV, Pisces III
1988 May - Germany, Gregorovitch, Capricorn V and Illegimency
1988 July - The Romanians and Azrael's death
1988 August - Destruction of the Wallachia Coven
1989 August - The Italian Otavio Russo arrives in Britain

VOLUME 2
1990 August - John Dawlish, The Ministry of Magic and the introduction of Alana Vincent
1990 September - The train to Hogwarts, the reappearance of Jake Matthews and Ravenclaw sorting. Leoen Volkov and first classes
1990 October - Capricorn V, Aquarius IV, Pisces III. The Potion Book, Fencing Club and Samhain
1990 November - Astronomy Lesson
1990 December - Yule with Otavio, hunting with Raymond
1991 January - Alana explains her 'job'
1991 March/April - Chiara Lobosca and Nymphadora Tonks
1991 June - The salamander incident and the Weasley twins. Capricorn V, Aquarius IV, Pisces IV.
1991 July - The final feast, the Goblin bank and the brawl on wolfsbane
1991 August - Lilith Bathery and the Werewolf pack

With a gift bringing hope, comfort and relief, it was only fitting that Gaia bestow a curse of equal measure. A child to reap what it could not. A child born of death's greed and life's carelessness. Fate was rewritten then with the dignified scrawl of an unknown deity. Screaming and kicking at the divine injustice of it all, a new life was born into the world. Out of the frenzied passions of a drunkard and a drug addict from the shadowed back streets of London came Alana Hales. Out of the tattered folds of deaths cloak came the worn soul of one Alexis Crevan. 

I don't own Harry Potter, The Gamer, the Labyrinth, or any of their characters. If I did, I would be rich.

