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HP:BSG - Chapter 708: The Dark Lord and The Dark Lord

“Mr. Weasley.” Fudge’s voice sounded as if someone were squeezing his throat. He grabbed Percy’s sleeve and said in a hurried whisper:

“Draft the paperwork the moment we get back—use the most formal format—propose that Dumbledore take over as Minister… Quickly… I’m calling an emergency meeting tonight…”

Percy’s glasses slid down to the tip of his nose with a click. His wide eyes looked like those of an owl stretching its neck. His mouth opened an...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 707: A Tide of Fury

The Death Eaters all watched Voldemort in silence, then glanced at Harry, wondering what mysterious power this child possessed.

After all, judging from the previous competition, he wasn’t much stronger than the other contestants… of course, the kind of courage it took to openly provoke the Dark Lord was indeed extremely rare.

But in the eyes of the Death Eaters, this was no remarkable power—on the contrary, it was the most foolish thing about the boy.

Voldemort seemed ...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 706: Three Failures

At the exact moment Voldemort’s killing intent surged, Harry suddenly whipped his wand upward:

Expelliarmus!

A burst of red light shot out—but Voldemort casually flicked his wand. The cauldron that had aided in his resurrection leapt from the ground, blocking the disarming spell head-on.

The cauldron exploded, and as shards clattered across the stone floor, Harry rushed in front of Wade, shielding him with his own body. H...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 705: The Badge

Participating in the third task… running through the Forbidden Forest… encountering Wade… touching the Cup… shrinking and being dragged away by Wade… Barty Jr. appearing… Voldemort resurrecting… the Dark Lord tempting Wade to swear loyalty to him…

Harry snapped his head around and saw Wade—still in child form—bound to a long bench. His short arms and legs didn’t even reach the floor, and his small, thin body was locked into the oversized chair, ma...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 704: Shrinking and Expanding

“Clack!”

Up in the stands, Lucius Malfoy’s brand-new silver serpent cane fell to the floor. His face—always kept proudly impassive—had completely lost all color at this moment, and his eyes were fixed rigidly on the figure of the man shown on the screen.

Narcissa’s slender fingers clenched the armrest violently, and her perfectly manicured nails carved deep scratches into the expensive wood.

Sitting beside them, Draco reacted the most visibly. Like a fri...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 703: Resurrection

“Wade Grey.”

The infant slowly turned his deformed head as his snake-like red eyes locked onto Wade. His cold voice carried a strangely gentle undertone:

“Your Magic doll… displayed remarkable combat ability during the tournament. Swear allegiance to me, and I shall permit you to stand at my left hand in the future…”

Barty Jr. shot Wade a jealous glance. His own status was clearly higher—yet how many years had he struggled to reach it? And what had this boy don...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 702: Watched by Everyone

The stands of the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch fell into a sudden, jarring silence.

A second later, chaos erupted.

“No—Harry! NO—!” Hermione shot to her feet, her face went deathly pale and her fingers dug so hard into Ron’s arm that he winced.

Ron sat frozen, wearing a stunned, foolish look. His mouth hung open as he said, “What… What was that? Did you see it? Did they… did they suddenly shrink?”

Some people screamed in terror; some grip...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 701: The Raven and the Streaming Mirror

Barty Jr. stood in the shadows at the edge of the Forbidden Forest with his wand pointed straight at the boy before him.

Ryan Smith trembled, stumbling backward. “I… I heard this is extremely dangerous… You can’t do this… I saved you!”

“Yes, you saved me.” A cold smile tugged at the corner of Barty Jr.’s mouth. He said, “So you can trust that I will absolutely keep my promise and turn you back.”

Ryan growled under his breath, “Trust you? Why should I ...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 700: Legilimency

Barty Jr. let out a muffled groan of pain—but soon, a faint, almost blissful smile spread across his face. His memories were being examined by his master. What better proof of loyalty could there be?

He could feel it—a hand roughly rummaging through his mind. 

Voldemort, of course, could have slipped in silently and unseen, but he was doing this deliberately, forcing his presence into every corner of Barty’s thoughts—a brutal reminder of his power an...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 699: The Serpent in the Church

Passing through the collapsed cloister, the group entered the main chapel of the monastery.

The place had long since fallen into ruin.

The towering dome was split by a massive crack; shards of stained glass lay scattered across the floor; dusty pews leaned crookedly in uneven rows; the candelabras were rusted, their blackened branches streaked with hardened wax like dried tears.

