Before opening the door and delivering a bit of warmth to Cerberus, Ethan still needed to practice this Chain Spell.
"Practice makes perfect, but unfortunately, it's the civilized year of 1991, and there are no poaching gangs lurking in the Forbidden Forest just waiting to be used as targets," Ethan murmured, feeling a genuine pang of regr...
2025-08-18 16:22:26 +0000 UTC View PostAnd so it went.
Professor Quirrell was surprised to see Ethan wearing an excited expression, even though he'd clearly failed to cast the spell.
Is he a masochist??
Professor Quirrell couldn't understand it.
Just as he was about to offer some guidance, he saw Ethan raise his wand again.
Over and over.
He wasn't...
2025-08-18 16:21:33 +0000 UTC View PostAfter Harry made his suggestion, Sirius Black cheerfully raised his arm, beckoning to his godson’s two best friends.
“Hermione, Ron!” he called.
The two hurried over, and Sirius extended an invitation. “Harry just told me he’d love for you both to join us at Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place for Christmas—how does that sound...
2025-08-17 10:04:47 +0000 UTC View PostChildren always admire heroes, especially someone like Sirius Black—a dark hero burdened with secrets and the quest to clear his name—who’s particularly popular among them. As a result, shops like Honeydukes in Hogsmeade specifically sought out Sirius to endorse their products.
Though Sirius always grumbled that it was far too childi...
2025-08-17 10:04:05 +0000 UTC View Post"First, we'll practice the hand movements for memory extraction... They—they're the most basic aids."
"The—the wand tip needs to have a subtle, small tremor."
Quirrell waved his wand, just as Ethan had seen in the book.
The posture was somewhat like extracting one's own thoughts and placing them into a Pensieve.
Ethan...
2025-08-17 09:41:52 +0000 UTC View Post"It's fine, I have my own arrangements," Ethan said cheerfully.
"When the competition comes, they'll know if my choice was correct."
"..."
Looking at Ethan's bright smile, the trio shivered in unison.
Alright.
Since Ethan said so...
They lit a candle for the other contestants.
The few of them quietly beg...
2025-08-17 09:38:06 +0000 UTC View PostIt must be said that Cassandra’s words were an absolute deathblow to those two.
The old couple—well, neither Snape nor Sirius could stomach the idea. From the moment they met, they’d been at each other’s throats, each wishing the other would just drop dead. Sirius found the thought of being associated with Snape utterly revolting, ...
2025-08-16 06:25:07 +0000 UTC View PostVoldemort wasn’t easy to track down. The entirety of America was vast, and if Voldemort was truly determined to stay hidden, no one could find him.
As Death had said, the priority now was to revive Poppy as quickly as possible.
Mr. Flamel’s spell was, for the time being, merely a backup option. After all, it didn’t exactly soun...
2025-08-16 06:24:53 +0000 UTC View Post“Friends? Ha! What a ridiculous word! Friends!” Peter screamed, his voice cracking with a manic edge. “Did you ever truly see me as a friend? Or was I just some lackey trailing behind you, puffing up your egos, doing your bidding—Peter, fetch this; Peter, grab that! I never wanted to do those things—those dangerous things!”
He ...
2025-08-16 06:24:12 +0000 UTC View Post"Is it time to rescue the princess…?"
Ethan mumbled groggily, still lost in the depths of sleep.
The already faint female voice faltered, then called out with greater urgency.
Yet its volume only grew softer and weaker.
Finally, it unleashed a shriek laced with fury and terror before falling utterly silent.
As if ...
2025-08-16 06:24:03 +0000 UTC View PostUpon hearing Veratia’s question, Mr. Flamel revealed a mysterious smile.
“Well, what’s needed…” he repeated Veratia’s question, chuckling. “That’s indeed a fine question. Give me a moment.”
With that, Mr. Flamel turned and scurried out of the small cottage.
Moments later, he came trotting back, his steps livel...
2025-08-15 01:24:53 +0000 UTC View PostFor wild magical creatures or ordinary animals that neither hibernate nor store food for emergencies, the Forbidden Forest’s winter is a time of scarcity. They must hunt to secure the nutrients necessary for survival.
Peter Pettigrew, ever fearful for his life, would never dare venture out in his rat form to forage under such conditions....
2025-08-15 01:23:59 +0000 UTC View PostA few seconds ticked by in silence.
Quirrell, still shaken, gingerly rose from the cold stone floor and slumped into the chair Ethan had summoned with a casual flick of his wand, a perfectly executed Levitation Charm. Quirrell forced a smile, but it twisted into something more akin to a grimace, his face betraying his defeat. He was utterl...
2025-08-15 01:23:31 +0000 UTC View PostTo their utter dismay, what seemed like a straightforward path had turned into a complete deadlock.
To learn what sacrifice would compel Death to answer their questions, they first needed Death to answer their questions.
A perfect loop, indeed.
“Now what?” Harry whispered.
“I don’t know…” Veratia murmured back...
2025-08-14 01:51:14 +0000 UTC View PostIt was impressive, but not that impressive.
Having witnessed a staggering and overwhelming truth with his own eyes, Sirius Black was momentarily so excited that he could barely string a coherent sentence together.
Given Harry’s wishes, Sirius had already mentally prepared himself for his godson’s Animagus form to be a co...
2025-08-14 01:49:53 +0000 UTC View Post"What's wrong, Professor Quirrell? Why are you suddenly sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Ethan suddenly stepped closer to Quirrell.
