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0492 Trust

In the world of Muggles, London is equally a renowned international metropolis.

It was ten o'clock at night, and the metropolis was alive with a vitality that seemed to contradict the late hour, as nightlife for the lively Muggle youth who live in this urban jungle was yet in its infancy.

The city's nightlife was centered around the commercial streets, which were brimming with an al...

0491 Vigil

As night fell, a luminous full moon casted its ethereal glow upon the earth, bathing the landscape in a silvery luster.

In the towering office building lights flickered and dimmed one by one as who had worked all day dragged their tired bodies into the elevators. As they descended to the ground floor, the lobby, once a bustling hub of activity, now stood nearly empty. Its marble floors gl...

0490 Him

After leaving a group of confused young wizards in the physical education classroom, Bryan's face immediately became calm. A flash of lightning-like gleam passed through his pale purple eyes as he strode through the castle corridors towards the tower that housed Dumbledore's office.

Just as he stepped onto the walkway connecting to the small tower, Bryan's expression changed slightly, and...

0489 Progress & Situation

As the sun dipped below the horizon on that late October evening, the temperature plummeted with alarming swiftness, causing an involuntary shiver to ripple through anyone unfortunate enough to be caught outside. The air grew heavy with moisture, and a thick, ghostly mist began to rise from the inky depths of the Black Lake. Like phantom tendrils, it crept across the sprawling grounds of Hogsme...

0488 Incidents

"I must admit, you are a noble young witch," Professor Moody's deep voice echoed in the dim entrance hall. Hermione, caught off guard, turned pale, her flushed face draining of color. She stared blankly at Moody's frightening blue eye, trembling slightly with fear.

Beside her, Harry's emerald eyes widened in sudden realization, his heart performing a spectacular acrobatic feat as it leapt...

0487 Stubborn

A Tribute to Maggie Smith (1934 - 2024)

Before diving into this chapter, I just wanted to take a moment to honor Dame Maggie Smith, who brought Professor Minerva McGonagall to life in a way that touched us all. Her portrayal was a perfect—everything we imagined Professor McGonagall to be. The magic she brought to the Harry Potter world will always stay with us. Rest in ...

0486 Sneaking Out

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were already quite familiar with sneaking out at night to visit Hagrid.

Since Percy had graduated, the biggest obstacles to roaming the castle in the middle of the night were Filch and his cat, Mrs. Norris. Tonight, fortune smiled upon them as they managed to evade Mrs. Norris's watchful gaze. However, as they descended the grand stone staircase, they encountered ...

0485 Hermione's Secret

Harry and Ron exchanged glances, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes. They had known Hermione for so long, yet they had never heard her speak in such a tone.

"What's wrong?" Harry immediately sensed that Hermione was in big trouble. She seemed reluctant to let anyone know. After looking around to ensure no one was paying attention to them, Harry lowered his voice and asked, "Wha...

Hermione&S.P.E.W

Many readers have talked about Hermione and the usefulness or uselessness of S.P.E.W. So, Here is a theory on Hermione and SPEW:

Hermione’s fight for house-elf rights through S.P.E.W. was a complex projection of her own struggles and fears as a Muggle-born witch in an increasingly hostile wizarding world. Hermione’s voice for house-elves was, in fact, a subconscious way of addressing ...

0484 Follow

In the dimly lit, musty classroom, Hermione found herself caught in a moment of profound bewilderment. Her gaze darted frantically between the tiny, newborn house-elf clinging desperately to her feet and the impassive face of Professor Watson. The weight of the situation seemed to press down on her, robbing her of speech.

In the quiet, dark classroom, only the faint pleading of the house-...

0483 Their Fate

The newborn creature was astonishingly small, barely larger than a pair of goblin's hands placed side by side. Its body was covered in a downy coat of fur so fine and pale it seemed to shimmer in the dim light. Where the fur thinned, one could glimpse delicate pink skin beneath, as fragile-looking as tissue paper.

The little elf, having just endured the tumultuous journey into the world, ...

0482 Unexpected

"Oh, no!" Hermione blurted out nervously. Her anxiety made her unaware of what she was saying, but Professor Watson's calm purple eyes seemed to see through all lies. Hermione lowered her head, her face turning crimson. She stammered,

"Seamus, Dean, and Lavender too... So many people regret giving up the physical education class." Her voice wavered, thick with emotion. "Professor Watson, ...

0481 Personal Affairs (Large Chapter)

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as Hermione, her bushy brown hair even more disheveled than usual, rushed from her elective class towards the sprawling playground as she was late for her daily physical education training.

As she approached the training area, she caught sight of Harry and Neville heading in the oppos...

0480 Alchemy

It was still a school day, so Professor McGonagall and the others couldn't devote all their time to promoting the efficient way of learning spells developed by Bryan. In the office, only those with no urgent matters were present. Bryan and Dumbledore sat on the sofa, discussing incessantly over the parchment laid out on the table.

"The basic idea is that we need to design a brand-new alch...

0479 Gathering

Standing at the door of his office was Headmaster Dumbledore, followed by Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall, and several other staff members. They had all arrived at his office door in unison—a scene Bryan had never witnessed before.

"What's going on? Has something major happened?" In that instant, numerous thoughts flashed through Bryan's mind, but none could explain what could ...

