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In the movie Harry Potter, the students attended a kind of magical school called Hogwarts. In their school, there is a stair they used to use them. The stair, standing on it at the first step, you would see it to be very long and sometimes scary to trail. Here in this place the stairs possess the same characteristics as that of the movie Harry Potter. As we moved on the stair, we followed Mr Hartley to the end. And as soon as we finish the end, he took us to a room, I thought at first that the room would be the place we were going to neglecting the saying that we were going to a turnel, so I made up a guess that Mr Hartley must have changed his plan but on getting to the room, Mr Hartley did

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

They stopped at a big hall which had a deadly aura as the men pushed the teenagers inside the dark hall "Well,well,well and who do we have here?Hello Summer or should I call you Niece? . . . . . "Do you know my dad?" Summer asked staring at the strange man "Of course yes infact we were brothers" Lord Voldemort said as he finally came down from his throne revealing his handsome but evil face "Really,so you knew Mr Jerald?" Dorian asked as the man cold gaze fell on him

She simply came to my desk, while I was half-buried under my Moon-code cipher assignments, and said, “Lord Riddle will be arriving tomorrow. He wishes to see you privately.” I blinked. “What?” “Lord Riddle. He’ll be here by nightfall.” It took me a few seconds to process. “He’s... coming here?” “Yes.” “Like—here here?” “Yes.” I stared at her. My heart didn’t skip. My breath didn’t catch. But something—something deeper, quieter—shifted in my chest. Like a puzzle piece rotated slightly, not locking into place, but brushing up against the correct edge for the first time.

Aalam asked angrily. “He was forgetting his real purpose. It was needed to remind him.” Haider stated in a stern voice without looking at him. “You are mad. Is this the way to remind him?” Aalam murmured angrily picked up his laptop and went to his home. Haider was left alone there. He tightly squeezed his eyes and suddenly an image of a fragile girl appeared in front of his eyes. An abrupt wave of pain arose in his heart and in a state of helplessness, he tightly fisted his hair in his hands.

Harry said as he turned around to face her. He was not surprised by what he saw in front of him. Rachel had taken off her jacket and was standing in a seductive position. Harry was not turned on by her instead he let out a sarcastic laugh. “How dumb are you? You think that by doing this I will fall in your trap and sleep with you because I want information about Tamara?”

• When i get inside my house,i make an ice coffee with popcorns to watch Harry Potter. I'm basically obsessed with Harry Potter.Like first of all,how is Tom Riddle so hot? I know he's a Villain and very toxic but if he gave a chance i would take it. Anyway,I call Kayla to check if she's arrived at her house already or not. "Hey Kayla" "Hey wassup"She said with her chirpy cheery tone. "Are you alone?" "Yea why?" "I was talking to Hayden like asking him some questions and now he's mad at me...I don't even know what i did to make him so pissed at me."

His whole being stilled for a minute before turning his head to the right, “Zelda…” Zelda appeared out of thin air and bowed in submission. “Find this lad. I want to know if this is his actual appearance.” He handed the scroll to Zelda. She took it but before she could look at the scroll, Harry spoke. “No need to search… he is at Lord Rovner’s estate.” “Lord Rovner?” Zelda arched a brow. “Duke Cranehorne.” Matthew added, as not many people knew him as Lord Rovner. “Aha… that snob.” Zelda pulled her lips lopsidedly.

"Why is that?" She looked at the door, then back at Harry. "After his best friend was killed by a group of bullies in his first year of Junior High, Thomas totally lost his temper with literally everyone. People called him a geek at school, but he didn't give a damn. When he walked through the cover doors, everyone went mute.

~SOFIA~ How did this Thalia knew about the tomb of Prince Rowland of Dordon? And the spell of the four children of the Dordon Wizard? I folded the piece back into its shape and then tied it up with its thread. I had never snooped into someone’s privacy like that before, but my curiosity just had to trick me into doing it. I needed to know what Rikas was hiding away from me. I needed to take a glance at the contents in the letter.