Before opening the door and delivering a bit of warmth to Cerberus, Ethan still needed to practice this Chain Spell.
"Practice makes perfect, but unfortunately, it's the civilized year of 1991, and there are no poaching gangs lurking in the Forbidden Forest just waiting to be used as target...
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And so it went.
Professor Quirrell was surprised to see Ethan wearing an excited expression, even though he'd clearly failed to cast the spell.
Is he a masochist??
Professor Quirrell couldn't understand it.
Just as he was about to offer some guidance, he saw Ethan raise hi...
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After Harry made his suggestion, Sirius Black cheerfully raised his arm, beckoning to his godson’s two best friends.
“Hermione, Ron!” he called.
The two hurried over, and Sirius extended an invitation. “Harry just told me he’d love for you both to join us at Number Twelve, G...
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Children always admire heroes, especially someone like Sirius Black—a dark hero burdened with secrets and the quest to clear his name—who’s particularly popular among them. As a result, shops like Honeydukes in Hogsmeade specifically sought out Sirius to endorse their products.
Though...
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"First, we'll practice the hand movements for memory extraction... They—they're the most basic aids."
"The—the wand tip needs to have a subtle, small tremor."
Quirrell waved his wand, just as Ethan had seen in the book.
The posture was somewhat like extracting one's own thou...
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"It's fine, I have my own arrangements," Ethan said cheerfully.
"When the competition comes, they'll know if my choice was correct."
"..."
Looking at Ethan's bright smile, the trio shivered in unison.
Alright.
Since Ethan said so...
They lit a candle for the ot...
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It must be said that Cassandra’s words were an absolute deathblow to those two.
The old couple—well, neither Snape nor Sirius could stomach the idea. From the moment they met, they’d been at each other’s throats, each wishing the other would just drop dead. Sirius found the thought ...
2025-08-16 06:25:07 +0000 UTC
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Voldemort wasn’t easy to track down. The entirety of America was vast, and if Voldemort was truly determined to stay hidden, no one could find him.
As Death had said, the priority now was to revive Poppy as quickly as possible.
Mr. Flamel’s spell was, for the time being, merely a ...
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“Friends? Ha! What a ridiculous word! Friends!” Peter screamed, his voice cracking with a manic edge. “Did you ever truly see me as a friend? Or was I just some lackey trailing behind you, puffing up your egos, doing your bidding—Peter, fetch this; Peter, grab that! I never wanted to do t...
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"Is it time to rescue the princess…?"
Ethan mumbled groggily, still lost in the depths of sleep.
The already faint female voice faltered, then called out with greater urgency.
Yet its volume only grew softer and weaker.
Finally, it unleashed a shriek laced with fury and ...
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Upon hearing Veratia’s question, Mr. Flamel revealed a mysterious smile.
“Well, what’s needed…” he repeated Veratia’s question, chuckling. “That’s indeed a fine question. Give me a moment.”
With that, Mr. Flamel turned and scurried out of the small cottage.
Mom...
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For wild magical creatures or ordinary animals that neither hibernate nor store food for emergencies, the Forbidden Forest’s winter is a time of scarcity. They must hunt to secure the nutrients necessary for survival.
Peter Pettigrew, ever fearful for his life, would never dare venture ou...
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A few seconds ticked by in silence.
Quirrell, still shaken, gingerly rose from the cold stone floor and slumped into the chair Ethan had summoned with a casual flick of his wand, a perfectly executed Levitation Charm. Quirrell forced a smile, but it twisted into something more akin to a gri...
2025-08-15 01:23:31 +0000 UTC
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To their utter dismay, what seemed like a straightforward path had turned into a complete deadlock.
To learn what sacrifice would compel Death to answer their questions, they first needed Death to answer their questions.
A perfect loop, indeed.
“Now what?” Harry whispered.
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It was impressive, but not that impressive.
Having witnessed a staggering and overwhelming truth with his own eyes, Sirius Black was momentarily so excited that he could barely string a coherent sentence together.
Given Harry’s wishes, Sirius had already mentally prepared h...
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"What's wrong, Professor Quirrell? Why are you suddenly sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Ethan suddenly stepped closer to Quirrell.