The confessional’s wooden door was tightly shut. From within came intermittent sobbing — soun...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 698: The One the Dark Lord Wants

A chill ran through Wade’s entire body, and his heart pounded violently in his chest.

Instinct told him to step back — to turn and run — but reason gripped his legs like chains.

Don’t move. One wrong move, and he might die.

He forced himself to stand still, copying Harry’s confused and frightened expression — his lips slightly parted, eyes brimmed with tears, body trembled faintly, and his small hands nervously clutched his clothes.

He looked exact...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 697: A Game World?

Wade turned his head sharply, and his pupils contracted.

The girl who had just managed to struggle to her feet suddenly collapsed again. She groaned in pain as her body began to shrink rapidly — in the blink of an eye, she was buried inside a pile of her own clothes, leaving only a glimpse of dusty, fine, curly hair visible.

“What’s happening?” Harry couldn’t help whispering, “She got… smaller!”

His face was full of disbelief, as though his entire view of the...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 696: Is This Real?

Wade had been feeling rather irritable lately.

He was about to start elementary school soon, and the thought of being surrounded by a bunch of noisy, crying kids in a few months already annoyed him.

But as a six-year-old child, there were very few things he could actually decide for himself.

It had taken a lot of effort just to win from his parents the right to choose his own clothes. Still, he couldn’t avoid bad-tasting food, the decision to attend school, or his mother...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 695: The Trap Behind the Trophy

Clementine bit her lip hard as she peered through the thicket, watching Wade and Harry talking beside the Goblet of Fire.

Driven deliberately by the cheetah doll, she had been circling around — and before she knew it, she actually found the trophy!

But clearly, she was too late. The two of them had already arrived before her. Yet instead of seizing the Goblet, they stood there with grim expressions, deep in what seemed like an urgent conversation.

Clementine’s f...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 694: Harry’s Decision

“I remember now!” Harry exclaimed with realization suddenly dawning on his face. 

“A few days ago, I heard someone say Filch was giving you a hard time. I thought it was strange — he’s never been that rude to you before… Is that when you discovered who he really was?”

Wade gave an approving nod at Harry’s unintentional cooperation. His gaze fell upon the Goblet of Fire as he said:

“Yes. But before he escaped, he revealed something — Voldemort wanted ...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 693: Lies and Truth

Dumbledore had thought Wade wouldn’t understand—but in truth, Wade clearly grasped the Headmaster’s intent.

Voldemort had returned again and again with each resurrection coming sooner than the last.

Certainly, part of that was due to Barty Crouch Jr.’s unwavering service to his master.

Yet with every return, Voldemort would inevitably find more followers like Barty, Quirrell, and Peter Pettigrew—those seduced by darkness, enslaved by power, or cowed by fear.

...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 692: A Conversation Before the Goblet of Fire

When Antoine returned to the stands, he still carried the distinctive scent of the medical tent—a mixture of healing potions and disinfecting herbs.

Delaine gave him a disdainful look and asked, “Was that really necessary? You’re about to resign from Salem anyway. Why waste time comforting a little girl?”

“How could that be a waste?” Antoine replied cheerfully. “Don’t tell me that when you saw her shove her arm into that lizard’s mouth, you didn’t thin...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 691: The Application of the Explosion Spell

At the critical moment, the girl twisted sharply to the side as if she had eyes on her back, but the lizard’s tongue still pierced her shoulder and scraped across it.

Blood splattered everywhere!

“Ah!”

Hope cried out in pain, and her Disillusionment Charm failed. She staggered backward and flicked her wand swiftly!

“Protego!”

An invisible shield barely managed to block the lizard’s second strike.

The do...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 690: The Lizard and Hope

“Merlin!” Hermione gasped, clapping a hand over her mouth. “Has it been following Harry all along?”

Ron’s face darkened with anger. “Don’t tell me Wade’s going after Harry too!”

“Don’t say that—they… they’re competitors,” Hermione said, and her knuckles whitened from how tightly she was gripping her hands. Her lips trembled as she added, “Trying to defeat each other… that’s… that’s what they’re supposed to do…”

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HP:BSG - Chapter 689: Harry’s Competition Experience

Since parting ways with Natalia, Harry hadn’t encountered a single other contestant.

The forest around him was utterly silent—only his own breathing and the occasional unidentifiable rustle broke the stillness.

He couldn’t help but wonder—

Have I gone the wrong way?

Maybe when I took that detour earlier, I should’ve chosen the other path... Perhaps someone else is already close to claiming the Cup?

