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0434 Chaos

The commotion below seemed to have ignited like a pile of dry kindling meeting fire, rapidly spreading as more and more fans joined the unrest. Furthermore, the veelas brought by Bulgaria were fanning the flames, and the Ministry employees trying to maintain order had charged into the surging crowd without causing so much as a ripple.

Were the supporters of Bulgaria enraged by their team's loss? Harry could understand this reason, but he was utterly baffled as to how that explosive soun...

0433 Quidditch World Cup Final

As the Malfoy family disappeared through the doorframe of the top box, an inexplicable sense of unease welled up in Harry's heart. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, and a chill ran down his spine. Unable to shake this ominous feeling, he immediately shared his discovery with Sirius.

"Sirius," Harry whispered urgently, tugging at Sirius's sleeve, "The Malfoys left without watching the entire match. Don't you think that's odd?"

Sirius, still immersed in the increasingl...

0432 The Game begins (Bonus Chapter)

Harry's eyes were glued to Krum as the Bulgarian Seeker made his entrance. The player who was driving Ron to such heights of frenzy was dark and thin, with sallow skin. His large, hooked nose and thick black eyebrows gave him the appearance of an oversized Eagle. It was difficult for Harry to accept the fact that this fierce-looking competitor was just eighteen years old, just a few years older than himself.

Before the crowd had even begun to settle, Bagman's voice rang out once more, s...

0431 Charm

Harry keenly observed that when Fudge mentioned Professor Watson, Draco's father, Lucius Malfoy, appeared unusually tense. It was only after Sirius informed Fudge that Professor Watson had not attended the match that some color returned to his face.

Hermione and Ron, unable to squeeze through the crowd of important wizards, had come as close as they could. They craned their necks anxiously, trying to catch every word of the conversation, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern....

0430 Grandness

Even Harry, Hermione, and the others, despite their diligence in physical education classes, were out of breath by the time they reached the summit. Their legs burned, and their lungs cried out for air. The height was truly staggering, rivaling that of a modest mountain. Peering down from their vantage point, they saw waves of wizards flooding into the stadium, moving like a colony of migrating ants.

In that moment, even Sirius felt a twinge of gratitude towards Ludo Bagman for securing...

0429 Pre-match Festivities

Around noon, Bill, Charlie, and Percy Weasley apparated to the campsite with loud cracks, adding to the growing crowd. Ron immediately cornered Charlie to inquire about the wisdom of his bet with Ludo Bagman. Upon receiving his older brother's confident affirmation, Ron's entire face lit up, as if he was already fantasizing about the lavish life he could lead after winning those hundreds of Galleons.

As the afternoon wore on, a palpable sense of excitement spread over the campsite l...

0428 Hermione and Kreacher

Sirius, noticing the tension building in the air, decided to intervene before Hermione's famous persistence could lead to an interrogation. He glanced at Remus, who was also looking at him with undisguised curiosity.

"It's not that dramatic, Ron—" Sirius began pursing his lips. With a sigh, he gave Remus and the two girls a brief overview of the morning's events.

Just as Harry had anticipated, Hermione immediately frowned, with the same displeased look as Professor McGonagall ca...

0427 Ludo Bagman

Ludo Bagman was indeed a surprisingly approachable wizard. As the head of the Department of Magical Games and Sports, he outranked Mr. Weasley in the Ministry by quite a margin. However, Harry couldn't detect even a hint of haughtiness in his demeanor.

Sirius, caught off guard by Bagman's unexpected friendliness, stepped forward to shake hands. "Thank you—" he began, a note of hesitation in his voice. "Actually, quite a few people think I'm a complete fool."

This was true. Since...

0426 Inside The Tent

If it weren't for Professor Watson’s classroom - once used for facing Inferi and hinkypunks, but now serving as a training room for physical education - Harry would have been amazed by the spaciousness inside Sirius's father's tent.

From the outside, the tent appeared only half the size of Hagrid's hut, but inside, it was dozens of times larger. The wizard who created this tent seemed to have transplanted an entire seaside villa into it. Harry's aunt and uncle had always desperately w...

