Harry Potter: The Wheelchair-Bound Witch

OrangesTransmigrated as a posthumous daughter of the House of Black, happily acquiring a debuff right at the start. Looking at her exclusive wheelchair, with the bitter Potion sliding down her throat and a stinging heart, Vera angrily smashed the Potion bottle. What happened to the heart of belief being your magic! How can it not even cure lower limb paralysis! Good news: She knows Ancient Magic. Bad news: The savior is a girl, and very cute. No wait, this is fantastic news. Vera, who originally only wanted to survive and develop quietly, looked into Miss Potter’s pitiful green eyes, pulled out her wand directly, and started combat fun! Dark Lord invasion? Just driving her own school to crash-fly him should be fine, right? Underground Ancient Magic ruins riot? Fortunately, she lacks experience packs and her demand is big enough, no matter how many come it is fine. Wait a minute… That is not the kind of demand she meant! Looking at the savior miss and the know-it-all miss blocking her in the corner, Vera couldn’t help but let out a mournful cry: “This is definitely not the combat fun I wanted!” — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Harry Potter: The Wheelchair-Bound Witch — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