Physical Description:

East Asian. 152 cm tall, oval face, short hair, dark brown eyes with black glasses, big ears, a straight nose and a shy smile.

I am a bit chubby, which makes many people find me adorable.

Mental Description:

If I tell you I am an INFJ, that tells you that I am an introvert. So do not be fooled by my warm smile, as I am slow to warm up, although I am helpful. But after getting close to me, I will become bubbly and love to laugh.

I enjoy eating so much that it makes me chubby. That is probably why I am clumsy and receive much care from others. I also love to travel around and explore new places with my family.

Being an introvert means I enjoy staying indoors, like watching movies and reading books. I am still trying to find out what sports suit me, but at least I can tell you I won't die if I accidentally fall into the water!

Biography:

I am a half-blood born in Hong Kong, a small but famous, international city in Southern China. My dad is a Muggle. And my mum's a witch, but she hid it well. Therefore, my first 10 years were spent being raised as a Muggle. And I, as you could imagine, went to a public school. My life there was alright. I made many friends there and was sometimes called the "goodie child" in the year group.

At school, my favourite subject was English. I consistently achieved an A, even an A+, in exams. However, my Chinese was not always that good, so my parents worried. And then, something happened starting from 2019 in the city—the protests, and then the pandemic.

Therefore, after finishing Year 4, my parents decided to take me and my sister, who is 1 year younger than I, to move to London for a new chapter of life. That was also the time when I discovered my magical ability.

First Instance of Magic:

When settling into my new home in London with my family during the summer holiday in 2023, we tried to put things back in their places. My sister was competitive and challenged me, a then 9-year-old boy, with how many plates we could hold at maximum. I gladly took the challenge.

And of course, it did not go well. My sister, who was 8 years old, tried to stack 10 plates and move them to the kitchen from the corridor. The plates blocked her sight, and she tripped. The plates were about to hit the ground...

I was so scared that I closed my eyes, thinking it would be great if the floor were bouncy. Being Asian means we hated using carpets as flooring and used wood instead. I waited for the crashing sound, but I heard nothing. I opened my eyes and discovered the plates were undamaged, as the flooring suddenly became bouncy!

I was so shocked. Everyone was shocked. And that was when my mum finally revealed that she was a witch, and it seemed that her magical ability had passed onto me!