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(HP X MCU) Multiversal Adventure : World Outside Hogwarts

This story is a meta story that i decided to write after the boring same fan-fics. everyone has a overpowered talent or system that helps them. in this story, the MC has no special talent or system. The story is realistic and grounded. The MC has to put effort to gain something. And things have to make sense to happen. There is a lot of details be it about science or programming. and people talk. Finally, the MC does not just want to be stronger for no reason. He would much rather be watching TV then fighting a dragon as it is dangerous and because THATS WHAT A NORMAL FUCKING HUMAN WOULD . ------------------------------------------------------------------------- The MC transmigrates into another world. But there was an error, so he did not die and later finds out that the one he calls his brother was supposed to be him. This error made his system nonfunctional. The MC lived until he was 15 when he found out that the world was the Harry Potter world all along. Hogwarts letter came not for him but for his brother. When the MC was alone, he got contacted by a mysterious man and got the power to travel to the MCU. When the MC goes to the MCU to become strong, he finds that there the Harry Potter movie here had his brother as a character. The MC realizes He was an extra in a HP fanfic movie all along. Join him in his exploration of the world outside Hogwarts ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Attention- #This will not have harem and 18+. # The story will be more like a slice of life adventure and action combined type of story. # MC will not be OP #System will only be his phone with few functions ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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Chapter 12: Returning home(Edited)

Auther's notes- I will be not be able to make stable uploads these days because i have to study for exams. there might me more grammer mistakes here. sorry in advance.

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[Rohan POV]

 

It has been two months since I came to the Marvel world and I will finally return home tonight, hopefully with my clothes this time. I have been very busy these past two months; My days started with meditating and practicing martial arts for hours. Then I had to study books about magic, such as information about different dimensional energies and how to handle them. I also had to learn about the different threats that a Sorcerer has to face.

 

This is also the reason I was only learning theory and doing meditation these past two months. The sorcerers draw power from other dimensions and use it to do magic. When someone draws power, there is a chance that they can get attacked by dark entities. This can be as simple as hearing the voices of loved ones tempting you to do things or if worst happens, to get completely corrupted, and lose your mind. This is how countless powerful people have fallen in the past. So the first thing the students have to learn here is the mind art techniques that can help them protect themselves from any mental attacks.

When I first learned about this, I was excited; this art is very much like Occlumency, but better in every way possible. It was understandable, as here you needed to fight godly beings, but in the Harry Potter world, the threat was mostly from old people.

 

I just had my lunch and said my goodbyes to everyone here. I told them I had to visit my family. I didn't lie. I just told them the incomplete truth. In this world, only Mordo and the Ancient One know my origin and only the ancient one knows about my 'true' origin.

I went to my room and finished packing. I only had a few things here. I did not plan to take anything except a few notes that I will be using to practice once I go home. That's when I heard a knock on the door. It was Mordo.

 

"Hello Mordo" I greeted

 

Mordo was only ten years older than me, but he was already an expert in the mystic arts. One of the Ancient Ones, most gifted students. No wonder he was Dr. Strange's rival in the comics.

He was always cold to me for some reason and kept his distance, so I also did not have much contact with him. He looked at me with a poker face and said " Master has asked me to bring you. She has something important to discuss."

 

"Sure, let's go" I followed him to the Ancient One's study room. I don't know what she needs to discuss, it is still a few hours till nighttime. I followed Mordo quietly. When we reached the door, Mordo knocked on the door.

 

"You may enter" when I entered I saw she was preparing tea.

 

"Master, I have brought him " Mordo said

 

"thank you Mordo, can you go and bring the thing I asked you about?" the ancient one instructed him .

 

Mordo bowed and left. Then she looked at me and said "Please sit, Mr. Rohan, we have a lot to discuss"

 

I sat facing her. She didn't say anything and served me a cup of tea.

 

"Mordo said you have something to talk about?" I asked

 

"Yes, You will be leaving tonight right? so, before you go, there are some things I would like to discuss with you. I would like to ask you if you can bring some things related to magic from your world back when you return here. Nothing special, just some plants, potions, charms, books"

 

'So she wants me to bring souvenirs from the HP world. It can be done but it will be difficult with how much money I have left' She seemed to understand what I was thinking and said.

 

"You don't need to worry about money, I will be giving you some, you can think of the rest of it as a gift. "

 

At this time, Mordo came with a big suitcase in hand.

 

"looks like you brought it in just the right time." the ancient one then levitated the bag and opened it in front of me. What I saw inside made my jaw drop, awe transformed his face. The suitcase was filled with gold coins and gold bars. I picked up a gold bar and examined it closely; the gold bar was real and also had small coral deposits on it so it must have been in the ocean for a long time.