I don’t even know what would ha...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 688: The Cheetah’s “Smile”

“Ugh—ah!”

Jabari was hanging in midair, with his hands clawing desperately at the deadly coil tightening around his neck.

He even forgot that he was a wizard—completely forgetting his wand—as his face flushed a deep purplish red and his eyes bulged from lack of oxygen.

Through his blurring vision, he saw that long-lost lizard hanging from a branch above him. Its scales shimmered with a cold metallic sheen, and its eyes watched his dying struggle with a chilling ind...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 687: The Mist

A strange golden mist shrouded the entire road. On the left was a dense forest packed with plants, while on the right lay a deep pit and the trees inside almost reached Clementine’s line of sight.

The girl bit her lip, hesitant.

The golden mist ahead looked bizarre—it was clearly a trap. She had already cast seven or eight spells in a row, but none of them managed to disperse the fog or reveal what it actually was.

Every spell simply passed straight through the mist, as ...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 686: Natalia Eliminated

Bang!

The blonde girl’s back slammed hard against a tree trunk. A mouthful of blood burst from her lips, splattering across her pale face.

Her vision blurred for an instant. When it cleared, she saw the gorilla doll standing before her, gripping a sharp, broken branch — its jagged tip pointed directly at her heart.

What made her blood run cold, however, was the lizard doll behind her. Its icy claws dug into her shoulder, its tail coiled tightly ...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 685: Flanked

Clementine swallowed hard, her throat so dry it hurt. Fear slithered up her ankles like an icy snake, making her whole body tremble.

She didn’t care that she was soaked from head to toe — using both hands and feet, she scrambled up onto the bank and staggered deeper into the dense forest.

Not far behind her, a branch that stretched over the stream suddenly bent downward with a strained creak, as if unable to bear the weight.

Splash!

Water sprayed ...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 684: It’s a Magic Doll

Clementine’s ears suddenly twitched. She jerked her head up with breadcrumbs still on her face, her wand instantly aimed toward the source of the sound.

“Something’s coming!”

Hope immediately dropped the water bottle, rolled away from her spot, and grabbed her wand as well.

The bushes rustled loudly, and out stumbled Natalia, disheveled and covered in dirt, with clear bloodstains on her clothes.

When she saw the scene before her, her advancing steps turned into...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 683: The Gorilla and the Lizard

An invisible, transparent barrier appeared behind Natalia, blocking the force of the blow. With a thunderous crash, she spun around and her eyes widened in shock.

Thankfully, she only froze for a second before sprinting away — because a heartbeat later, the protective shield shattered, and the attacker slammed heavily to the ground, letting out an enraged roar.

ROAARRR!!

The shockwave blew Natalia’s messy hair ba...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 682: Harry vs. Natalia

Harry walked alone along the dim, shadowy path. The forest was so quiet that only the soft crunch of his footsteps on the damp, decaying leaves could be heard.

Suddenly, he stopped. A strange chill shot up his spine.

He spun around, and the light at the tip of his wand cut through the darkness. For a split second, something flickered between the trees, and the leaves rustled faintly.

“Who’s there?”

Harry called out loudly.

But the only reply was the whisper...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 681: Two People Eliminated!

Krum’s heart seemed to skip a beat.

Beside Wade was a massive cheetah. Even crouched on the ground, its shoulder reached half a man’s height; its dark green body looked both sleek and deadly.

Wade was leaning casually against the beast, one hand resting on its neck, without the slightest concern that it might tear out his throat.

Magic Doll!

The word flashed through Krum’s mind as he quickly raised his wand. The tip had just begun to glow red when a shar...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 680: A Narrow Encounter

“What’s unfair about it?”

Michael, taking advantage of the fact that those in front couldn’t see him in the crowd, shouted loudly, “There’s nothing in the rules that forbids contestants from using alchemy!”

“But this is supposed to be a champion’s challenge! Those dolls are like having extra helpers out of thin  air—how’s that fair?”

A furious Durmstrang student roared in protest.

“Ha!” Fred let out a sharp whistle, slinging hi...

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HP:BSG - Chapter 679: The Heir?

In the stands, wizards from all over the world exchanged shocked glances. Whispers rippled through the audience like waves spreading across a pond.

“Bloody hell! Was that a Fire Spell?”

“It’s got to be some trick from these British wizards. They must’ve been hiding their strength in the first two rounds, just waiting for a final, fatal strike!”

“Whether they win or not still depends on luck… Maybe our country’s champion will encounter the Goblet of Fire fir...

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