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0117 Breaking the Shackles

Human ambition, like a raging fire, will grow more and more intense with the increase of power.

Bryan is not a saint. In fact, he knows that only those who are dead and gone can be qualified to be saints.

Bryan does not covet power, because he has a clear vision that the core of power is strength. A wizard like Cornelius Fudge, whose power is completely built on the fragile order of the wizarding society, has unstable and ephemeral rights. Bryan’s desire for strength is stronger...

0116 Chess Piece

Wow! As soon as Godric Gryffindor vanished into thin air, the space in the altar that was distorted by his powerful magic returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. When the light and shadow settled down again, the altar floor was covered with a thick layer of dust that had accumulated over the centuries.

The time barrier that isolated the altar from the outside world still existed, and the woman Cliodna still stood at the magnificent gate of the temple, looking at the direction of...

0115 The Staff and The Sword (Part-2)

The breadth of one’s mind determines how much of the world one can see.

Ever since Bryan heard about the legend of Slytherin’s Chamber of Secrets from one of his housemates at Hogwarts, he had been haunted by this question: why did Salazar Slytherin, who might have been the most formidable and enigmatic of the four founders, have such a prejudiced mind that he built a hidden chamber to slaughter the muggle-born or half-blood wizards who came to Hogwarts in later generations?

W...

0114 The Staff and The Sword (Part-1)

Bryan suddenly turned his head, staring at Godric Gryffindor, who raised his silver sword and faced the time domain, with an incredible look. His heart was pounding wildly and every cell in his body was trembling! How could it be, did he just hear a hallucination?! He felt a chill run down his spine as he realized that the voice he heard was not his own, but Gryffindor's! 

Bryan looked around with a frightened look, scanning every inch of the slightly dim temple, but after a few r...

0113 Mysterious Domain

Bryan felt a surge of emotions as he witnessed the amazing 'god war' recorded on the stone wall. The murals depicted the epic struggle between the three powerful wizards and the mysterious witch who wielded the power of death.

Bryan could not help but empathize with their pain, fear, and courage as he followed their fates through the images. He felt a pang of sadness when he saw the final mural, where the 'death god' and the brave warrior who fought her with his sword were both gone. 2023-09-15 12:02:02 +0000 UTC View Post

0112 Temples and Murals

Thump, thump, thump–

The sound of his heart echoed in his ears as he surveyed the aftermath of the devastating battle that had ravaged the land. The once lush and verdant island was now a barren and desolate wasteland, littered with corpses and debris.

Bryan jumped off the oak boat that had carried him across the treacherous waters and stood on the shore, wiping the sweat from his forehead. He felt a surge of exhaustion and pain from his wounds, but he ignored them and reached f...

0111 Island of Death

This time, even Gryffindor’s rock-like expression showed some astonishment, along with Bryan’s. They both gazed at the huge skeleton that emerged from the misty fog. It was a colossal creature that had long been extinct, with a skull that could swallow a whole boat and ribs that arched like bridges. Its bones were draped with moss and vines, as if it had been part of the swamp for ages. It was a relic of a forgotten era, a testament to the ancient glory and tragedy of magic.

Bryan f...

0110 Doubts & Answers

Whoosh–

A cracked branch, covered with slimy algae and rotten leaves, floated up from the murky water. Bryan seized the opportunity and swung his arm with all his strength, hurling the branch towards the figure standing on the shore.

The branch suddenly cut through the space filled with the breath of death, and went straight for Godric Gryffindor’s foot!

Swoosh– The branch pierced through his foot like a spear and nailed it firmly into the muddy ground, but there was n...

0109 Confusion

Hoo–

In the gray and desolate world, two figures, one red and one gray, soared in the high sky, like two meteors, streaking from the earth to the sky. They left behind a trail of light that contrasted with the gloomy surroundings.

"Mr. Gryffindor!"

Bryan's loud call overpowered the whistling wind in his ears, but the red-haired man seemed oblivious, his eyes only fixed on the island floating in the sky. He had a determined and solemn expression on his face, as if nothing e...

0108 Disbelief

Bryan felt his face contort into a ridiculous expression, but he was too horrified to close his gaping mouth. He gazed at the red-haired man who radiated a domineering aura, rubbing his eyes frantically, hoping that he was seeing things.

"This can't be real."

Bryan muttered under his breath, trying to make sense of the absurd scene before him, but he could find no rational explanation that could account for his shock and disbelief.