Shawn Ford won the men's 200-meter, which was the fifth gold medal won by the U.S. track and field team that day.
On the fifth day, the U.S. track and field team won four medals in a single day. This day was even better, as they secured five.
This was the U.S. track and field team's 18th gold medal at this Olympics. They had already broken the record for the number of track and field gold medals won by the United States.
Between the 1980s and the 1990s was the best time for the U.S. track and field team.
In 1984, a total of 19 countries and regions did not participate in the Los Angeles Olympics due to the boycott of the Soviet bloc. The Soviet Union and Germany were among those that did not participate. This made the U.S. a dominant team at that Olympics and the home team won 16 gold medals in track and field events.
At the Seoul Olympics in 1988, there was a drop in the number of U.S. gold medals as the Soviet bloc participated in the Olympics. However, the U.S. track and field team still won 13 gold medals in track and field.
At the Barcelona Olympics in 1992, the U.S. track and field team won 12 gold medals. In the subsequent Olympics, the team could win about 10 gold medals each time.
Now, the US team had already won 18 gold medals in track and field, a record for the US team, and the events were not over yet.
The busiest man that night was Frey, the COO of the U.S. Track and Field Association. He was constantly on the phone and made promises to one sponsor after another. He worked until morning without a rest, but he never tired.
The next morning, a headline appeared on the front page of most newspapers in the U.S.: "How the Best U.S. Track and Field Team Came to Be!"
Eighteen gold medals was the team's new record, so it was fair to call them the best U.S. track and field team. Before the Olympics began, no one thought highly of the team. The media called them the worst team ever.
Eight days had passed and the U.S. team had completely changed. It went from being the worst team ever to the best team ever.
The recent performance-enhancing drug scandal was fading from the public's conscience. Ordinary people are always forgetful. When they saw America's good performance at the Olympics, no one paid attention to their past missteps.
Dai Li, the head coach of the U.S. team, was also in the spotlight
It was controversial when Dai Li first took over as head coach of the U.S. team. As a non-American coach, no one thought highly of Dai Li at that time. However, Dai Li trained the best U.S. team ever, so everyone's attitude towards him changed radically.
The original questions and criticisms about Dai Li were gone. On the contrary, he now got all kinds of flattery.
Just as Dai Li put it, nationality and race don't matter at all in the face of gold medals. The glory of honor will overshadow everything.
People get used to judging a person by his success or failure. This is true in competitive sports; the one wins is the hero.
Although the Olympic spirit of solidarity and fraternity was chanted at each Olympics and although the phrase "friendship first, competition second" was often mentioned, none of the athletes participated in the Olympics just with the aim of promoting friendship. If they really wanted to promote friendship, a meal at a restaurant or a drink at a bar would be far more effective than a fierce competition.
…
James was a well-known sports commentator. He did free-lance work with many different media outlets.
Right now, James was sitting at his computer and watching the Olympics.
The phone rang and James saw it was a call from the editor of a sports magazine. Sports magazines sold well in the United States, and James had worked with this magazine before.
James didn't hesitate at all, so he muted the TV and answered the mobile phone.
"Hello, Mr. Julian. This is James speaking, I'm so glad to hear from you," said James.
"James, are you free today? I need your manuscripts and I need them today," Julian, the magazine's editor, said.
When James heard that Julian wanted his manuscripts, he was instantly refreshed because he knew he could make money. He said immediately, "Mr. Julian, of course I'm free today. If you want, I can work for you all day. What kind of manuscripts do you need?"
"I need articles about the head coach of the U.S. track and field team, Dai Li," Julian replied.
"That Chinese coach again,? I've written about him before, should I write the same things?" James asked immediately.
A month ago, James published several articles questioning Dai Li's coaching ability and his criteria for selecting athletes. James also concluded that the U.S. team would fail under Dai Li. Two of these articles were published in this sports magazine.
James' conclusion was wrong. Julian said, "Mr. James, didn't you pay attention to the news this morning? This U.S. track and field team has been named the best team in American history. Our track and field team has won 18 gold medals and they're expected to win more. Readers want to hear the good news, so we can't belittle the head coach who leads his team to consistent wins!"
"Well, Mr. Julian, what do you mean?" James asked.
"We're going to sing his praises! You need to praise him, it should be quite easy for you," Julian said.
"But I just published some articles criticizing him a month ago. Two of them were published in your magazine," said James.
"So what? Everything is changing. We are a sports magazine, so we write what readers love to read. A month ago, readers wanted to hear criticism of Dai Li, so we criticized him. Now, readers want good news. They want to see a winner, so we are going to show them Dai Li is one." Julian paused before saying, "Mr. James, you have to understand that our magazines sell well only if we publish what the readers want to read. In order for us to pay you, we need the magazines to sell well."
"I see.," James reluctantly agreed.
Being a professional sports commentator, James still wanted to be able to give his professional opinion without being interfered with, rather than acting like a buffoon. F with reality, he had to make compromises.
"You want me to compliment Dai Li? It's OK, I will do as you want. I will describe the Chinese coach as the world's top coach!"
James opened his computer indignantly, thought for a while and finally decided his title:
"Dai Li saved U.S. Track and Field!"


