William Davis
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The next morning, Felix overslept on a rare occasion and missed the owl in the great hall. He randomly found a seat and sat down. In between sips of porridge, he looked thoughtfully at the students in the great hall; the number of newspaper subscriptions seemed to have increased. Two seats away, a Ravenclaw student took her paper and quickly flipped through the headlines on the different pages, and let out a deep sigh of relief. ” Everything’s peaceful.” Her friend had grown accustomed to her…
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Felix cancelled the magic and the air shook again, and Harry felt the whole world become alive. Although it had been real earlier too, and he couldn’t spot the ‘Flaws’ that Sirius had spoken about earlier, he could still feel the difference more tangibly. The distant noises and howls of the unknown creatures, the whistling wind, the rustling of leaves, the faint sound of breath … ‘Not even close.’ Felix thought silently. It is enough to deal with some magical creatures, but to fool a…
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Grawp let out a deafening roar that made Felix’s ears buzz. “Hiss~” he took two steps back, shaking his head for a moment. That was too loud. Hagrid stepped forward and tried to calm him down, but Grawp seemed to have gone berserk, flailing his arms around and stumbling on his feet as he tried to free himself from the rope around his ankles, but it seemed awfully sturdy that he failed to break free even after a hard struggle, so he took his bad temper on Hagrid. “Oh my god.” Hermione…
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Felix stood at the entrance of the castle, the sky is about to completely darken, from this angle down, you can see the lights in Hagrid’s hut is lit up. At that moment, the sound of footsteps and talking came from behind him. “I should have guessed, Neville said his parents came back a week ago and took him to Diagon Alley to buy textbooks … I mean, since they went to the same place as Hagrid, it doesn’t make sense that Hagrid would be that much slower.” Harry said. “Because they were on…
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When Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom the next afternoon, Sirius has shown up early, and he looked completely different from before – wearing a fine, slim-fitting dark suit with a similarly dark vest and a loose collar, his face sported a carefree expression that matched his curly black hair as if he had stepped out of a painting. “Harry?” He came over to them and asked with a worried look on his face, “I heard you guys got a lot of points deducted?…
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“The same arrogance, ego, self-righteousness, lack of discipline, love to be in the spotlight, nosy, rude -” Snape looked at the three distant figures, his gaze firmly fixed on Harry, his eyes burning with bitter hate. ” Well, if we judge him by Slytherin standards, he really isn’t very appealing. Well, all three of them.” Felix said softly, “But as you have heard, they only heard the last few sentences, with no beginning … that is why I said to them that we were talking about my new wand,…
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It seems they both had the same idea – Minerva and Severus – both wanted to use the lunch break to correct some of their summer assignments. As for Felix, he has much more free time than them. Nevertheless, he sat in his armchair, holding a stack of papers and reading them. For a while, the staffroom was silent, with only the sound of correcting papers. The three professors corrected differently: Professor McGonagall is the most rigorous and serious, the quill “rustle” sound rarely stopped,…
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The next morning, Valen remained reluctant to get up from under her velvet quilt, so Felix shoved the twittering alarm clock under her little quilt. Valen turned off the alarm clock and tossed it out, before drowsily smacking her beak and rolling over to sleep more soundly. Felix arrived at the great hall; the weather is overcast and damp outside, and the owls’ feathers are wet from the dew in the air. A brown owl circled him twice and dropped a copy of the Daily Prophet. He spread the paper, but…
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A little time passed and the great hall is filled with delicious smells. Felix put down his knife and fork contentedly, waiting for the dessert after the main meal, the other students in the great hall are still eating feverishly, while chatting noisily, oblivious to the ghosts floating above their heads. At the Gryffindor table, Harry had almost finished eating and began to pay attention to the sounds of talking around him. He isn’t too happy to find that one of the topics people talking about is…
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The wind blew from all directions, as Rain Swallow flew like a black ghost between the mountains, with its wings brushing through the spires of towering trees. The conversation with Dumbledore last night surfaced on Felix’s mind piece by piece – “I received Intel that Voldemort is preparing to personally capture Amelia when she returns from Azkaban using Portkey.” “What are you going to do, arrange a trap in return?” After a long silence, Dumbledore shook his head in the darkness, “Not…
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