William Davis
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Ms. Bones left in a hurry, she had come over this time to tell Felix personally about Grindelwald’s escape from prison, now she had to rush to the headquarters of the International Confederation of Wizards for a meeting to discuss the implications of this event. “I checked the information on my way here,” she said solemnly before she left, “when Grindelwald’s influence was at its peak, the ministries of magic were forced to form a united force as a way to counter the acolytes who could gather…-
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The wall of the cell in Nurmengard Castle is now broken with a gaping hole. Moonlight spilled in, but it was nowhere near as bright as the eerie blue brightness of the room. Grindelwald gazed at the firebird outside the castle. It is a very peculiar bird. Its body is silver-white, as bright as the moonlight, and it looks like a Patronus. But its delicate head, slender plumage, the surface of its back, and wings are covered in deep blue flames, which are constantly leaping. Its eyes looked almost…
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“Just a projection of Godric’s Hollow?” Harry asked. Dumbledore nodded his head in a cheerful manner. “So … the last piece of Voldemort’s Horcrux disappeared?” Harry mentally sighed with relief. “There it is,” Dumbledore pointed his finger in a direction and Harry was startled as a baby-like creature covered in crimson hue curled up in the grass, looking horribly hideous. “Voldemort’s killing curse brought it here with you and I got here before you guys could wander around. It…
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Felix examined the arcane pattern on his wrist, it looked slightly hideous and was seeping a little into his skin. Felix felt a tingling sensation as if the charm in question is poking out a thin needle and piercing into his flesh and skin. Dumbledore’s face turned pale, the process of transferring the charm was not as easy as he made it out to be, especially in his current weakened state. Felix couldn’t quite remember the last time he had cast a spell. “Dumbledore!” An old wizard with…
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In the Headmaster’s office, the phoenix chirped low in Dumbledore’s ear. “Gellert’s been taken? Well … those people have a nasty attitude. Fawkes we can’t expect everyone to think like ourselves. They’re just doing their job.” Dumbledore whispered soothingly and Fawkes lowered his head to allow him to touch his feathers. Felix brushed the air in front of him and a mirror appeared out of thin air. Rune symbols shone around the edge of the mirror, its surface rippling like water.…
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Harry bent over and walked out a short distance, then straightened up and walked briskly towards the great hall door. “Hey, Harry!” He heard someone call behind him and Harry turned around to see that it was Neville, with a confused look on his face, Harry waved at him and slipped into the entrance hall. Dumbledore and his group had disappeared. Harry guessed they would have headed upstairs, probably to the Headmaster’s office, but on the other hand, he seemed to have heard movement from…
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“Geez, is that true? Is that what Dumbledore really said – that he would solve the fragment of Voldemort’s soul in you tonight?” The next morning, Hermione said with a start when Harry told his companion about last night’s episode. Ron, next to him, was too shocked to speak, his eyes fixed on Harry’s face. Harry nodded silently as they stepped onto the soft grass and strolled around the Black Lake. The sun outside the castle shone warmly and Hagrid could be seen working busily in the…
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The next morning, the atmosphere at the great hall dining table was very lively. Many of the young wizards had already finished their exams and were talking loudly, ready to enjoy their last leisurely moments before the holidays. They had every reason to be happy, as it was customary that, except for a small percentage of students who had failed to pass their spell assessment, the professors would not make any demands on their coursework, and especially would not give any assignments. “We have one…
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June weather at Hogwarts is bright and sunny, but for the young wizards of Hogwarts, June means exams. As the whole system of ancient runes became more and more refined, the corresponding system of assessments also became well established. Felix believes that the third and fourth-year students are still in the stage of training their basic skills and developing their interests, so the assessments that are set for them should not be too difficult, nor should they be as heavily focused on practicals as the…
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In the following two weeks, Hermione’s mood became visibly brighter, and she spent her days in a cheerful mood, and more than once Harry caught her suddenly using her wand like a baton and pretending to conduct a concert while she was revising for her homework. “Hermione’s gone mad, we’re screwed on this year’s exams.” Ron whispered quietly in Harry’s ear. “Maybe it’s some sort of trick to hone her magic?” Harry guessed, and as he spoke, a string of ancient runes streaked together…
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