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

Before the hero could answer, Shi Budai started to shout in a low voice, "Hey, hey, what do you mean by acting according to circumstances? What do you mean by these four words? "
"whatever. " Guan Xi took out a sniper rifle from her backpack.
The sniper rifle had not been assembled yet. It had been dismantled and brought in from the mainland.
As Guan Xi assembled the sniper rifle, she whispered to the hero, "hero, if you feel that the situation is out of control, you can leave first and take Tang Yue away. "
For Some Reason, Guan Xi had a bad feeling about this trip.
The hero was not as emotional as Tang Yue. Basically, he would carry out whatever Tang Yu and Guan Xi said.
He replied, "yes, big sister. "
Guan Xi skillfully assembled the sniper rifle and handed it to the hero, saying, "use it as you see fit. "
The reason she said 'use it as you see fit' was because, as a sniper, he had to change his location after firing a shot. Snipers were most afraid of revealing their location, but now that they were in the Golden Triangle, it was better to be prepared.
On the other hand, Shi Budai was already stunned by Guan Xi's proficiency in assembling a sniper rifle as she spoke.
He gently nudged Xiao Jiuyan with his elbow. "Hey, old Xiao, sister-in-law, you're amazing. Don't you think it's as easy for them to make these things as eating and drinking? "
Assembling a sniper rifle was like playing with it.
Shi Budai was not wrong. The Akira family trained the people to keep the promise. These were indeed the basics.
Xiao Jiuyan did not respond. A smile appeared in his eyes.
"Sigh, they have snipers. I can only use this. "
Shi Budai sighed. He had also carried a bag today. He opened the bag and took out a gun.
Guan Xi looked over and exclaimed, "M249! "
The M249 was a machine gun. It was an improved version of the FN Minimi light machine gun made by Belgium's FN. It released the standard NATO ammunition of 5.56 * 45 mm. In 1984, it officially became the standard machine gun used by the M Army's three armies It was also the most durable continuous fire weapon in the infantry squad.
Shi Budai said proudly, "impressive, right? Old Xiao brought it over. "
Guan Xi:"..."
So if Xiao Jiuyan brought it over and you were responsible for carrying it, what was there to be proud of?
Guan Xi said, "that's even better. "
She gave a concise order, "Shi Budai, you and hero, the two of you will stay here. "
Shi Budai:"..."
Little sister-in-law didn't even bother to address him as Mr. Shi?
After Guan Xi gave the order to hero and Shi Budai, she tilted her small head and looked at Xiao Jiuyan. The man was also looking at her. His dark eyes were deep and deep, waiting for her to "give the order" to him
Guan Xi pursed her pink lips, paused, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiuyan, come in with me. "
Xiao Jiuyan seemed to have been waiting for this sentence. As soon as the girl finished her words, the man's thin lips curved slightly, "okay, Madam. "
Shi Budai clicked his tongue.
He really had no eyes, no eyes. He was about to work, but he was still showing off his love, blinding his titanium dog eyes!
...
After a Rough Arrangement, Guan Xi and Xiao Jiuyan took action.
There were four warehouses in Linxi District 3. They did not know which warehouse Tang Yu would be locked up in.
The first warehouse was guarded. Guan Xi and Xiao Jiuyan decided to start from the fourth warehouse furthest away from the entrance. This way, they could at least bypass the two people guarding the door that they could see at the moment.
After making up their minds, Guan Xi and Xiao Jiuyan bent down and went around the back mountain of the fourth warehouse.
When they reached the back mountain of the warehouse, the mountain was almost ninety degrees from the ground. The warehouse was built along the mountain.
The two of them lay on the ground and observed for a while. There was no one there.

[ it's over! ] His face was expressionless and cold. This was the evaluation of Xiao Jiuyan from the entire s nation.
As for Guan Xi, other than the above points, this man was also a pervert who liked to bully others.
Guan Xi felt that the most unlucky thing in her life was that she had a face that looked exactly like Gu Wenxi's and married Xiao Jiuyan for Gu Wenxi.
She thought that she would be able to get a divorce in two years. Who knew that this man would spoil her so much!
Guan Xi said, "Master Jiu, I... We should be able to get a divorce, right? "
"Huh? " The man narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Guan Xi was terrified. "9th Master, please let me be your wife forever. "
This little wife of his was a fool!
[1V1, Gao Tian Chong Wen ]

A little boy of age 7 years was lying in hospital bed his head covered in bandage .his face was full in pain near the bed there were his parents and his little sister worried about the boy, the boy Jack Wilson had an unfortunate accident he tumbled down the stairs and hit his head hard, today was his 7th birthday.

The doctor said to the parents Mr & Mrs, George and robin Wilson "the child's condition is fine but he appears to be in a coma he is to kept under observation " listening to the doctor robin cried she was worried about her son. 