0425 Relatives

At the entrance of the palace-like tent, Draco stood in an impeccable suit, raising an eyebrow and casting a slightly mocking gaze at Harry, whose head had swollen due to the bubble gum Ginny had given him. Draco completely ignored the fact that two of his former professors were standing right in front of him.

"What's going on, Remus?" Sirius asked in a low voice, his brow furrowed deeply as he addressed Remus, who was currently engaged in a silent standoff with Narcissa Malfoy.

R...

0424 Magical

Harry stood rooted, his emerald eyes widening to the point where they threatened to pop out of their sockets. The sight before him was magical, far surpassing even his wildest imaginings. He barely registered Mr. Weasley's enthusiastic boasting in the background, so captivated was he by the expansive vibrant spectacle that unfolded across the vast expanse of lawn stretching out before them.

The gently rolling green field, which seemed to extend endlessly towards the distant, dark line o...

0423 Arrival

Harry had a restless night, partly because he couldn't shake off the topic they had discussed the previous evening. Although he knew he couldn't guess what Voldemort was up to, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. The other reason for his sleeplessness was Ron, who also seemed to have trouble sleeping.

Perhaps due to his excitement about the World Cup, Ron kept tossing and turning in bed, causing his iron bed frame to creak and squeak, keeping Harry awake.

It wasn't ...

0422 Eve of Departure

Fred and George eventually apologized to Mrs. Weasley and made some promises. This wasn't because they had deeply recognized their 'mistakes' and decided to mend their ways, but rather due to the additional requirements Remus had when reaching an agreement with them.
Regardless, the atmosphere in the house had improved considerably because of this.
As night fully embraced the village, the sky transformed into a canvas of deep, rich blue. The twinkling stars, usually so prominent in this...

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0421 True Purpose

The warm summer breeze wafted through the ancient, creaky windows of the Burrow, carrying with it the sweet scent of wildflowers from the nearby meadow.

"We can discuss the shop name later—" Remus moved past the topic and continued eloquently,

"As I just mentioned, we need a shop and a workshop to mass-produce those harmless joke products that can pass the Ministry's approval. My suggestion is to open a shop in Hogsmeade. It's the only all-wizard village in Britain, close to Hog...

0420 Remus's Reason

BANG!

The deafening explosion shattered the tense silence of the room, its resounding force so powerful that it sent Fred and George tumbling head over heels. The others in the room were also affected, stumbling and staggering backward as the shockwave hit them. The scattered materials on the floor flew everywhere.

As the dust began to settle, revealing the aftermath of the magical mishap, it became clear that Fred and George's latest experiment had gone spectacul...

0419 Talks

"OWL scores don't tell the whole story, Molly," Sirius said, his voice carrying a hint of the aristocratic upbringing he so despised. "And not every young wizard who graduates and lands a cushy job at the Ministry is considered successful. If you're struggling to understand my point, just think about Bryan. He seemed to have been unemployed for a few years after graduation, but now look at him—he's accumulated almost as many impressive titles as Dumbledore himself."

In Harry's opinion...

0418 Cold War

Harry's stay at the Weasley house hadn't been very comfortable these past few days.

Firstly, due to Bill and Charlie's return home, Harry had to squeeze into a room with Ron, Fred, and George. Sirius, wanting to spend more time with Harry and reluctant to return to his old house, along with Remus, who had nowhere else to go at the moment, set up tents in the yard.

Mr. Weasley felt extremely guilty about this and even offered to give up his and Mrs. Weasley's room, but Sirius firml...

0417 The Trouble with Twins

The Burrow bustled with anticipation as the sun began to set on a warm summer evening. The air was thick with the mingling scents of fresh-cut grass, aromatic herbs from Mrs. Weasley's garden, and the tantalizing aroma of a feast in preparation. As the clock's hands crept closer to seven, an air of excitement mixed with mild anxiety permeated the burrow.

"There's simply no other way around it," Arthur Weasley muttered to himself as he hurried along the winding country lane leading to hi...

0416 The Weasleys

Just a second before Ron uttered the names of the two young men, Harry had already guessed who they were. As they had passed through the living room earlier, the magical clock's hands representing these two young men had also pointed to the 'home' position.

