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0147 Cooperation

What is called ‘having a foot in the door’, this is it!

In the wizarding world, the wizarding public was still uneasy about the whereabouts of Sirius Black after he escaped from Azkaban, the most secure prison for dark wizards and witches. But Remus Lupin, who had a close relationship with Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, had already figured out the real purpose of Black’s escape and took action!

“Uh–”

Lupin held his breat...

0146 Lupin's Ambition

When they returned to the bustling Diagon Alley, Harry noticed that there were obviously many more wizards coming and going than in the morning. He followed Professor Watson, who was wearing a dark blue cloak and a pointed hat, looking down at the cobblestones that reflected the dazzling sunlight, and said nothing. He felt a mixture of curiosity, confusion, and anger in his chest, but he didn’t know how to express it.

Because neither of them had time to eat breakfast in the morning, t...

0145 Blackstone Tower

“Release the commission.”

The words were like a thunderbolt in the quiet room. Kakus was stunned and his eyes widened, his face full of astonishment. But as a smart person, he obviously knew what to ask and what not to ask. After a few seconds of silence, he restrained his surprise and showed eagerness again.

“Okay, no problem, Mr. Watson!”

He quickly turned the thick book to the last page, where there were several blank lines waiting to be filled. A brand new feathe...

0144 Seeing The World (Part-2)+

"Is this still the Wizarding world?"

Harry asked in a murmur.

"This is the Wizarding world, Potter."

Bryan smiled slightly and said, he did not urge Harry to move on, he knew that this little wizard needed some time to digest what he saw. He could sense the shock and curiosity in Harry's green eyes, which were hidden behind his round glasses.

"That-"

Harry trembled and pointed his finger under his robe at the pet market, but halfway through, he suddenly remembere...

0143 Seeing The World (Part-1)+

The walls on both sides of the alley were not tall, but Harry felt as if he was walking in a canyon with steep cliffs on both sides, and a deep sense of oppression made his breathing faint. He could hear the faint echoes of his footsteps and the occasional creaking of wooden doors or windows. The dim light from the lanterns barely illuminated the narrow path, casting long shadows behind him and Professor Watson.

Greasy, fishy, turbid–the smell in the air was mixed, and Harry couldn't ...

0142 Tracking

As he passed by the bar, the bartender who was wiping a glass with a rag enthusiastically asked Harry what he wanted for breakfast, but Harry had no time to answer this question. He swept past Tom like a gust of wind, stepped out of the back door of the pub, and only had time to pull up his shoe heels when he knocked on the bricks in front of the trash can.

He stepped into the widest commercial street in Diagon Alley, and the suddenly bright light made Harry look dazed for a moment. He ...

0141 Future Plans

“Potter, Potter–” The dawn was breaking, the light was gentle, and the morning breeze came through the old window bars. The fresh air was mixed with a mysterious aura that belonged to magic. In a soft call, Harry opened his sleepy eyes.

He felt a wave of fatigue wash over him as he tried to get out of bed, he felt like he had gone through Wood’s pre-match training. His muscles and bones. He struggled to get up, and looked at the window with a blank expression, but he couldn’t ...

0140 Dilemma

Leaving the Dursleys and staying at the Leaky Cauldron was much more pleasant than he had imagined. For the first time in years, he had a carefree summer vacation. He could sleep until the sun was already spitting out scorching heat, lazily go downstairs for breakfast, and watch the other guests passing by the bar while chewing on toast. He enjoyed the freedom and comfort of the wizarding world, away from the nagging and abuse of his relatives.

But because of Sirius Black's escape, the ...

0139 Minister's Request

Bryan and Fudge stood in the dimly lit corridor of the Leaky Cauldron, ready to say their final farewell. Although they both knew that Harry Potter was upstairs, staying in one of the shabby rooms, Bryan had no intention of going up and saying hello to him. The boy who lived was currently in a new crisis, involving a notorious mass murderer who had escaped from Azkaban. And if he got too close to him at this time, he could foresee that he might be involved in it as well.

And that also m...

0138 Trouble for Ministry

The Leaky Cauldron was cold and deserted, as if the winter chill had seeped into its walls and furniture. The only sound was the crackling of the fireplace and the occasional clink of glasses. The greetings between Bryan and the Minister of Magic sounded very harsh in this quiet atmosphere, almost like a thunderbolt in a clear sky. Everyone, including the group of guys in the corner who were playing cards, turned their eyes to this side, curious and wary. Bryan did not want this matter to be ...

