William Davis
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Things got really messy. Felix walked out of the hotel, the flash of the magic camera flashed dazzlingly and a stream of purple smoke puffed out of the camera. The French wizarding journalists were so excited they looked like they had taken a Potion that cause Mania, with an unnatural flush from their necks to the nose. Two black-robed wizards stood in the yard, surrounded by an open circle. People seem to have a conflicted mentality, wanting to get a closer look, but also harbouring some kind of…-
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Daniel went on as he explained – “That’s when Celeste started making blunders.” “The first blunder was that she did not anticipate that the French Ministry of Magic would not agree with us in sending additional manpower from the US to assist in the defense, so our seven American Aurors could not appear in plain sight. So, despite the additional manpower sent from the French side, the power and information channels belonging to her became flawed.” “But she also made a plan to make up for…
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“It’s not over yet!” In a mountain pass amidst whispering winds, a dozen black-robed wizards argued fiercely. It had been less than an hour since the assault, and they efficiently woke up their companions and split into three groups to hide. It is a pre-selected hiding spot. “Bethany stayed behind, Jura, you have the best relationship with her, what do you think, we should do?” The short boy whose mask was removed by Felix asked. His face looks bloodied, and his brown hair is stained…
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Celeste’s gaze kept struggling as she desperately resisted Felix’s prying into her memory, and Cecil, who was standing by, drew his wand and hesitated to attack. The truth is that Felix’s previous performance was so exaggerated that he had no slightest assurance. But Felix had got what he wanted, he said softly: “Ilvermorny … Ilvermorny’s student, that’s all. But why, and what kind of law invokes such a resentment?” Celeste’s face paled, and she shut her mouth tightly. But Felix…
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Felix kept thinking about the origin of the group of assailants. He suddenly remembered the information from the dark wizard Aladdin: “It is said that the assailants were so arrogant that they warned the woman and left a blood-stained badge.” “What badge?” “Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.” … Was that badge really a warning? Or was it accidentally lost? At the moment, the four line-ups of the assailants were scrambled by him, leaving only five or six of them still…
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The solid wood doors of the auditorium were blown into countless pieces, and a laser-like red beam swept through the room amidst the smoke and dust. Felix smoothly flicked off that spell – it is a Stupefying Charm. “What a weak magic.” He wondered in amazement. But the next second, a red beam came straight at him, crashing into an invisible barrier with a low thud. Felix curled his mouth, “That’s somewhat decent.” He smoothly grabbed Professor Burbage as she panicked and smoothed out…
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In the evening, oddly dressed wizards appeared across the hotel, and Felix stood in the hotel garden, watching as several wizards made their way up a small hill. His eyes caught a glimpse of Maxwell talking to a serious-faced woman who looked impatient. “This is France, Celeste! Not America, and you can’t use the name of the head of your institution to get me to do your bidding!” The witch known as Celeste had a delicate and serious face, wearing a meticulous attire that could not be picked…
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The elevator descended quickly, and after a brief period of darkness, Felix caught a glimpse of the light that is zooming in beneath his feet. A cacophony of voices reached their ears as they came to a huge underground building. Felix surveyed the design and murals on the arch-shaped ceiling. Maxwell noticed his gaze: “We’ve adopted a new style – constellation patterns, and some historical events, see that big orb?” He pointed to the silver-white sphere over the dome, which is emitting a soft…
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Felix truly wondered about this, especially from the point of view of a philosophy professor. A murmur rang out in the large classroom, and they also tried to bring themselves into the situation he set up, thinking incoherently about a question they never seriously thought about before – ‘If magic really exists, how are we going to face it?’ As the professor watched the reactions from others, he felt he needs to answer this question seriously. He looked at Felix and inquired, “In your…
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Felix strolled through the streets of Paris, a few hundred meters ahead is the south bank of the Seine, along the shore, is a variety of elaborately decorated stores, many of which are exotic. A paper-cutting store, for example, had a wide range of paper decorations on its doorstep, from small colourful animals to elaborate and sophisticated interior ornaments. The store owner is a young woman with a brightly coloured hair ornament, when Felix walked into the store, she enthusiastically promoted the…
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