George asks about the specific condition the doctor replies "due to injury to the head he has suffered a shock due to which he is in a coma the injury is not too deep he might wake up in a couple of days".

meanwhile inside jack's consciousness there appear to be many disk-shaped white veils of mist floating around his soul human-shaped lifelike, mixing/fusion with his soul, strengthening his soul and changes to his soul.

jack woke up after 2 days with a splitting headache, memories about his past life flowed through his mind.

 he remembered about his past life he was around 21 years old he was from 21st century 2020 to exact a university student he was a nerd reading novels wuxia/xianxia, manga watching anime and fan of marvel and dc etc.but he did not seem to remember his name his family of his past life like it was completely blank jack thought "you win some you lose some"
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jack was back at home from the hospital he was discharged as his condition was normal.he was playing with his little sister Amy (3 years old) it has been a week since he has been in his home his parents are more or less calm from the accident.

he seems to contemplate about the whole reincarnation thing like he was transported or reborn in this world he seems to think that he was reborn and somehow regained his old life memories.

 he still could not remember how he died his name his family etc. and the present accident was vague he remembered waking up on his birthday at midnight having a throbbing feeling in his head dizziness took him and he fell from the stairs like something was awakening inside him.

the world where he now seems to be in 20th century 1984 London the technology here is same like his world the history is pretty much accurate the world war 1 & so on... he was happy there were so many ways he could be a billionaire here.

but there was one thing he needs confirmation on after the accident he seems to be able to enter into his consciousness he was able to see his soul and to see a core like thing faint illuminated the color of the mist or ball was light green based on that he come up with many theories but major was he seem to be in harry potter world.

As to how he was in the 1980s plus the core like thing there can be only one explanation he was not 100% sure as there was no accident magic happen to him but he was optimistic as in his previous life he dreamed of going to harry potter world much more than any world from books & novels.

to test this theory he was constantly trying to use magic to have the flow of energy to flow through the body all was ought he seem unable to do it.

at night he was back in his consciousness he was observing the core and his soul seems like they are not linked he tried by using his mind commanding to happen but nothing happened he tried to use the soul of his to absorb the core or pull towards it.

there was response the soul took the magic core like it going to eat it and before he could say stop it Boom...

Journey of an Reincarnated 21 year old in Harry Potter world and how he reaches to the peak in the Magical world.
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based on J.K Rowling Harry Potter books.



It's more like he awakened his memories and his journey as a Muggleborn in this world,plus some plot armor.


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Author : Some chapters have been merged , They were too small.