0137 Meeting Again

Bryan was blissfully unaware of the silent conspiracy that Greyback and his pack had hatched against him. If he had known, he might have welcomed it with a smirk. After all, he had been itching for some action since his return from the mystical Avalon Island, where he had gained a tremendous boost in his magical power. In order to adjust to the sudden surge of magic coursing through his veins, he had checked into a secluded hotel in the outskirts of London and spent a few days in solitude, me...

0136 Solution

Before Lucius Malfoy had time to vent his fragility, the hurried and panicked footsteps on the floor above made him jump up from his chair. He looked at the charred claw on the table that made him sick and nauseous. It was a ‘souvenir’ from the werewolves who had invaded his manor at night, demanding his help in finding their enemy. He felt a surge of anger and disgust, but also fear and helplessness. He knew he had to deal with this situation quickly, before it got out of hand. After his...

0135 Payment

Malfoy did not utter a word, and the study fell into a tense silence for a while. He could feel the cold sweat on his forehead, and the grip on his wand tightened unconsciously. He knew he was facing a dangerous situation, and he had to be careful with his words and actions.

He was dealing with Golden Viper - a mysterious and notorious newcomer who had emerged in the dark underworld in the past two or three years. Golden Viper had quickly gained fame and fortune for his high completion ...

0134 Old Friends

The Malfoy family's mansion is located in the secluded countryside of Wiltshire, England. It is a spacious and exquisite estate that covers two hundred acres of land, surrounded by a high stone wall and an iron gate. The gate is guarded by a pair of fierce stone lions, carved with the Malfoy crest on their chests. No one can enter without the permission of the master of the house.

Inside the estate, there are carefully designed gardens surrounding the majestic villa. As a symbol of the ...

0133 What Happened Next?

"Your mother…I mean that girl"

When Professor Watson finished recounting the tragic story of how he became an orphan at a young age, Harry felt a lump in his throat and a tightness in his chest. He had been listening with wide-eyed shock and disbelief for a while, but now he realized that he couldn't find a proper word to refer to the woman named Melina Depp!

The Dursleys had always tried their best to ignore him and even abuse him for so many years, but even so, Harry had to ad...

0132 Good and Evil

The young woman holding the child did not give any response, and even, without stopping her footsteps, walked through the desolate, snow-covered streets, her footsteps left a trail of imprints in the freshly fallen snow. Despite the bitter cold and her evident distress, she did not give any response to the world around her. Her determination to move forward was unwavering, and she continued relentlessly .

Behind her, a figure emerged from the frosty mist - a woman of nearly seventy year...

0131 Those Stories (Part-2)

A series of hurried footsteps echoed from the corridor outside the room, breaking the silence of the night. Bryan paused his recount of the past, and listened quietly for a while, his face looked a bit gloomy. He wondered who was running around at this late hour, and what kind of trouble they might bring. The rainstorm outside the window was still falling, and dazzling thunder flashes occasionally lit up the dark sky. The air was suffocating, as if something ominous was about to happen.

0130 Those Stories (Part-1)

Boom - the deafening thunder roared across the land, and the torrential rain plunged the Watson Manor into a gloomy darkness. The manor, which had witnessed countless years seemed to shiver under the wrath of nature. The raindrops hit the windows like bullets, creating a rhythmic noise that echoed in the empty corridors.

Back in the private reception room, Bryan found Harry in a daze, and the exquisite snacks on the coffee table in front of him seemed untouched. The young wizard looked ...

0129 Relations

Lawrence gently closed the door behind him, leaving only Bryan and the man lying on the hospital bed in a coma in the cold and sterile room. The only sound that could be heard was the rhythmic ticking of the muggle machines that monitored the man's vital signs.

Bryan glanced at the man's shriveled body, which looked like a dried-up leaf that could crumble at any moment. His life seemed to have come to an end, and he was only waiting for the final breath. Bryan felt a tremor run through ...

0128 Second Visit

After several days had passed, Harry once again found himself standing in front of the luxurious and magnificent Watson Manor, which was surrounded by a high wall and a large iron gate. The last time he had come here, he had been accompanied by the Dursley family. This time, however, the person next to him was changed to Professor Watson, who had shown him kindness and curiosity.

