William Davis
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A new week dawned, the last week of October, and the professors unanimously accelerated their pace to make time for the upcoming Tournament of Champions. Moody’s class is still full of terrors. “I can smell cowards.” He said in class. At this time he is planning to use the Imperius Curse on students, in turn. Moody looked at them eerily with his intact eye and said in a low voice: “You will find that the more you run away, the more danger will approach you … Yes, it is always exceptionally fond…-
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Two dozen students were gathered around the makeshift vacant ground, with two or three in a group as they sat on the grass in scattered clusters, totally they would barely reach thirty in No. counting the Professors. They stared at the two silhouettes constantly moving across each other in the center, shooting spells at each other as they went back and forth. “Cedric, come on!” Roger Davies shouted. “Victor, come on!” Cedric dodged a spell, “Protego!” He put up a magical barrier and…
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When Professor McGonagall stopped talking, Felix noticed Snape’s expression suddenly became strange, as he tried his best to display a careless attitude and said lightly, “We have to take them seriously, with all those dark magic …” He loosened his grip and let the parchment slip from his fingertips. “Magic that needs constant hidden dangerous emotions, are eternal, elusive, unpredictable, ever-changing and will surpass everyone’s expectations … If the students of Hogwarts are unprepared…
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By the time the dinner started, Byers had become friends with Neville to the point that, in turn, he had mingled with Harry and his group. “Yes, very different,” at the moment, he is introducing the Gryffindor students about the Ilvermorny’s sorting ceremony, “I was shocked when I first saw it, the main entrance of the castle has two founders marble statues on either side – Isolt Sayre and James Steward. Through the main entrance is a circular room where we conduct the sorting …” He drew…
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Hogwarts students who are witnessing a sorting ceremony felt strange. “I know this year is abnormal, I mean … we cancelled Quidditch and got a professor who uses curses against us, but … this is just too weird.” Seamus muttered. He looked at the grown-up Ilvermorny students, lining up and getting ready to be sorted one by one on the little stool, by the dirty sorting hat. His buddy Dean Thomas shrugged and said, ” It’s only going to get weirder, there are still three more schools yet to…
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Byers stepped aside, then a second and third Ilvermorny student stepped out of the flames, wearing their standardized uniforms with the emblem of the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry embroidered on their left chests and suitcases. The Ilvermorny students soon formed a line, and behind them, three adult wizards stepped out. Felix’s eyes skimmed past the middle-aged male wizard and lingered on a blonde witch and a dark-haired male wizard, both looked young but not dressed in the student’s…
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The notice in the entrance hall made a noticeable impact on the school – it informed the entire student population that the tournament is no longer just something they talked about, but it is really going to happen soon. In the late minutes of Friday night and the approaching Saturday morning, Felix woke up from his bed in his pyjamas and pushed open the door of his office. The hallway is dark, with little light to be seen. With the help of the hazy moonlight, several short figures standing on top of…
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Classroom Seven, A dimly lit Chamber. Cedric Diggory, Roger Davies, and Collins Foley formed a three-man team to fight a dark green, fifty-plus feet long Basilisk. “Collins! On your way!” Cedric shouted. Collins immediately closed her eyes, and the next second she sensed an icy gaze directed at her. Her body began to stiffen, and the magic inside her seemed to solidify a little as if to freeze her whole body into stone, but she knew it was the effect of a Supersensory Charm. “I’m not a…
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After the students left, Felix sat alone in his armchair and fell into deep thought. Several pieces of parchment floated in front of him, and lines of letters appeared sequentially, as if an invisible quill writing words on them. The dense white fog was dispersed as if illuminated by daylight, with an unobstructed platform, the Competition Arena resembling a Wizard’s Dueling Championship Arena with ring-shaped enclosures, and mazes disappeared as if they had never existed. The place turned into a…
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Felix looked away from the Slytherin witch who was staring dead at him, then cleared his throat and continued, “The professors and I have analysed that your shortcomings are mainly two, one is that you do not master enough spells to deal with various complex situations. For example, magic flames-” He paused and didn’t go on. “And the second shortcoming is lack of practical experience or real combat; Not that sort of dueling game in dueling class where you draw your wands against each other…
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