William Davis
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Scrimgeour stood not far from the Fountain of Magical Brethren, a pair of yellow eyes fixed on the empty fireplace. The whole lobby is frighteningly quiet, and every time a new Ministry of Magic employee emerges from the fireplace, he would notice hundreds of people staring straight at him, and Arthur Weasley is taken aback. He looks around, the Ministry of Magic building looked like a place where a massive battle had taken place, the floor is in shambles, and the head of the Auror’s office looked like…-
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The night is young, the 24h restaurant is quiet, the waiter sitting behind the counter chairs dozed off, and the hand of the clock on the gray wall is already pointing at ten o’clock. Hermione sat on the bed, looking through the window at the bright, clear night sky, she mentally estimated the time, almost tomorrow at noon, the owl will deliver the letter, right? This unexpected time travel will also end tomorrow. She looked down at the time-turner tied around her neck, the dark golden sand has…
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It is well known that Niffler has a preference for everything that shines, which makes it particularly suitable for finding treasures. This stems from their unusually keen sense of smell, and at that moment, Felix looked at Valen with a new idea in mind. “Clatter–” Felix raised his hand to clear a vacant space in the office, the ring on his hand emitted a strong bright light, followed by a variety of miscellaneous items erupted out like a volcanic eruption – Parchment, handwritten notes,…
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“Don’t worry, Hermione, Hedwig will send the letter to your mom and dad on time.” Harry said confidently, “she never misses – and Professor McGonagall said that she will arrange for the professor to pick you up at home on the day of the tournament, so there will be no delay.” “That’s not what I’m worried about … I am, ugh.” Hermione sighed, “They mentioned a trip to Diagon Alley in their reply, saying that they are going to exchange money-” “It’s normal.” Ron said.…
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Fear? Actually, a bit … but there is even more doubt. Felix can’t think why he didn’t dodge the Killing Curse, no matter how he thought about it. That memory showed the green light of the spell being released head-on, there is no question of a sneak attack. Moreover, Felix thought about his own reaction in the memory – Very calm. Would he accept death so calmly? He wondered with interest. Valen gently pulled the shirt on his chest, and Felix lowered his head and smiled, “It should just a…
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“You’re talking about the same thing.” Ginny judged, shaking her hair – which looked like a bright wispy flame – and counted on her fingers to conclude, “Try to get the trophy earlier – or grab it from someone else, and then stay mobile – ” she cocked her head towards Hermione, “looking for teammates while being careful not to be ambushed, and avoiding traps and dangerous creatures in the maze itself -” Ron nodded solemnly from the sidelines, indicating that that was exactly what he…
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Tempted by the strawberry preserves, Valen quickly started to explain But apparently, she was a beat slower than Hermione and has not realized the seriousness of the problem. Hermione awkwardly fed her a few slices of dried fruit and left with the journal given by Felix. “Professor, I think Valen was just careless.” She tried to fix her earlier blunder before leaving. Valen blinked, what do you mean I was careless? “I understand,” Felix said as he hugged Valen, Hermione hesitated for a few…
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“Yeah, I know it sounds stupid,” Hermione sighed, “but Mum asks me to send back at least two letters a month, so it’s hard for me to come up with a proper excuse, and this is not your divination class assignment- ” “How come I didn’t know about this? You’ve never borrowed Harry’s Hedwig or my pig.” Ron asked. “Because I used the school’s communal owl – don’t interrupt!” Hermione stopped at the common room door, “Well – you know, we’re both less famous than Harry’s…
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The last week of May, Professor McGonagall Kept them behind after Transfiguration class. “Potter, Weasley, Granger, you’ll need to be in the room next to the great hall at nine o’clock tonight,” Professor McGonagall told them, “Mr. Bagman is going to be there to explain to the Champions about the third task.” Exiting the Transfiguration classroom, they stood in the hallway looking out in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, where a group of ministry staff are walking through the…
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After the Easter holiday, the weather became more and more pleasant with each passing day, and the view of the Forbidden Forest from the castle’s high point showed a very pleasant green landscape, and the Black Lake regained its vibrancy; at weekends, students gathered in the grass and green willows by the lake to enjoy the warm sunshine. Of course, this kind of relaxation only belongs to students who have finished their assignments. “I’ve had enough! We’re only in fourth grade, why do we have…
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