William Davis
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Felix’s mood got a little heavy, he and Nicolas Flamel although only met once, but they communicated many times through magic photos, for him, Nicolas is closer to a teacher. “Just a moment, Headmaster Dumbledore, I’ll bring one thing with me.” Paris, France. Felix revisited the old place and followed Dumbledore’s lead to a secluded street, two blocks away from the Hotel Boathouse – the place where the Muggle meeting was held during the summer. Here he met a group of vibrant young…-
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The award ceremony went well, nothing “feared” happened. Felix felt that Professor Trelawney had once again seen things wrong. Moreover, he couldn’t exactly enter the Hall of Prophecy of the Department of Mysteries to see if a new prophecy had been formed. The Department of Mysteries is located on the ninth level of the Ministry of Magic, and a secret department of the Ministry of Magic, that conducts secret research on specific mysteries. The majority of its operations are top secret, and even the…
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Ministry of Magic. Felix pushed open the door of the phone booth and watched it rise to the surface as the crowd made their way down to the lobby. “Mr. Hap, hello.” “Mr. Hap, congratulations.” Felix nodded one by one in response, and after giving a speech at the Ministry of Magic, he got quite a few more acquaintances. He arrived at the third meeting room by familiarity. In the room, there is only one aged wizard. He looked up shakily, “Felix Happ..?” “You are … Augustus Gray? I…
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When Hermione came out of the office, her mind remained dizzy. Although the professor hadn’t said it explicitly, the implication had been pretty clear that Sirius Black is innocent, or, at least to Harry, he’s harmless. She didn’t know whether to tell Harry or not. But she didn’t know the truth, and it would be pointless to say it, and she already had enough to worry about right now. As the Easter holidays approached, the professors of all subjects uncharacteristically increased their…
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After that day’s practice. On the way back, Hermione kept a frown on her face as she remained silent. “Hermione, you’re not still thinking about Trelawney’s bullshit, are you? She’s just an old liar.” Ron advised her, ” You know, I almost got bluffed too. But after thinking about the month worth of bad luck I made up to get excellent, I never believed her again.” He then looked over at Harry and said with enthusiasm, “I learned a thing or two from what Professor Hap did. And if you…
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“That’s a Talent, for sure.” Felix thought as he watched Eddie Carmichael showing off his newly mastered rune on a Saturday morning. Eddie held a small flame in his hand, as he is showing it to the others, he then dramatically closed his palm and slowly spread his hand open as the crowd gasped, as an orange rune glowed continuously. “Look, this is the fire magic rune, want to learn it?” Then he mysteriously said to his companions in a low voice, “Just a two Silver-Sickles.” ……
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The next morning, Felix is eating breakfast in the great hall. “Flutter!” An owl delivering a newspaper landed on his table. He gave the owl a nut and opened the paper in his hand, and before he could read its contents, a second and third owl landed next to him, squeezing, scraping, and stepping on the dishes. “Congratulations, Professor Hap.” Lupin, who is seated next to him, remarked, gesturing to the headline of the spread-out newspaper – “Youngest recipient of the St. Mungo’s…
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Harry finally experienced Ron’s “squeezed out of a rubber tube” feeling, he felt that description is an understatement, the pressure from all sides, then their cornea issued a strong warning, their chests felt like a few layers of iron bands is puts on it, as well as the inability to breathe. If it were in reality, he should be now wet with sweat. Not only Harry, Ron, and Hermione also can not bear it, they lasted two more times before deciding to quit, Harry inquired, “If we can not adapt,…
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Memory is a very wonderful thing. If the master himself has forgotten, then what Felix can do is rather limited. This is different from the case of the Longbottoms – he is not looking for specific treasures, but rather piecing together as many memories as he can, without being bound to a particular day or event, all of which, in his opinion anyway, is a brick in the construction of an edifice of thought. With Lupin on board, Felix’s dissection of the Marauders’ Map is on track. In a matter of…
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“Professor, are you going to capture Sirius Black?” Fred asked. Felix looked at him expectantly, “Guess?” Fred said without thinking, “Me and George, oh, and Lee Jordan, we thought you were definitely going to do something, you know, after that day …” he squeezed his eyes. “People were talking about it and being scared.” George picked up, saying with an admiring look on his face, ” Black swaggered around the open space in front of the castle and disguised himself as a muggle boy,…
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