William Davis
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The next day, it rained heavily at Hogwarts, dousing the morning fog in the Forbidden Forest, while leaving everything within sight gray and dull. Niffler shrunk into a basket bed that is covered with a fine sponge and velvet sheet. Since yesterday, when she knew that she would be staying at Hogwarts for a long time, she refused to go into the space inside the pocket watch and moved her bed out when Felix wasn’t looking, then she hid the silver pocket watch away, and later Felix can’t find where she…-
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The professor from Beauxbatons did not manage to inquire anything, so he looked a little disappointed. In fact, Felix also heard some hints about an alliance, and he who is both a Professor of Hogwarts and School Board Member of Beauxbatons should be the most suitable person to become a bridge between them. But at the moment, even the competition event is not clear, so now you can’t rush to draw help, so the total alliance topic can only be considered as overthinking. And neither does he intend to…
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Southern France, the Pyrenees. Tucked away in a mountain gorge, surrounded by majestic magical gardens and unfrozen fountains, the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic has stood here for over seven hundred years. ‘The British Ministry of Magic has failed to respond satisfactorily to the disturbances at the Quidditch World Cup site, and to this day has not produced a satisfactory answer, which makes us wonder whether they can shoulder the burden of hosting a vital and ancient event … The following is part…
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Before dawn, a cold, grayish-white light pierced the forest fog a little, and the conversation, which no one knew about, drew closer to its end. “My lord, the newspapers say that the Longbottoms are healed, and they will accuse me …” whispered the figure sprawled on the ground. “Time will erase all traces, have not my servants forgotten my majestic name, and how many purebloods once prostrated at my feet and kissed my robe?” Voldemort said lightly. Barty Crouch Jr.’s body suddenly…
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The sky grew a little brighter, it turned deep blue, and a pale shade of red light appeared from the horizon. Felix stood in the crowd, somewhat understanding why Fudge was so wary of Barty Crouch, unsmiling, with an old-fashioned style and rigidity, and while Fudge was still struggling with what to do with the hooded people, Crouch was already issuing orders methodically. “Take these thugs away,” he said sternly, “and they will be interrogated until someone reveals who is responsible for this…
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Felix waved at a few Ministry of Magic staff members nearby, and one of them ran over excitedly, “Hello, Mr. Hap! It’s unbelievable that you stopped the riot head-on …” He didn’t look very old, and the pimples on his face were shining from intense emotions. Felix said calmly: “These … should be under your control, right?” “Don’t worry! Leave it to us.” The male wizard patted his chest, then he took out a whistle from his pocket and blew it ” beep beep “, but after blowing it…
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Those Thugs were stunned in place, thinking they got blinded, but the hooded wizard who embraced a hot, warm, and tingling lightning bolt into his chest looked incredulously at his blood-stained chest like he saw a world for the first time, then he staggered a few steps forward as he slowly glanced back at his companion, seeing everything in slow motion. One of the few hooded wizards in the front leaned over to see, “Seriously wounded, not dead yet.” He happened to dodge a second black lightning bolt…
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Felix rolled over and sat up abruptly, the Protective enchantments he had left outside the tent triggered. After applying various defensive spells on himself, he pushed back the curtain as he walked forth, and in the darkness, he saw a mother stumbling over to him with her child in her arms, her hair in a messy state, and she was wearing a soiled nightgown with a three – four-year-old child in her arms. “What’s happened?” Felix asked her in a hushed tone as distant shrieks and explosions…
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They followed the lantern-lit passage back to the camp, and they took out the various magic lamps from the big tent and stacked them into a small mountain. “Except for those two ‘big guys’, the rest are here.” Clammy said. Lupin smiled and said, “Felix, your plan still shocks me a bit, I’ve been waiting for today.” Clammy also looked at him expectantly. Felix shrugged his shoulders and held his wand against his forehead, and a wisp of silver light appeared at the tip of his wand.…
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The audience erupted with a buzz of cheers and applause. However, the atmosphere inside the small box had not yet melted from the freezing point, and everyone’s face looked stiff. Harry felt his forehead didn’t hurt that much anymore, but his heart went into turmoil, caught in an unexplainable suspicion, he didn’t know if the pain of the scar is related to Barty Crouch, or maybe everything was just a coincidence … ‘But what if it’s not?’ A voice appeared in the back of his mind and Harry…
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