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he said to Kaida, who nodded. "Yeah, I did. I owe you one," she told me. I smiled and shook my head. "Let's leave it at that. I'm cashing it out on you helping me bring Dalia along." At that point, a golden-haired man came striding across the grounds with the kind of confidence that demanded attention. He was dressed similarly to Riven in midnight blue with silver threading that caught the light. "That's Harrion, the prince's half-brother," I heard Kaida say

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

After a good half an hour , there was an announcement to announce the candidates who had been selected. The announcement had already announced 19 names and only one name was left. I was very nervous that I could hear my heartbeat getting faster.The announcement ended with my name and i squeal internally. Harry comes and tackles me in bear hug. I can't help but relax and lean into him . He release me after a minute . "Congratulations!" He says . "Thankyou , harry. I should probably leave since justin is alone at home with a massive hangover . See you ,tomorrow?" I say and harry nods.

The whole demonic shit was just an excuse to cover up. "But the most important part was that Severus was the first person to know about that. He was jealous of my father's superior talent and strength, so he manipulated Brice into betraying him, which set everything in motion." "That's nonsense!" Severus immediately yelled in fury, denying the accusation vehemently. "Of course, you won't admit it. After all, Brice is dead, and there's no one left to prove your involvement. But—" Henry began to speak. Suddenly, Garrett, Brice's son, hesitated before he stepped forward and said, "I can confirm that Harry is speaking the truth."

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.

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.

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

The casting Unspeakable started to cast a very specific diagnostic. *groan* "Really?" "Really." "Gibbers?" He asked the casting Unspeakable. The cloaked man finished his spell and directed his cloaked face to his superior. "Affirmative for Horcrux." "Bloody Hell. Who is the kid?" The gloved Unspeakable, Buzzer, went to one of the books still on top of the bed and opened it, reading the name written on the front cover's back out loud. "Ginny Weasley."

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

Harry obviously didn't expect Olivia to know his name, his face immediately turned red, and he stammered: "Second... Olivia, how do you know my name is Lac Lac?" Olivia smiled and replied: “Because your name is always on the board, baby! Then I saw that everyone called you that, so I knew!” Harry mustered up his courage and asked, "Ah... Olivia, can we be friends later?" Olivia nodded: "Yes, of course!" Harry continued: "So can you give me your number? I want to call you!" Olivia smiled and took out a pen and paper to write down the number his phone to Harry. Harry received the piece of paper and immediately put it away in his pocket like hiding a treasure. Grainne, who was standing not far