The diary's first page had the picture of a young girl. Ye Mo could tell that that was the young Sister Yan. Ye Mo felt that even now, there wasn't much of a difference between the two. On the right side, there were the words 'Yin Qingyan's diary'.
Yin Qingyan? Was that Sister Yan's name? Ye Mo suddenly remembered how she had said that his mother was Yin Qingcheng. Was she his aunty then? Ye Mo frowned. If she was, then wasn't the way she had acted with him a bit over the line?
Although it was fine in Luo Yue Continent for aunt and niece to marry the same person, this was earth. Ye Mo soon shook his head. Perhaps she was missing his mother. Ye Mo banged his head - he was thinking too much about it.
After having done that with Song Yangzhu and after living with Ning Qingxue daily, his thinking seemed to have become dirty.
Ye Mo shook his head and flipped to the next page. The words were much more obscure and crooked. Ye Mo suspected a little kid must have written it, and there wasn't much content.
"1980, the 8th of April, a sunny day. Today we were at the Mao Ci Wan market place. My dad and sister brought me along, and I used the money dad gave me to buy a diary. I really like this book. I'm six now, and I finally have my own diary."
Afterwards, there were some trivial things, like the things she did with her sister. From her words, it would seem that her sister protected her a lot.
"1981, the 25th of January, a snowy day. A big brother came to our family. He's a few years older than sister, amd he became our martial brother. We call him Ye Cai."
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"1982, the 16th of February, a sunny day. Dad always liked to make us practice martial arts everyday, but I didn't like it. I only like that ancient music instrument. Later on, martial brother and sister practiced martial arts, while I practiced music. At the start, my dad would tell me off, but later on, he didn't say anything and supported me instead."
"1982, the 27th of March, a rainy day. A friend of dad's came over. He said I was very talented and said I should participate in a tournament and thay I can win number one in the country for the young generation. He wanted me to go to Beijing, but I didn't want to. Dad just asked me and afterwards declined that person's offer.
….
"1983, the 19th of November, a cloudy day. I wasn't in a good mood today. I have the feeling that the music I play isn't good at all. I feel dad's mood also isn't good."
….
"1984, the 21st of June, a cloudy day. Martial brother and sister are both very nice to me, perhaps because I'm the youngest. When there is good food or good toys, sister lets me have a pick first. Sister never fought over anything with me. Dad is also very nice to me and has never criticized me, but he always reproaches sister. Sometimes, she would even cry, and he always lets me pick the good stuff first before letting sister choose. That's why I've been thinking, 'Is sister not his real daughter?'"
The plane suddenly shook a bit, so Ye Mo sent out his spirit sense. There was some turbulence. A flight attendant still pushed her trolley over and looked at Ye Mo and asked, "Sir, do you need anything to drink?"
"Sure, I'll have a cup of orange juice," Ye Mo said casually and took the orange juice from her.  Then, as he subconsciously glanced at this flight attendant, he smiled intriguingly. He noticed that there was a pistol under the trolley.
The flight attendant saw Ye Mo smile and blushed. She was very pretty, and she knew that those who could fly between Hong Kong and San Francisco were usually rich people. The young man who smiled at her was quite good-looking, and the main thing about him was that he had a certain special temperament. At that moment, she even forgot to keep going.
Ye Mo patted her trolley and quickly grabbed the pistol under the trolley, and he destroyed the internal structure while leaving a spirit sense mark on it before putting it back.
He originally thought the pistol belonged to the flight attendant, but apparently it was not. She didn't even know there was a pistol there.
Ye Mo put the diary away. He could look at it after he went back. Since he found a pistol, something had to be wrong with this plane. Ye Mo thought of Ning Qingxue's plane - that had also been between Hong Kong and San Francisco.
The flight attendant quickly pushed the trolley further down the aisle and gave a cup of coffee to some man.
Ye Mo kept his spirit sense scanning around, but even after the flight attendant had pushed the trolley all the way back and forth, no one had taken the pistol. Ye Mo was confused. Did someone forget the pistol there, or did it belong to the flight attendant after all?
The flight attendant stopped the trolley, and she started chatting with other flight attendants. There were five of them altogether. Ye Mo retrieved his spirit sense. He had marked the gun anyways and would know who took it.
"Are you going to San Francisco on holiday?" The person sitting next to Ye Mo broke Ye Mo's train of thought.
Ye Mo just then took a proper look at him. It was an old man in his 60s. He looked like he was in good spirits, but Ye Mo knew that this old man was about to die. Ye Mo was curious to see what disease he had. Why would he still travel to the US when he was about to die?
The old man's condition was very strange. Although Ye Mo didn't use his chi to check the old man's body, his spirit sense was usually enough to see what the disease was, but this time it wasn't. If it wasn't for him being able to sense the death chi circulating around the old man, he wouldn't even have known that the old man was sick.
Ye Mo smiled and replied, "You could say that. I went to find someone, and then I went around here and there."
He wasn't interested in talking to this old man. He just felt the old man's condition was strange, but it didn't matter to him that much.
"Young man, you seem quite strong. You're probably from an ancient martial arts family, right? About that gun, I'm sure that it doesn't belong to you, but you know that since someone put a gun there, it means that he has other plans. The passengers are innocent, so why did you put the pistol back?" The old man's words shocked Ye Mo.
Ye Mo immediately focused and properly scanned the old man with his spirit sense. He really didn't have any power qi inside of him. How could someone like that see through Ye Mo's actions? Even though he didn't intentionally try to mask his movements with magic, he was sure that even most black levels wouldn't be able to see his actions. Yet the only thing the old man didn't see was that he had damaged the gun.
"You're very strong too! You could tell that I touched the pistol, so you're probably not going to San Francisco on holiday, right?" Ye Mo's voice went cold. He even suspected that the old man had spirit sense, and that he might be a cultivator as well, one far stronger than him at that.
When it came to ancient martial artists, even if they reached a state Ye Mo didn't know about, he would still be able to know how strong they were, because they couldn't hide their qi waves from his spirit sense.
But it was different for spirit chi cultivators. If their power far surpassed his, he wouldn't be able to tell there was anything abnormal about them.
"Haha, don't worry. I'm just a useless person who can read a bit if Feng Shui," the old man explained.
There was no way. Ye Mo was still doubtful, but he didn't question the old man.
Seeing that Ye Mo didn't speak, the old man said again, "Young man, if you don't mind, I can look at your palm for you."
Ye Mo wanted to just reject the old man, but thinking about how the old man had been able to notice his actions, he changed his mind.
As soon as Ye Mo reached out his hands though, a young man at the back stood up and said, "Grandpa, your body isn't well. You shouldn't do that."
Ye Mo didn't turn back, but he did scan the young man. He was only in his 20s but also had death chi surrounding him, even though it was much fainter.
The old man waved his hand, "Xiao Ku, don't worry, I know."