0478 The Unforgivables (Part-3)

As the ancient clock tower of Hogwarts began to chime, signaling the imminent end of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Bryan didn't keep them in suspense for long. His earlier question about the Unforgivable Curses still hung in the air, but he chose not to wait for raised hands or hesitant answers. Instead, he launched into his explanation.

"There are several crucial reasons on wh...

0477 The Unforgivables (Part-2) *Large Chapter*

He abruptly paused in his explanation; his attention drawn to a raised hand in the sea of attentive faces. "Yes, Miss Abbott?"

Hannah Abbott lowered her hand. She flicked her braids behind her shoulders in a nervous gesture before speaking, her voice quavering slightly.

"You told us earlier not to fear these curses too much," she began, her words coming out in a rush. "I mean, the U...

0476 The Unforgivables (Part-1)

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the young wizards put down their quills. Their gazes shifted between Professor Watson by the window and Professor Moody at the lectern, who had just told them something remarkable. Confusion stirred in their minds.

'What was going on?'

Professor Moody had just demonstrated the three Unforgivable Curses, showing them why these ...

0475 Moody's Lessons (Large Chapter)

However, Harry's concern for Ron outweighed his worry about Professor Moody.

On the surface, Ron seemed to be in high spirits, laughing and joking with their classmates. But the more Harry watched, the more he felt that something was off.

"Hermione—" Harry called softly, careful to keep his voice low enough that Ron wouldn't overhear.

"Hmm—" Hermione responded, her tone ri...

0474 Envy

As the clock struck 9 PM, Hogwarts Castle stood majestically against the velvet night sky, its ancient stone walls bathed in the ethereal glow of countless stars. The usual bustling atmosphere had given way to an unusual tranquility, perhaps a consequence of Bryan's recent commandeering of most of the castle's suits of armor.

The corridors, typically alive with the echoes of students' foo...

0473 Magical Constructs

The pristine white expanse of Bryan's Spiritual World hung in expectant silence. Despite his clear instruction to begin practicing, not a single young wizard moved a muscle. They stood, rooted to the spot, their eyes fixed on Bryan with a mixture of anticipation and uncertainty. The air was thick with unasked questions, each student waiting for further guidance on how to proceed in this alien e...

0472 Spiritual World

"Professor Watson's Spiritual World," Harry mumbled under his breath, his emerald eyes wide with a mixture of awe and confusion. He turned to look at Hermione who was usually a fountain of knowledge on all things magical. To his surprise and slight dismay, he found that even Hermione wore the same bewildered expression as himself. Her brow was furrowed, and her lips were pressed into a thin lin...

0471 Magic

The room fell into an eerie, expectant silence, thick with anticipation. Bryan standing tall and imposing at the forefront of the classroom, could see the flushed faces of excitement all around him.

Every young wizard in the room, from the smallest first-year to the most seasoned seventh-year, had harbored dreams of becoming as powerful as Headmaster Dumbledore or Professor Watson. For th...

0470 Duel Magic

"I'm going to teach you the magic I used to defeat the Dark Witch at the World Quidditch Cup Final!"

As Bryan said this with a faint smile, the already quiet classroom fell even more silent. The young wizards held their breath frozen in shock, their eyes widening as they stared at Bryan, seemingly unable to believe what they had just heard.

Bryan was now widely acclaimed as the stro...

0469 Teaching

After the Sorting Ceremony, it had long been a tradition at Hogwarts for each of the four Houses to welcome their newest members in their own distinct and characteristic manner, reflecting the values and traits that defined their respective founders.

The Slytherin first-years would engage in duels to determine who among them would have the most influence.

Upon arrival, the first-yea...

0468 Explanations

"Training progress?"

Hermione was also wondering why Sirius had suddenly joined the Ministry of Magic, especially since their previous conversations had made it clear that Sirius didn't particularly appreciate Cornelius Fudge as the Minister. She reflexively echoed the question back, then quickly caught herself.

"Oh, right, training progress!"

As she faced Professor Watson, wh...

0467 Actions (Large Chapter)

"Stand aside, Watson!" Moody growled in a low voice, his magical eye fixed intently on Bryan. "I need to teach this despicable little brat a lesson!"

Like ripples on a lake disturbed by a gentle breeze, Bryan narrowed his eyes slightly. His reaction wasn't to Moody's rude words, but to that magical eye. As an accomplished alchemist, Bryan could see that this special eye had intricate magi...

0466 The News

The dreary clouds had finally parted, but Harry's first day back at Hogwarts was far from joyous he had hoped for. The morning's Herbology class, shared with the friendly Hufflepuffs, had been relatively bearable. Professor Sprout had tasked them with the rather disgusting but straightforward job of squeezing pus from Bubotubers - plant-like creatures that bore creepy resemblance to thick, blac...

0465 The Letters

The first day of school always brings with it a whirlwind of unexpected situations. The ancient stone corridors, usually silent and still during the summer months, suddenly burst into life with the excited chatter and hurried footsteps of returning students.

After indulging in the comfortable life during summer vacation, the young wizards eager to reconnect with their classmates and share...

0464 Response

"The renowned Bryan Watson—"

Moody's magical blue eye suddenly snapped back to focus, zeroing in on Bryan with intensity. The gnarled ex-Auror extended a large, calloused hand towards Bryan, his grip firm and unyielding as he shook the younger wizard's hand. A hoarse chuckle escaped Moody's scarred lips as he spoke, his voice gravelly and filled with a hint of dark humor.

"Taking ...