"If you master Transfiguration, your wand can become your paintbrush," Ollivander added. "A paintbrush that feels perfectly natural in your hand."
"Of course, as they say, it’s the wand that chooses the wizard."
--
After leaving the wand shop, Ethan stood on the bustling stree...
2025-07-22 06:09:36 +0000 UTC View PostThe old door hinge let out a grating squeak.
Ethan Vincent pushed the door open, his cobalt-blue eyes blinking uncomfortably in the dim light of the room.
A few wizards, who looked like they belonged on the fringes of society, glanced at him briefly before turning back to their drinks...
2025-07-22 06:08:56 +0000 UTC View PostBang!
With a jolt, Severus Snape shot to his feet.
His eyes were locked onto the painting before him, a flicker of fear flashing in their depths.
As if he were staring down a terrifying curse—or perhaps the most irresistible confection.
Flowing hair, shining eye...
2025-07-22 06:07:59 +0000 UTC View Post1991, Spinner’s End.
Ethan had just wrapped up a long day of street-side sketching.
Clutching a stack of yellowed, ragged-edged papers to his chest and gripping a few charcoal pencils of various thicknesses in his smudged little hands, he trudged through the door.
With a solid...
2025-07-22 06:07:14 +0000 UTC View Post“Obviously!” Ron said gleefully. “I bet he wouldn’t dare come near Harry—not after that Quidditch match. If he saw it, he’d be hiding as far away as possible to avoid Harry burning him to ashes!”
“Then why would he dare show up in the Gryffindor common room?” a group of Ra...
2025-07-21 03:18:15 +0000 UTC View PostEven using his toes to think, Harry could guess who this old woman was, her hatred for him so blatant it was practically written on her face—Mary, the mother of Peter Pettigrew.
He hadn’t expected her to jump out and sue him first. Considering James’s description of Peter’s characte...
2025-07-21 03:17:46 +0000 UTC View Post“I agree with you,” Cassandra said, wrinkling her nose. “But since he’s collected the fake Gryffindor Sword and the Hufflepuff Cup, doesn’t that mean the remaining two relics of the Founders might also be in his possession? Turned into Horcruxes?”
Harry suddenly recalled the mem...
2025-07-20 01:40:10 +0000 UTC View Post“How long will this take?” Fudge asked.
“At least a few more years,” Harry shook his head. “This sort of thing can’t be rushed. Power should be wielded by those with mature judgment. Surely, Minister, you wouldn’t want someone hastily mastering shamanic powers and then unleash...
2025-07-20 01:39:58 +0000 UTC View PostHearing the shouts from outside, Harry instinctively glanced at Veratia.
“What are you looking at me for?” Veratia tilted her head at a ninety-degree angle—an action that, paired with Bellatrix’s face, somehow didn’t seem out of place.
“I was just wondering why the Aurors ...
2025-07-19 00:17:50 +0000 UTC View Post“The students of Slytherin House practically worshipped the Dark Lord,” Professor Sinistra said softly. “I was only a student back then, but I’ll never forget their fervor. Even the first-year Slytherins, fresh off the Hogwarts Express, acted as if they couldn’t wait to graduate and ple...
2025-07-19 00:17:33 +0000 UTC View Post“Very well, Madam,” Griphook said, inspecting the wand before handing it back to Veratia. “We’ll set off now—”
Veratia took the wand and, without a word, cast the Imperius Curse on Griphook.
Griphook paused, casting a puzzled glance at Veratia.
Veratia said nothing, ...
2025-07-18 01:29:54 +0000 UTC View PostHarry’s words had reached the innermost table, and Hagrid’s heavy sigh could be heard even by those standing at the pub’s entrance.
“Hahahahaha, indeed, we’ve missed the best time to dock you points, Harry. I must say, it’s a pity,” Professor Flitwick chuckled heartily, pattin...
2025-07-18 01:24:23 +0000 UTC View PostIn no time, Snape appeared in the Headmaster’s office, his face expressionless, cradling a large bucket of Polyjuice Potion.
“Dumbledore.”
Snape set the bucket of Polyjuice Potion on the desk in the Headmaster’s office. The potion sloshed twice, emitting a watery gurgle.
According to Rita, convincing Fudge had been a grueling ordeal, requiring every ounce of her cunning and eloquence to make that dim-witted pig grasp the critical points. At the very least, Fudge was no longer ranting about branding Harry a dark wizard and sending Aurors to arrest him, as he had f...
2025-07-17 01:01:59 +0000 UTC View PostAs Harry soared down the wide corridor of flames on his broomstick, the entire stadium erupted in cheers.
He held the Golden Snitch aloft in his hand, like a triumphant warrior.
“Potter!” “Potter!” “Potter!” “Potter!”
Students from all four houses shouted Harry...