When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself.
Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is.
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**Warning: This novel contains mature content**
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Amy Pascal showed a very direct interest in Eric: "Eric, you're younger than I thought. I had just entered college when I was your age."
 
"You look very young, Ms. Pascal." Eric complimented.
 
Amy Pascal laughed: "Thank you, Eric. Calling me Amy is fine, I read Jurassic Park, and I really like your writing, so I wanted to ask, are the movie rights still in your hands ?"
 
Eric jolted slightly: "Of course."
 
This time, with the Jurassic Park fame growing, numerous film companies contacted him for the movie rights, but all of them were turned down by Eric. Before he had enough power to fight fairly for his interests, he didn't plan on selling them.
 
"Well, I wonder if you'd be willing to sell those rights to Columbia ? We won't be stingy when it comes to the price."
 
Eric said: "Amy, we didn't come here to discuss about this today. Also, technology hasn't matured enough when it comes to special effects, so I don't plan on selling Jurassic Park's rights any time soon."
"Ah, that's a shame. Well, let's talk about Home Alone then, it's my understanding that Jeffrey has watched and appreciated the movie. Right, I heard that you originally intended to release it through the 20th Century Fox, how did it go ?"
 
Eric shrugged and told her the truth: "The head of the 20th Century Fox Distribution Department, Mr Carter Hunt, didn't even watch the movie, and just bluntly refused."
 
"Carter Hunt, huh, I know him, one really arrogant man." Amy Pascal smiled and said: "Well then, I think I'll take a look at that movie first."
 
Eric nodded, then the three of them went directly to an auditorium at Columbia Pictures' headquarters, gave a copy to the projectionist, and sat on the leather seats.
 
"Eric, you don't seem to be really looking forward to it ?" Before the film started screening, Amy Pascal caught a glance of Eric's face, and quipped.
 
Eric helplessly smiled: "Amy, you know, I made the movie from start to finish, my mind is filled with every shot, and I've also seen it a lot of times, however, I believe you will definitely not be disappointed."
 
The theater lights dimmed, Amy Pascal nodded, and looked back. She had mixed emotions about all this, Columbia Pictures was lacking a good movie project, that was true, but thinking about how they were even reduced to turning their sights towards a high school student's movie, she couldn't help but sigh in the dark.
 
As one of the top management, Amy Pascal was familiar with Columbia Pictures like the back of her hand. This years profits weren't good, if it weren't for the accumulated earnings of their past few years, the company would have certainly faced huge losses.
 
Compared to the thriving Disney and 20th Century Fox, as well as Paramount when Barry Diller was still there, Columbia was like a very old, almost lethargic man. After Ghostbusters got the second place in the box office in 1984, Columbia hadn't been able to squeeze a movie in the top ten in three consecutive years, and this one was no exception. This old giant of the movie world, had become a disgrace.
 
Columbia's parent company, Coca-Cola, had suffered heavy losses last year, and if Columbia still couldn't make any profits for them, it would likely be sold. In fact, the Sony consortium had already made an offer.
 