 

"wa- what is all this?" My voice was shaking, I had never seen so much gold before.

 

" You need to know that we don't have any need for such things here so I never cared about wealth. But the things I asked you to get will cost a lot, so I asked Mordo here to help me get some."

 

I looked at Mordo and he looked at me and explained blankly, "There are lots of shipwrecks that are impossible to reach by normal means but it's easy for us. Master gave me the coordinates and i brought some back. Think of it as a treasure hunt."

 

I wanted to ask more, but he left quietly. The ancient one then brought out a wooden box and placed it in front of me, and said " This is the main reason I wanted to talk to you. This box is an artifact that will help us understand your world better."

"what does it do?" I asked

"This artifact will try to absorb the dimensional energies from your world. This will help us study it in ours once you bring it back and if possible, help you in using it." she said to me

 

"it feels like you are asking me to bring some soil samples from my visit to the moon"

 

"Haha, that is actually a good example. Yes just as you put it. I will now be teaching you how to use it now. Don't worry, it will only take a few minutes."

 

For the next half an hour, I learned how to use it. The box is an artifact made to absorb energy and dispense it when needed. I just needed to activate it in a magic-rich environment and keep it there for a day or two. nothing too difficult.

 

Soon I was done with the box and I placed it inside the suitcase. I felt fuzzy when I see the gold. It solved a big problem for me.

 

Before leaving, the ancient one asked me the dreaded question "How are your studies going?"

 

I looked down and sighed. I didn't feel happy saying it. "well, still meditating. I do practice martial arts every day with everyone, but I still cannot sense any energy."

 

"don't feel down Rohan. It is normal, everyone has their own path to follow. I am sure you will find your path soon."

 

"I know, everyone tells me that. it's just that I saw Dr. Strange master it in a year so" I was about to continue but she interrupted me

 

"don't compare yourself with Strange. He is supposed to be the best of us. no one, not even I can compare to him. Focus on yourself."

 

'What she said is true, after reading about the mystic arts, I am certain that Dr. Strange has a monstrous talent. He was able to do things that a normal Sorcerer takes many years to master. I cannot compare to him. I needed to get strong in my own way, at least strong enough to protect myself. My only focus now was to think of a way to get my hands on some super-soldier serum as soon as possible. This would solve my biggest problem. My physical injuries.'

 

At night after dinner, I went to Ancient One's study. I only had a backpack with me and a suitcase. She then opened a portal to the dark attic in my house of this world. It looks like she cleaned this place up recently.

 

I stood at the center and took out my phone. The ancient one was standing at the corner casting magic spells facing me. Should be to monitor my travel.

Before I said anything, the ancient one looked at me and said "Remember to be careful. Don't change the future too much. we still do not know much of how it all works "

 

I nodded at her and looked at the phone and said "system, take me back home."

 

{System check.... sufficient energy present}

 

"system, I want to go with my things this time, don't do it like last time"

 

{confirmed... anchoring mode is already disabled}

 

"ok, start at the count of 10"

 

{teleport in 10-9-8-}

 

I looked around and noticed that the wind started blowing, then a green circle appeared on the floor. The green circle started to glow brighter until it was too bright. I closed my eyes. I could only hear it.

 

{3-2-1...Teleporting....}

 

I felt like I was getting pulled down very fast. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was flying inside the same green space I was in all those years ago, but this time there was a green sphere around me that protected me. I did not feel pain like before, but it was a little cramped in here. It only lasted half a minute to appear again in the attic. I looked around and could not find the ancient one. Then I noticed that I was stepping on my old things. There was a layer of dust and webs on my stuff. I checked my body and finally sighed in relief. I was back home and was able to bring all the things with me.

 

I went downstairs and quietly left home so that the neighbors would not notice me. I then booked a room in a hotel near The Leaky Cauldron. It was still November, so I could not tell my aunt that I had returned. I would hide until Christmas.

 

The next day I woke up in the morning and did meditation for three hours. It was like a habit now. I was now sitting on the couch and eating my breakfast, thinking about my future plans.

 

Today's first task was to contact the guy that I set up before leaving two months ago. His job was to receive my mail and even send replies to my aunt in my place. It was not easy to find him, but the money I was offering him for the task was too much to ignore. He was actually a student at the school I was using as a cover, so it was easy for him to make up any stories. I told him that I would be calling him this week so he should be ready.