2025-07-16 00:04:23 +0000 UTC View Post[One cannot help but feel puzzled. We all know Azkaban is a hellish place, an environment no sane person would ever choose to live in, let alone be imprisoned there for twelve long years.]
[Yet, for twelve years—twelve whole years—Sirius Black kept his silence, never revealing the truth...
2025-07-16 00:02:15 +0000 UTC View PostOn October 9th, it was Quidditch match day. A light rain fell, but it wasn’t heavy enough to cancel.
Yet, for some reason, the air carried an unusual chill.
“Have some hot soup, Harry,” Hermione said, holding out a bowl of creamy mushroom soup. “Eating something hearty will he...
2025-07-14 23:47:00 +0000 UTC View PostA piece of news seismic enough to send shockwaves through the Ministry of Magic and the entire wizarding society.
For the first time, a thought stirred in Rita Skeeter’s mind: perhaps being a journalist who dared to speak the truth wasn’t such a bad idea after all.
The thrill of c...
2025-07-14 23:46:49 +0000 UTC View PostHe raised his hand, intending to answer Professor Snape’s question.
“Potter,” Snape sneered, his teeth bared in a mocking grin, clearly delighted to see Harry volunteering to answer—not just any question, but this one. “Go ahead.”
“Werewolf,” Harry began, “s...
2025-07-14 00:54:38 +0000 UTC View PostThe denial from those meant to be protected is the greatest torment for a hero, capable of extinguishing even the flickering candlelight struggling in the darkness.
All for such a laughable reason.
“I’ve told you, don’t compare me to trash like Voldemort,” Harry sneered. “I ...
2025-07-14 00:54:29 +0000 UTC View PostHarry hesitated, wondering if it was appropriate to ask Poppy about this. After all, she was just a girl—could she really understand such a tangled, messy situation?
Seeing Harry’s hesitation, Poppy sidled closer, nudging him playfully. She sniffed at his robes, her head bumping against...
2025-07-13 00:12:12 +0000 UTC View PostEven during the class earlier today, Rita Skeeter, quietly perched among the leaves as a beetle, had noticed that the Harry Potter before her didn’t match the boy she remembered.
If time could be rewound, Rita would swear on her grandmother’s name that she would have slipped away from H...
2025-07-13 00:11:45 +0000 UTC View PostThe Boggart paused, looking around in bewilderment, utterly clueless about what had just happened.
“Excellent, next!” Professor Lupin roared with laughter, clearly delighted with Neville’s handiwork. “Ron, your turn!”
Ron shuffled forward with a crab-like gait, coming face-t...
2025-07-12 00:08:00 +0000 UTC View PostEven though it was known that Squibs could become shamans—Filch being the living proof—students who still couldn’t connect with the elements felt utterly miserable seeing a non-magical Squib succeed where they failed.
The notion that Muggle-borns might wield magic was a distant possib...
2025-07-12 00:06:35 +0000 UTC View Post“I’m actually quite curious about that rat,” Veratia said suddenly. “Logically speaking, an ordinary household rat wouldn’t live this long. Typically, they only have a lifespan of a few years—perhaps it found some way to prolong its life.”
As she spoke, Veratia cast a leisurel...
2025-07-10 19:43:04 +0000 UTC View Post“I want a really, really cool and absolutely dazzling entrance, Harry. You know what I mean.”
Those were James Potter’s exact words.
The Ancestral Spirit summoned through the Totem of the Ancestors did indeed radiate a ghostly blue soul-light, a translucent shimmer that...
2025-07-10 19:42:56 +0000 UTC View PostAt that critical moment, Harry stepped between the two girls.
"Alright, stop fighting," he said.
As he spoke, Harry found it hard not to break into a sweat. The words came out easily enough, but being caught between two older girls was far from comfortable.
"How about we call th...
2025-07-09 17:38:30 +0000 UTC View PostThe term Muggle carried a discriminatory undertone from the moment it was coined. Its root, mug, implied a fool, and Muggle referred to ordinary people without magical ability.
In the eyes of many pure-blood families, Muggles were inferior beings, lacking the gift...
2025-07-09 17:38:17 +0000 UTC View PostThe following afternoon, Veratia returned to Hogwarts.
Harry was studying in the Great Hall when he felt a tap on his back. Turning around, he was surprised to see Veratia.
“Hey, you’re back?” Harry said with delight. “I was just—”
“Come on, let’s step outside,...
2025-07-08 15:30:12 +0000 UTC View Post“Don’t mention it,” Harry said, waving his hand dismissively. “No matter what others say, just do what you believe is right. Those who sway with the words of others will never accomplish anything.”
“A hero only needs to believe in themselves,” Hermione suddenly interjected, th...
2025-07-08 15:29:56 +0000 UTC View Post