Ron's joke was clearly not the first time it had been made in the house, as Charlie and Bill just pursed their lips, showing a hint of resignation, before their expressions returned to normal.

"How are you faring, Harry?" The b...

0415 The Burrow

Harry tumbled off the Knight Bus, his head spinning and stomach churning from the wildest ride he had ever experienced. The world seemed to tilt and sway around him as he struggled to find his footing on the solid ground. To meet Harry's urgent request of arriving in St. Catchpole before dinner, the driver, Ernie Prang, had raced recklessly the entire way.

Stan Shunpike, the acne-faced conductor had even unceremoniously "dropped off" a few unfortunate passengers through the windows ...

0414 The Dursley's

After the eager shout, Harry couldn't help but blink rapidly, afraid that his eyes were playing tricks on him. But as the familiar figures drew closer, he dismissed this ridiculous notion and sprinted towards them, his feet barely touching the ground as he covered the distance in three long steps.

Sirius stood before him, looking remarkably well considering his past. His skin had taken on a darker, weather-beaten appearance since Harry had last seen him a month ago, testament to whateve...

0413 The Last Day

The Last Day of July

The relentless heatwave that had gripped the area for the past fortnight reached its peak on this scorching day, the final one of July.

The scorching temperature caused the beautiful lush raspberries in the garden outside Number Four, Privet Drive to droop their heads listlessly. Even the lush green grass on the lawn had taken on a yellowish tinge. 

Despite the suffocating heat, the road outside remained impeccably clean, as though even the dust dar...

0412 The Letter

Thanks to Bryan's quick response and timely tracking, coupled with the fact that the two wizards who hastily left the old mansion didn't put much effort into concealing their traces, Bryan seized the opportunity and saw some crucial information.

The Druids and Voldemort had become allies.

This was no longer in doubt. The priestess had made an extremely unwise choice. In the twisted psyche of a dark wizard like Voldemort, there was no concept such as allies. To him, the world ...

0411 Frank Bryce

Ten minutes later, Bryan was already sitting at a table with the local villagers in the tavern, and several more empty glasses had appeared on the table in front of them.

"So that's how it is—" Bryan wiped the sweet wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said with interest, "You were wary of me because old Frank died under mysterious circumstances, and the police told you to watch out for strangers around the village recently."

Among the group of villagers, sat Do...

0410 Approaching

Bryan felt as if he had returned to the old days, the days when he would run all over Europe to complete commissions.

Although the trip to Albania had been fruitless, it didn't mean this journey was meaningless. On the contrary, he had gained a lot. The large tree hollow in the primeval forest was clearly where Voldemort, who had terrified the British wizarding world, had been hiding after losing his powers.

For over a decade, Voldemort had been lurking in that forest, but now he ...

0409 Search Continued

The first rays of dawn penetrated the ancient forest, a place untouched by time and civilization. The sunlight, brimming with infinite vitality, broke through layers upon layers of dark green leaves, casting a mesmerizing tapestry of dappled shadows on the dew-dampened ground below. This was the best moment of the day.

In this isolated primeval forest, far removed from the bustle of human settlements, the cool morning air was charged with an indescribable energy. The occasional birds so...

0408 Thoughts

The primeval forests of Albania, with their towering trees and dense vegetation, had long been home to countless creatures, both magical and mundane. On this particular night, however, an unusual restlessness permeated the air. These animals could not slept well all night.

What had begun as a routine operation to combat a forest fire had unexpectedly morphed into something far more complex and sinister. The Albanian firefighters, their faces streaked with soot and sweat, had been battli...

0407 Slaughter Time

Bryan turned his head to scan behind him, only to be met with a sea of mocking gazes.

The spectators rose to their feet one by one, their faces filled with amusement. Without a doubt, they had already chosen sides for the impending conflict.

These people, with their cold-blooded nature honed by years of dark deeds and darker magic, typically wouldn't bat an eye at disputes between 'locals.' It was an unspoken rule, a code of conduct in this den. But Golden Viper was an 'outsider,'...