Being a passerby in HP female protagonist fanfiction

As the saying goes, opportunity favors the prepared mind.

Unfortunately, opportunities often arise even when you're unprepared.

Opportunity: Hehehe, little sister, you didn't expect this, did you? Here I am!

I:……

He passed away peacefully with his eyes closed.

Goodbye, beautiful world.

When I was shielded by Quirrell's attack with my armor, all I could think about was that I was doomed.

The timing wasn't right; the centaurs weren't here early enough. If I hadn't come, Harry and the others might have really gotten hurt.

No, isn't something wrong? Where did Willotte go? And where are Hagrid and Neville? Were they delayed on the way to Ferenczek?

The situation was urgent, so I took the opportunity to cast a blinding spell with my phoenix feather wand and pointed the cheat wand in Quirrell's direction beforehand.

A weapon wielding you with immense rage successfully wounded him. Great, the centaur also provided timely assistance. I had used up too much magic power and felt completely drained, almost collapsing from my legs.

Stay steady.

I carefully arranged the only three bottles of wound-healing potions, then went to check on the dying unicorn. It was still bleeding, and I was the only one who couldn't save it.

As soon as that green potion appeared, I knew it must have been Willotte who made the move.

Waaaaah, Willow, so you were here... You're such a kind person, you're my best sister... This was a top-notch rescue, you truly are the leading lady...

I was incredibly moved, then it took me ten seconds to compose myself.

Willow is probably hiding somewhere. Even without my appearance, Harry and the others probably wouldn't have been in any serious trouble. Willow is a bit of a perfectionist and wouldn't want to cause harm to those in a perfectly good situation.

Thinking about it this way, I felt much more relaxed.

As expected, you can't carry the burden yourself. Look how nervous I am, I can barely hold my wand. Don't be fooled by my seemingly expressionless face, my mind was actually blank, all I could do was scream "Ahhhhh!"

Is it really true that I'm fighting Voldemort?

Will it win?

will win.

I really won!

Well, actually I only gave Voldemort a little sabotage. This injury is nothing to him, especially since the one who was really injured was Quirrell. Voldemort was just possessing him. So, I can only say that the rescue was a success.

But I'm quite satisfied with this. I won't go into the details, but basically, I faced Voldemort face-to-face and escaped unscathed. Doesn't that deserve a mental pat on the back?

Logically, I should have been humble, introspective, and vigilant. At that moment, although I remained vigilant, my desire to praise myself was also very prominent.

I'm so awesome, that's so true to me.

I tried to find some color in my bleak state of mind.

The unicorn came to life, Harry was carried away, and Draco and I were left here, looking at each other with varying degrees of bewilderment in our eyes.

Before Harry was taken away by Ferrenze, he looked at me in a panic, unaware of the fate that awaited him.

Draco sat in the wet mud, covered in fallen leaves, which did not stop him from being filthy. I did my duty as a classmate and helped him up gently, as if helping an old lady.

Poor Harry, poor Draco… I felt a simple pang of pity for three seconds in my mind, and then walked forward, accompanied by Draco’s whimpering, and successfully reunited with Hagrid and the others.

Hagrid was very nervous; he quickly picked up Draco and ran towards the medical wing.

"Claire, are you alright?" Hermione was very worried about me, circling around me and wanting to check me over from head to toe.

"It's alright, don't worry," I said reassuringly, then turned to the real purpose of my trip, "Have you encountered any danger? What about Neville? He didn't have his wand, is he alright?"

"No." Hermione explained the situation to me. Fortunately, Hagrid was smart enough not to put Draco and Neville together when they were divided into groups. I can't even imagine what would happen if the two of them were on the same mission. The danger would have increased exponentially.

I also briefly explained to her why I was there.

“I didn’t listen to Dean Sprout.” I sighed, feeling inevitably down. “I was just too anxious. I thought I heard a voice that sounded like Neville’s, and I thought something had happened to him, so I rushed into the forest… Now that I think about it, maybe I misheard, maybe it was just birdsong. I know perfectly well that the Forbidden Forest is dangerous…”

"It's alright. If it weren't for Claire, Malfoy would have been left to fend for himself."

Hermione immediately came to comfort me.

"As for the shout you heard..." Hermione pondered, then seemed to realize something, looking quite enlightened, "We encountered a lot of spiders along the way, it was practically like we'd disturbed a spider's nest. Was that when you heard Neville shout..."

"Hmm, maybe..." I said seriously.

“Neville is at Hagrid’s house now. I don’t know why Hagrid sent Neville back without his wand after seeing those spiders, which is why we were delayed…” Hermione was a little confused. She thought Hagrid’s actions were a bit strange. “And he also told us to try not to hurt those spiders. I really don’t understand.”

I think I understand now.

When Willow was scavenging the Forbidden Forest, she actually disturbed a spider's nest. I remember in fanfiction she obtained a lot of potion ingredients from the Forbidden Forest, such as the venom and silk of the eight-eyed spider...

That's why they ran into each other. Hagrid probably sensed something was wrong, and luckily he remembered to send the defenseless Neville away.

But I'm also grateful to these spiders; they've perfected my excuse, and I think I can get away with it now... It's just that Willotte will definitely notice something amiss; she's been hiding in the shadows, and I wonder how much she's discovered.

However, I am not worried about this. It's not because my relationship with Willotte is so good that I believe she wouldn't harm me, but because I identify with Willotte's status as the main female character in fanfiction.

As a fanfiction that I was really into reading at the time, it's bound to resonate with some of my values. Willow's title of Dark Lord wasn't something she had back then; it appeared in the epilogue.

Her image is less that of the Dark Lord and more that of the white side. She controls the Ministry of Magic, possesses a vast and complex power, strong and unique personal abilities, and control over public opinion, almost turning the British magical world into Willow's personal domain.

The Dark Lord Development System's recognition of Willow isn't simply based on the so-called Dark Lord title. After all, if you really look into it, Grindelwald isn't actually the Dark Lord, but in the fan fiction world, he's generally considered the first Dark Lord.

Willow achieved the same level of success as Grindelwald and Voldemort, becoming a figure who controlled almost everything in the wizarding world at one point. She was powerful and blurred the lines between right and wrong, being more adept at black magic than white magic, and establishing herself in the gray area.

The ultimate goal of the Dark Lord training system is to fulfill all these underlying conditions.

In that sense, Willotte was even more successful than her two predecessors, because her leaning towards the white side meant she couldn't be defeated.

Even if Willotte discovers my secret, at most she will explore it out of her desire for control, and might even be able to help me, but she will never tell anyone else.

I thought this with certainty.

After all, apart from the author, probably no one knows the protagonist better than the readers.

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supplement:

Willotte is very ambitious and will be very busy in the future. She will use Claire, but she will never harm Claire in any way. Neither her beliefs, behavior, nor her feelings allow her to do so. Similarly, she will resolutely eliminate anyone who tries to harm the things she cares about.

Yes, I'm talking about you, Voldemort!

Claire's existence will not affect Willotte's pursuit of her career path. In any case, she is determined to reach the pinnacle of power, regardless of whether she has a system or any cheat codes.

Claire also has her own career path, which leans towards combat and magical research. I had already planned this before I started the book. Since Hogwarts will be more about daily life, there won't be much description of it. It will mainly be shown in the epilogue.

Claire's initial combat scene (barely): I beat Voldemort, really? I'm so good, let me brag a little.

Eighteen-year-old Claire fights (resolutely): So what if he's Voldemort? To protect Hogwarts, I will fight him resolutely.

Twenty-eight-year-old Claire fights (calmly) (starts with a silent spell) (resolves): ...