"Professor–"

Harry whispered, pointing his finger at the guards who looked at them with a wary and h...

0127 I Know

The kitchen, which had been meticulously cleaned and organized by the diligent Aunt Petunia, was now enveloped in a peculiar atmosphere. This atmosphere seemed to have a stifling effect on the Dursleys, who were the rightful owners of the house at Number Four, Privet Drive. They sat rigidly on one side of the dining table, like wax figures in a museum, not daring to look at Harry, who was anxiously narrating the events that had led to this situation, but at Bryan, who was casually enjoying a ...

0126 Visit

Dear readers,

I dedicate this chapter to the memory of Michael Gambon, who passed away today on September 28, 2023. He was the actor who portrayed Albus Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of his time, in the Harry Potter films. He was the true embodiment of Dumbledore's wisdom and courage. He brought magic and joy to millions of people around the world with his unforgettable performances.

Rest in peace, Sir Michael. You will always be our Dumbledore.

Please raise your wands up ...

0125 Dying Man

Harry had been staring at the name 'Claude Watson' since yesterday morning, trying to find any connection between him and Professor Watson, the former Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts. But he could not think of anything, except for the coincidence of their surname. After all, Watson was a very common surname among both Muggles and wizards, just like the name Tom. Harry knew two Toms, one was the most evil wizard in history(for him), and the other was the friendly owner of the...

0124 Photo

The interior decoration of the house was worthy of its magnificent and luxurious appearance. Every piece of mahogany floor in the spacious living room was shiny and new, as if it had been wiped with a stain remover. A large chandelier made of thousands of pure crystals hung from the fifty-foot-high ceiling, emitting a dazzling brilliance under the sunlight that entered the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The walls were adorned with exquisite paintings and sculptures, displaying the...

0123 Watson Manor

"Why did I take on this task?" Harry muttered to himself as he lay on his narrow bed, feeling every bone in his body ache. He had just endured a long and exhausting day, and he wished he could erase it from his memory. He took off his round glasses and closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep quickly and forget his troubles.

The reason why he was so tired was not because today was the day of the big cleanup, when he had to scrub the floors, dust the furniture, and wash the dishes for the ...

0122 Reasons

Claude Watson - the boss of the drilling company where Uncle Vernon works.

It was a name that he had heard countless times from his aunt and uncle, the Dursleys, who had taken him in reluctantly after his parents died. Claude Watson was the boss of Grunnings, the drilling company where Uncle Vernon worked as a director. He was a man of great importance and influence in the Muggle world, or so the Dursleys claimed.

If this had been two or three years ago, before Harry discovered th...

0121 Vernon's Boss

Harry didn't answer the question right away, in fact, he was still in a state of shock that Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia had mentioned magic on their own, without any provocation from him. The confusion and disbelief in his eyes seemed to be a mockery and provocation in Uncle Vernon's eyes, and this also further pushed Uncle Vernon's tense nerves to the brink of breaking. Harry could see the veins on his uncle's forehead throbbing, and his face turning redder by the second.

"Answer my ...

0120 The Dursley's Abnormality

For most young wizards from wizarding families, the summer vacation time at Hogwarts is very wonderful. At home, they don’t have to worry about those boring magic courses. They can sleep until noon every day, enjoying the softness of their beds and the warmth of their blankets. After lunch, they can take out the flying broom from the broom shed and fly freely around the lawn of the house, feeling the wind in their hair and the sun on their skin.

They can also play Quidditch with their...

0119 The End of the Ruins (Part-2)

As Bryan uttered his final words, they reverberated in the empty temple hall, creating a chilling echo that filled the air with a mysterious atmosphere of killing. Across a distance of fifty feet, the two people locked their gazes, seeing the unyielding determination in each other's different-colored pupils. Bryan's eyes were a deep blue, like the ocean, while Cliodna's eyes were a bright green, like the forest. It seemed that a fierce conflict was inevitable.

Bryan looked indifferent, ...

0118 The End of the Ruins (Part-1)

"As expected, I was tricked again–"

Looking at the stone pillar that vanished in the shimmering barrier, Bryan muttered through clenched teeth. He felt a surge of anger and frustration in his chest.

Logically, since he could follow the faint time trace of Gryffindor and penetrate the barrier to enter the inner space, it seemed to indicate that the safe crack had existed for a thousand years, but now, the crack disappeared strangely after Bryan passed through. It was as if someon...