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Chapter 4 by vinaren vinaren

When did all of this begin?

Your 18th birthday

You dug deep into your memories...

Your name was Harry Maxwell. You lived with your mother and three older sisters. As for your father, you're told that he died before you were born.

You had an inferiority complex because you lived in the shadow of your three sisters. One was a model, one was a singer, one was an athlete. And all of them were students of famous colleges.

You, on the other hand, wasn’t handsome. You ranked last in all PE classes, and your singing voice, according to the teacher, “sounds like a bull”. You’re not a bad student, but compared to your sisters who always have A marks, you’re a loser.

In an attempt to prove yourself, you applied to a famous university. However, although you studied hard, you still received an unwanted result.

On the way home, you thought hard about your failure, so you didn’t pay attention. When you opened the door, everything was dark. You flipped the switch...

“Surprise!”

You looked around. The house was decorated, obviously for a party. That made you feel sadder: how can I tell her that I failed the entrance exam?

But the next moment, your mom brought out a cake and sang "Happy birthday to you!"

Ah, today is my 18th birthday. I forgot.

"You can blow the candles.”

You blew the candles while making a wish in your heart.

Your mother put the cake down and said: “Now you’re an adult, there’s something I have to tell you.”

Her serious expression made you feel worried: Is she going to tell me that I was adopted?

However, her next words were out of your expectation.

"Harry, yer a wizard!"

WHAT?!

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