A hint of malice flashed in his cobalt-blue eyes, reflecting his Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's sweaty, pale face.
"Go ask that child... Go ask him why he wants to le...
2025-08-14 01:48:29 +0000 UTC View PostHermione’s face was ashen, utterly unprepared for the treatment she received after speaking up for Kreacher. For a fledgling idealist like her, it was a harsh blow to the head. It would have been one thing if Kreacher had simply been ungrateful, but his unparalleled venomous retort left her scalp prickling with unease.
“But I was only ...
2025-08-13 02:46:05 +0000 UTC View PostContrary to Harry’s expectations, even without lights or candles, the small room adorned with a summoning circle glowed as brightly as daylight.
At the center of the circle stood a chestnut-colored chair, upon which sat an elegant woman dressed in a black overcoat, holding a cane. She appeared elderly, yet the marks of time could not dim...
2025-08-13 02:45:48 +0000 UTC View Post“I just wish my Animagus form could be what I’ve always wanted,” Harry said, his face showing a rare expression that could only be described as yearning or hope. “That way, I’d be a true tauren.”
In his many years in Azeroth, especially when he was younger, this had been the deepest desire buried in Harry’s heart.
Yes, ...
2025-08-13 02:45:12 +0000 UTC View PostAt these words, the classroom immediately erupted into an uproar!
Penelope stared at Ethan in astonishment, unable to believe what she had just heard!
Ethan was going to participate in the competition alone?!
Not teaming up with anyone else?
Had he gone mad?!
No.
Even the maddest person wouldn't joke with thei...
2025-08-13 02:44:55 +0000 UTC View PostThe blood surged, boiling fiercely, until the entire Great Hall echoed with the gurgling sound of simmering liquid.
Even the anguished screams of Tiffany, writhing beneath the bowl, could not drown out this seething roar.
A sinister red light flared, bathing the hall in a crimson glow.
Before long, the blood rising from the bow...
2025-08-11 23:55:45 +0000 UTC View PostBased on Harry’s judgment, Ragehorn’s intelligence was roughly equivalent to that of a six- or seven-year-old human child, and this wasn’t even her ceiling. As she grew older and experienced more, Ragehorn might well become the first dragon with wisdom nearly indistinguishable from a human’s.
For now, though… Harry firmly rejecte...
2025-08-11 23:55:34 +0000 UTC View PostAmong the eleven selected individuals, excluding Ethan himself, Ethan noticed a few familiar faces.
Oliver Wood from Gryffindor (it seemed Percy Weasley hadn't been chosen).
Gemma Farley from Slytherin.
Cedric Diggory from Hufflepuff.
This third-year boy looked at him with curiosity and a spark of competitive fire.
...
2025-08-11 23:55:16 +0000 UTC View Post“Merlin’s beard, it’s a stunning upperclassman!”
Michael Corner, standing beside Ethan Vincent, was practically vibrating with excitement, as if he’d been hit with a Cheering Charm gone wild.
He tugged desperately at Ethan’s sleeve, his eyes gleaming like a Niffler spotting gold, practically drooling.
Bloody hell! 2025-08-11 23:55:07 +0000 UTC View Post
San Diego, USA
The lingering echoes of Halloween had yet to fade, at least not at San Diego High School, where students were still immersed in the festive revelry.
This year’s homecoming dance was unlike any before. Traditionally, the alumni dance was held a month after the start of the school year, but this year, ...
2025-08-11 00:54:06 +0000 UTC View PostProcessed snake skin, intact basilisk scales, sturdy snake bones, and finished steel purchased from Muggles... Beside his small cabin, Harry stoked a blazing furnace, forging new equipment—including a set for himself. In the end, he crafted a total of seven finished pieces.
For Hermione, Ron, Neville, and Luna, considering the young age ...
2025-08-11 00:53:45 +0000 UTC View PostQuirrell stared at Ethan Vincent’s outstretched hand, his mind blank, unable to shake off the daze that gripped him.
He… agreed?
Just like that?
Why? In Ethan’s eyes, wasn’t he just a bumbling, useless professor?
Could it be—had Ethan uncovered his true identity?
In an instant, Quirrell’s ...
James shot upright, his curiosity piqued as only a boy his age could be by the hint of a secret.
“Spill it, quick,” he demanded eagerly.
“Spill what?” Sirius teased, deliberately dangling the bait. “What do you want me to say?”
“Hey, Sirius!”
James, not amused, rolled over and pinned Sirius to the edge of ...
2025-08-09 23:04:40 +0000 UTC View Post"It's not fair at all."
The voice repeated again, faint, soft, enchanting, and filled with a compelling allure that gripped the heart, as if under a spell. Lockhart's previously wildly excited emotions suddenly calmed down.
"......Yes, it's not fair at all," his eyes staring straight ahead, Lockhart softly echoed, "I've paid everythi...
2025-08-09 23:04:19 +0000 UTC View PostEthan turned, his cobalt-blue eyes locking onto Quirrell with an unsettling calm. Beneath the professor’s forced, wooden expression, Ethan caught a flicker of venomous hatred.
Oh, dear, oh, dear.
Had Quirrell forgotten the allure of his artwork?
Ethan’s lips curled into a faint, mischievous smile. He opened his pal...
2025-08-09 23:04:01 +0000 UTC View Post