Amy Pascal had some understanding of Eric, this boy had just graduated from high school, and in only a few months, had published the science fiction novel Jurassic Park, wrote the 17 Again script and startled the entire 20th Century Fox with his acting. If not for him giving people so many surprises, perhaps Amy Pascal would have also dismissed him like Carter Hunt had.
 
Columbia Pictures had also received the 17 Again script, and several producers in the company had been interested, when they saw Eric's condition to star as a lead, they had ultimately given up on it, they just couldn't afford to take the risk.
 
She had heard that Barry Diller had personally approved of 17 Again, comparing him to the mediocre CEO of Columbia Mr. Blount Cohen*, Amy couldn't help but sigh. If the company was in its current situation, it was because of the higher ups lack of boldness and vision. (TL: Name that the author made up, I did some research and couldn't find anything about him.)
 
With the start of the movie, the interesting plot and Stuart Runkle's pranks, Amy Pascal's thoughts scattered as she focused on the screen.
 
Once the movie was finished, Amy Pascal was stunned silly, she couldn't believe that such a great comedy was the work of an eighteen-year-old boy.
 
She excitedly stood up as she faced Eric with a grin and said: "Eric, can you wait here while I make a phone call ?"
 
Seeing Amy's expression, Eric was sure of one thing; it was in the bag.
 
After half an hour, the president of Columbia, Mr. Blount Cohen, and seventy-eight other Columbia Pictures executives gathered together in the theater, and Home Alone was screened once again.
 
They watched the movie in a cheerful atmosphere, and although commuting time was near, no one was eager to leave. After 45 minutes of screening, the higher ups had already started whispering together.
 
Columbia Pictures, in the president's office, Eric and Jeffrey were sitting opposite Blount Cohen, as the latter sipped leisurely a few times on a cup of coffee his assistant had brought him, before saying: "Eric, to be honest, we are very optimistic about Home Alone, so we are willing to offer 10 million dollars to buy all the rights, what do you think ?"
Hearing the price, Jeffrey Hanson who was sitting next to Eric, became incredibly joyful. A one million dollar project and they were willing to offer ten times that, if the decision was his, he would have immediately nodded.
 
Blount Cohen noted Jeffrey's expression and revealed a smile of satisfaction, the company estimated the movie's box office at 50 million $ and they could easily shoot a sequel, so after some deliberation, they had decided to directly give a high price and buy the copyrights.
 
Buy Home Alone for ten million dollars ? Your uncle, I would rather go bankrupt ! Eric couldn't help but swear in his mind.
 
"Mr. Cohen, you must have made your preliminary estimates on Home Alone's box office, right ? Do you mind telling me what the results were ?"
 
Seeing Eric not immediately agreeing, Blount Cohen was a little disappointed, but he still said: "Of course, we feel that, if done properly, then Home Alone's North American box office should do around 30 million $. In accordance with established practice, you, as producers*, can get twenty percent of the benefits, a 10 million $ buyout price is very reasonable. The cost of making the film shouldn't have been that high, so Eric, what are you hesitating for ? Just sign the agreement, and you'll become one of the youngest multimillionaire in Hollywood."
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* As in, those who made the movie, not the name of the job, in case you're confused.

An advertising director is reborn in 1988 Hollywood as an eighteen-year-old blond-haired westerner named Eric Williams.

From then on, he starts writing movie scripts and television songs, becomes skilled in directing every kind of film, wins over all kinds of female celebrities, and takes the road to become a Hollywood legend.

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This is not an original novel, all rights in this story belong to JUST DO.

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My translation will start where they have left it, my translation may not be as good as theirs but I would like it much more people to know more about this story that I liked so much.

I WANT THAT I LIKE THIS HISTORY A LOT, BUT I DO NOT AGREE TO A LOT OF THE BEHAVIORS BOTH OF THE PROTAGONIST AND SOME CHARACTERS. IN THIS HISTORY CHARACTERS OF REAL LIFE APPEAR AND I DO NOT ASSURE THAT THE DATA PROVIDED IN THIS HISTORY WILL BE TRUE.

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