He had indeed sensed the anomaly of the tim...

0107 Colorless Realm

“So.”

Standing in front of the arched water mirror that shimmered with a faint blue light, Cliodna saw a circle of golden runes on the edge of the frame, glowing softly as if they were alive. She waited for the picture in the mirror to dim, indicating that the connection was ready. She turned her head slightly and looked back at Bryan, who was standing behind her with a complicated expression on his face. He seemed to be struggling with some inner conflict. She nodded at him calmly,...

0106 The Past

At the end of October 1979, as the night fell, the streets and alleys of Edinburgh, the capital of Scotland, were bathed in a festive atmosphere. The city was celebrating Halloween, the ancient Celtic festival of Samhain, when the veil between the living and the dead was said to be the thinnest. However, the untimely, off-season thunderstorm could not stop people from dressing up in costumes, carving pumpkins, and trick-or-treating. The rain poured down relentlessly, creating puddles and spla...

0105 The Door to Ruins

The night was deep and dark, but the moon shone brightly over the vast plain, casting a silvery glow on everything below. The moonlight was so intense that it seemed like a powerful searchlight was shining on people's heads, revealing every detail of their surroundings. The grass swayed gently in the breeze, creating a contrast of light and shadow on the ground.

In the camp where the Muggles had set up their tents, most of them had fallen into a deep slumber, unaware of the magic that w...

0104 Merlin's Resting Place

"Hello, sir and madam, the tickets are seventeen pounds each, and thirty-four pounds for two. If you are willing to pay seven more pounds, we can give you a souvenir album and a tour map."

In front of the gate of the scenic spot, a female ticket seller who looked like she was working part-time had a polite smile on her chubby face and said to Bryan and Cliodna who were traveling together. She wore a blue uniform with a name tag that said 'Emma' and a straw hat that barely covered her cu...

0103 Decision

The moon cast a pale light over the quiet garden, where two figures sat on a wooden bench. One was a Bryan with dark grey hair and piercing lavender eyes, holding a wand in his hand. The other was a woman with long silver hair and a flowing white dress, her face hidden by a thin veil. She spoke in a soft voice, telling him a story that sounded like a legend.

"We have received inspiration from the earth and the gods we believe in. The wizard who bears this snake will help us take out the...

0102 Purpose

"I was already very careful, but I don't know when it started, it seems that everyone knows who 'Golden Viper' really is–"

Bryan laughed mockingly at himself, his voice echoing in the dark alley. He leaned against the brick wall, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.

"To find you, we paid a terrible price."

Cliodna's tone was full of heavy apologies, she seemed to want to apologize for approaching Bryan in this way, but Bryan didn't give her a chance ...

0101 Your Name

As the sun set, the starlight that had traveled across light years of space was purified by the raindrops and regained its original brilliance. The starlight was reflected in the small puddles that had accumulated in the quaint streets and courtyards of the town, embellishing the wet cobblestones with a mysterious starry sky that mirrored the one above.

In the six-story building of the orphanage, the dining room on the second floor, which was normally used for meals, had now been transf...

0100 Return

He had left in the dead of winter, when the snow piled up high and blocked the door, and now he returned in the peak of spring, when the maple leaves had shed their crimson hues and burst into fresh green. The vibrant foliage contrasted with the clear blue sky, creating a refreshing and pleasant scenery that lifted his spirits.

He was on the outskirts of the city, where the ground was littered with rusty iron rails, and the narrow streets had hardly changed since his last visit. Unlike ...

099 Despair

Malfoy felt a surge of panic rising in his chest, but he tried to suppress it and put on a mocking smile. He wanted to show Bryan how ridiculous he found his contempt for money and power, but he suddenly realized that he couldn’t move a muscle, not only his mouth, but every part of his body. He was frozen in place, like a statue.

Unbeknownst to him, the noisy bar had become silent, as if someone had pressed the mute button. The smell of various foods in the air, the strong alcohol, th...

098 Wait For Death

As the scion of one of the twenty-eight sacred pureblood families that traced their lineage back to the ancient times, the business tycoon of the British wizarding world that controlled countless enterprises and organizations, and the undisputed lord of the Malfoy family that was renowned for its wealth, power, and shrewdness, Lucius Malfoy prided himself on being a wizard who had seen a lot of the world and was not easily surprised by anything.

He had rubbed shoulders with high-ranking...