A hint of malice flashed in his cobalt-blue eyes, reflecting his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's sweaty, pale face.
"...
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Hermione’s face was ashen, utterly unprepared for the treatment she received after speaking up for Kreacher. For a fledgling idealist like her, it was a harsh blow to the head. It would have been one thing if Kreacher had simply been ungrateful, but his unparalleled venomous retort left her sca...
2025-08-13 02:46:05 +0000 UTC
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Contrary to Harry’s expectations, even without lights or candles, the small room adorned with a summoning circle glowed as brightly as daylight.
At the center of the circle stood a chestnut-colored chair, upon which sat an elegant woman dressed in a black overcoat, holding a cane. She app...
2025-08-13 02:45:48 +0000 UTC
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“I just wish my Animagus form could be what I’ve always wanted,” Harry said, his face showing a rare expression that could only be described as yearning or hope. “That way, I’d be a true tauren.”
In his many years in Azeroth, especially when he was younger, this had been the dee...
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At these words, the classroom immediately erupted into an uproar!
Penelope stared at Ethan in astonishment, unable to believe what she had just heard!
Ethan was going to participate in the competition alone?!
Not teaming up with anyone else?
Had he gone mad?!
No.
...
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The blood surged, boiling fiercely, until the entire Great Hall echoed with the gurgling sound of simmering liquid.
Even the anguished screams of Tiffany, writhing beneath the bowl, could not drown out this seething roar.
A sinister red light flared, bathing the hall in a crimson glow...
2025-08-11 23:55:45 +0000 UTC
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Based on Harry’s judgment, Ragehorn’s intelligence was roughly equivalent to that of a six- or seven-year-old human child, and this wasn’t even her ceiling. As she grew older and experienced more, Ragehorn might well become the first dragon with wisdom nearly indistinguishable from a human...
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Among the eleven selected individuals, excluding Ethan himself, Ethan noticed a few familiar faces.
Oliver Wood from Gryffindor (it seemed Percy Weasley hadn't been chosen).
Gemma Farley from Slytherin.
Cedric Diggory from Hufflepuff.
This third-year boy looked at him with...
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“Merlin’s beard, it’s a stunning upperclassman!”
Michael Corner, standing beside Ethan Vincent, was practically vibrating with excitement, as if he’d been hit with a Cheering Charm gone wild.
He tugged desperately at Ethan’s sleeve, his eyes gleaming like a Niffler spotting gold...
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San Diego, USA
The lingering echoes of Halloween had yet to fade, at least not at San Diego High School, where students were still immersed in the festive revelry.
This year’s homecoming dance was unlike any before. Traditionally, the alumni dance was held a month a...
2025-08-11 00:54:06 +0000 UTC
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Processed snake skin, intact basilisk scales, sturdy snake bones, and finished steel purchased from Muggles... Beside his small cabin, Harry stoked a blazing furnace, forging new equipment—including a set for himself. In the end, he crafted a total of seven finished pieces.
For Hermione, ...
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Quirrell stared at Ethan Vincent’s outstretched hand, his mind blank, unable to shake off the daze that gripped him.
He… agreed?
Just like that?
Why? In Ethan’s eyes, wasn’t he just a bumbling, useless professor?
Could it be—had Ethan uncovered ...
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James shot upright, his curiosity piqued as only a boy his age could be by the hint of a secret.
“Spill it, quick,” he demanded eagerly.
“Spill what?” Sirius teased, deliberately dangling the bait. “What do you want me to say?”
“Hey, Sirius!”
James, not amu...
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"It's not fair at all."
The voice repeated again, faint, soft, enchanting, and filled with a compelling allure that gripped the heart, as if under a spell. Lockhart's previously wildly excited emotions suddenly calmed down.
"......Yes, it's not fair at all," his eyes staring straight ...
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Ethan turned, his cobalt-blue eyes locking onto Quirrell with an unsettling calm. Beneath the professor’s forced, wooden expression, Ethan caught a flicker of venomous hatred.
Oh, dear, oh, dear.
Had Quirrell forgotten the allure of his artwork?
Ethan’s lips curled ...
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