Harry Potter, tired of being ignored by the people closest to him all summer after his fourth year, chose to leave Britain. Taking a gamble, he passes through the veil of death, where he meets the God of Creation, who sends him to a new world. A world where he won't be anybody's pawn and he could enjoy the simple life of a farmer.

Farming is an useless skill. Other than growing ingredients for alchemy usage, this skill should have no real use. Well, when the world you plopped down in basically worships food due to a lack of it, suddenly having stockpiles of the stuff brings power. This is a 'Isekai Nonbiri Nouka' or Farming In Another World' Fanfiction, so if you haven't heard of it, you might be confused.