 

I took out my 90s cellphone and called him. We talked about all the letters that I had received and the replies he had sent. I said my goodbyes and told him to send a letter saying that I would be coming home early for this Christmas.

 

Later that day, I went to the Leaky Cauldron. I had a lot of things to do in Diagon alley today. First, I made my way to the Gringotts. I approached a goblin and told him that I had gold that I would like to exchange for galleons. He told me to go to a private office. There I saw a goblin sitting at a desk. He looked at me and said disgruntledly "how much would you want to exchange?"

 

I looked at him and said "I have with me ten kilograms of gold here" and placed a big backpack on the table. The goblin opened the bag and looked at the pile of gold, and then at me, shocked. I didn't say anything; he stood up and said "please wait, sir, I have to call my superior" he then ran out.

 

After about five minutes, an older goblin came in and looked at the gold. After testing the gold, he looked at me and said "this gold has no problems but to exchange it, you will need to tell us where you got it. you will have to make a written statement about its origin and do not think about lying or you will be in big trouble."

 

"I have no problem with that," I said nonchalantly. I knew that the only thing the goblins were concerned about was if it was stolen or not.

 

He then brought out a parchment and started asking me questions and I answered. Whatever we said was being written on the parchment. The questions went as follows

 

"where did you get so much gold?"

 

"My master gave it to me to buy some things for her" I did not lie technically.

 

"Who is your master?"

 

"my master lives in Nepal, you will not know her. I returned to London yesterday, so she gave me gold to get her some things from Europe, and as for the origin of the gold is concerned, I heard it's from a treasure hunt at sea." I did not lie at all; and by the look on the goblin's face, I am clear here.

 

"well, as long as the gold is not stolen, we have no problems here." he then asked me to put a drop of blood on the parchment and I was free to trade.

 

the goblin then said "we take the 20th part of the gold as commission, the gold you have will exchange for 4040 galleons, do you wish to exchange "

 

"I do, I am going to take 1000 galleons with me now and leave the rest in my vault" The exchange rates were steep indeed but what can I do? For now, this will do.

 

After coming out of the Gringotts I was happy that I could get the gold exchanged. One fine thing about goblins is that they don't see me as a muggle or wizard; they see me as an account holder. That's all. The only problem was that I was a minor and my bank perks were limited.

 

Anyways, I was able to buy many books, plants, ingredients, etc, from Diagon Alley. The only thing that disappointed me was that I wanted to get a large spacious suitcase with rooms, but could not because they are regulated and registered. I was a muggle and a minor, so I was not eligible to get one. I only got a small space-expansion bag with a weight-reducing charm for the time being.

 

In the afternoon I was finally done with shopping, there were some things I was not able to get. which I needed to get through some other connections. I was tired, so I took a seat in the Leaky Cauldron and ordered a glass of Butterbeer. This place was nearly empty as the lunch break just ended.

 

"Hey , when did you return? I thought you left London. " Tom the barkeep asked me. I had a good enough relationship with him. Well, the Tips sure help with that.

 

"I just arrived last night. I will stay here for around two months, you tell me how is it going?" I said

 

" it's business as usual here. I always love how you can get along with everyone here being a muggle. Most muggles don't want to stay here for too long. "

 

"well, you and I are not so different" I took a sip and continued, "don't misunderstand me as someone who does not know anything about this world. Believe me, I know, that's why I know how to handle people." It was true, the wizarding world was not much different from any normal community, most people could only do a few charms that they needed at home or work. Apart from that, everyone lived as if its the 1880s. I have talked to many normal wizards here and all of them are ordinary people. The problem comes only the pure bloods.

 

Just when Tom was about to say something, a girl in her mid-20s approached us "Excuse me, Rohan it's me, Olivia, you bought potions from me a few months ago, remember?"

 

The girl in front of me was Olivia, a muggle-born witch who gave me potions in exchange for muggle money, though I didn't get to use them. "ah! hello Olivia, it's nice to see you again. Please have a seat. Is there anything I can do for you?"

 

she stared at me for quite a while, her lower lip trembling; she was thinking hard; finally, she spoke "is-is there any work I can do for you in exchange for money?"

 

That looked suspicious, 'is there something going on?' So I questioned her back." I do have some work, but can you tell me why you need it? as far as I know, you work in Mr. Mulpepper's Apothecary (potion ingredients shop) here in Diagon Alley, you can directly exchange money in the Gringotts, so you should not have any need to ask me for a job"

 

She looked at Tom and took a seat next to us. She looked at me, her expression dulled "I can tell you, but only because you are not part of the wizarding world."