097 After The Meeting

After bidding farewell to Lupin, Bryan had no intention of leaving the Leaky Cauldron with him. He felt drained from the endless tasks he had completed in the past few days. He politely requested Tom, the friendly bar owner, to arrange a room for him upstairs. He decided to spend a peaceful night here before heading back to the Muggle world tomorrow.

The sun in early July in London shone brightly but lazily on the streets. Bryan stayed in his cozy room all afternoon without stepping out...

096 Gentle Heart

"What kind of joke are you playing, Mr. Watson?"

Lupin's mouth fell open, his weathered and haggard face a mix of astonishment, shock and confusion. He thought Bryan was just making a bad joke, but seeing his solemn and serious expression, he realized this was not the case.

"You want me to apply for the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts?"

This absurd suggestion made Lupin, who had survived the war years and had a wealth of experience, feel incre...

095 Meeting Him

The Leaky Cauldron was unusually quiet that afternoon. Most of the regular customers were either busy with their jobs or avoiding the scorching heat outside. Only a few tables were occupied by some old wizards playing chess or reading newspapers. In a dimly lit corner near the fireplace, two men sat opposite each other with a pile of dishes between them. One of them was holding a copy of the Daily Prophet with a bold headline that caught his attention:

"–An internationally renowned ce...

094 Meeting Again

A heated dispute erupted when they handed over the commissioned task.

According to the contract agreement signed by the people who accepted the commission, Kakus Fawley, as an intermediary, could extract 20% of the commission from each wizard who accepted the commissioned task as an intermediary fee. However, everyone was outraged when they discovered that Golden Viper did not pay Kakus Fawley a single galleon. The black wizards who felt cheated and exploited once again surrounded Kakus...

093 Daily Life (Part-2)

“Golden Viper!”

Bryan’s junior, Nymphadora Tonks, suddenly changed her face. Her spirited eyebrows trembled incessantly, and she stared at the night sky where there was nothing but a bright moon. She gasped urgently,

“Is he the dark wizard who killed a bunch of werewolves in the underground world, and even almost killed Greyback?”

Floating in mid-air, Golden Viper almost twisted his nose with anger. His silver mask glinted in the moonlight, hiding his true identity...

092 Daily Life (Part-1)

It was a pitch-black night, with only a bright round moon hanging on the branches like a silver lantern. The furious waves, driven by the strong wind, slammed against the reef with a thousand pounds of force, creating huge splashes of water. The thunderous roar could shake one's soul, but it still could not overpower the murderous aura in the air of a huge palm forest not far from the coast.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Several red lights, accompanied by shrill screams, tore through th...

091 Leaving

"I remember the night I returned to Hogwarts, and you were here to greet me, Professor–"

When I came, the snow covered the sky like a thick blanket, and when I left, I was covered with stars like a fairy tale hero. Bryan stopped and looked at Snape under the majestic wild boar sculpture that had stood for a thousand years next to the big iron gate of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, with a warm smile on his face.

"Otherwise,"

Snape straightened up and sneered sa...

090 Lesson

The next morning, Fudge kept his word and sent a courier with a shiny medal for Bryan. He also organized a modest ceremony in the Great Hall, where Dumbledore and half of the Hogwarts professors gathered to honor him. The medal was a circular golden disc with a star-shaped cutout in the center, where a blue gem glittered in the light. It had the words "Order of Merlin" engraved on the rim and a ribbon of purple and green stripes attached to it.

The 'Order Of Merlin' Medal was a prestigi...

089 Gifts

"A gift?"

Harry, Ron and Hermione exclaimed in unison, their eyes wide with curiosity and disbelief. They glanced at each other, wondering why Professor Watson suddenly wanted to give them a gift on his last day at Hogwarts.

"On the one hand, it is my reward for your brave confrontation with the basilisk  and memory of Voldemort as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, on the other hand, it is to express my gratitude–"

Harry noticed keenly that since last ni...

088 Celebration Banquet

A grand celebration banquet was in full swing in the Great Hall, where the original four parallel long tables had been rearranged into a square, forming a cozy circle of joy. The house-elves in the kitchen had outdone themselves, and the long tables were overflowing with all kinds of mouth-watering food, from roasted turkey and mashed potatoes to chocolate cake and pumpkin pie. The aroma of the dishes filled the air, tempting the taste buds of everyone present.

The professors did not ho...