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Chapter 138: Claiming the Bone Bridge

The Gale Tower stood at the end of the Boneway, on the northern side of the Wyl River. It was the last watchtower under Blackhaven’s control. Beyond it, further south, lay the Wyl River, marking the boundary of the territory controlled by Wyl Ca...

Chapter 137: The Blackhaven Pact

Lynd and Nymeria had been in Blackhaven for three days. Much like in Summerhall, their stay was leisurely. Aside from exploring the surroundings, they spent most of their time in their room.

It wasn’t due to boredom but rather the abnormal...

Chapter 468: The Dark Mark

The voices of the Aurors outside reached them in the tent. Charlie let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and couldn’t resist lifting his foot to give Malfoy a swift kick.

“A rare opportunity…” Charlie said to K...

Chapter 467: Maxime’s Slap

The situation had changed so swiftly that, in the blink of an eye, the hooded wizards who once held the advantage were now sprawled across the ground, utterly defeated and incapable of fighting back.

Mr. Weasley, along with Bill and Charlie,...

Chapter 466: You Were Having a Great Time Just Now

Although Hermione more or less understood the situation, she hesitated, holding back from entering the suitcase. Instead, Kanna stepped forward as the first volunteer.

“I won’t be any trouble,” she said with a smile. “Besides, I’m ...

Chapter 465: The Killing Curse

The group, already packed, burst out of the tent at Mr. Weasley’s command. The once jubilant camp was now filled with panicked screams and utter chaos. The sky seemed darker than before, as if a thick, oppressive fog had swallowed the stars.

Chapter 136: Lord of Castle Wyl

While Lynd remained in Blackhaven, awaiting Beric Dondarrion's response to the Covenant of Defense and Offense, unusual changes began to unfold in the Dornish Marches north of the Wyl.

The Red Watch Clan, which inhabited the region, showed s...

Chapter 135: The Chains of Blackhaven

“Thank you for your hospitality, Lord Beric Dondarrion,” said Lynd, setting down the goblet in his hand and looking at the Lightning Lord, who was not much older than himself and still had a slightly immature appearance. “I think we should g...

Chapter 464: Celebration

Fred and George’s hope for a five-day match wasn’t to be. About an hour into the game, Lynch from the Irish team spotted the Golden Snitch—and so did Krum. The tiny, golden-winged ball hovered just five feet above the ground.

Both Seek...

Chapter 463: This Ticket Was Worth Every Knut

After introducing the players, Ludo Bagman turned to announce the match referee: the President of the International Association of Quidditch—a short, wiry wizard. Amidst loud cheers, he strode onto the pitch, a large wooden case clutched under h...

Chapter 462: Veelas and the Gold Coins

As Ludo Bagman’s voice echoed to every corner of the stadium, the crowd erupted into cheers and applause, with thousands of flags waving in unison, creating a vibrant, electrifying atmosphere. Kyle barely paid attention to Bagman’s well-worn o...

Chapter 461: Fudge’s Concerns

Over the next half hour, the Top Box where they were sitting gradually filled up. Mr. Weasley kept shaking hands with people who were clearly very important wizards, while Percy kept springing up from his seat repeatedly, as though his stool had s...

Chapter 134: Blackhaven

In the following days, Lynd took Nymeria and the others on a tour around Summerhall, as if they were on a sightseeing trip, showing no concern for anything related to the Wildling King.

Every night, he returned to the ruins of Summerhall and...

Chapter 133: Voluntary Allegiance

“You say you want to submit to me?”

Outside the camp, Nymeria and Lynd, both clad in armor and prepared for a major confrontation, stood perplexed by the words of the wildlings' leaders before them.

For thousands of years, the nobl...

Chapter 460: The House-Elf in the Top Box

Naturally, Professor McGonagall and the other professors wouldn’t take the students’ goods for free, even though Kyle and the others insisted it was fine. Wanting to support their students, each of the professors ended up buying around 20 Gall...

Chapter 459: Barty Crouch

From his polished clothes to his upright demeanor, Barty Crouch seemed worlds apart from the scruffy Ludo Bagman. Crouch’s neatly trimmed beard, gleaming leather shoes, and immaculate suit gave him the appearance of a bank manager, or perhaps ev...

Chapter 458: Interrupting the Bet

As more people filled the grounds, the tents began to show more unified support for their teams. Once the first Bulgarian flag appeared on a tent, it set off a chain reaction—soon, other tents were adorned with flags and symbols supporting eithe...

Chapter 457: I Am Your Brother, After All

After Kanna joined the group, they continued pushing the cart through the bustling campsite, each wearing something colorful to attract attention. Business was steady and lively, with plenty of customers stopping to buy souvenirs.

During a q...

Chapter 132: The Choosing of the Site

“Is this the dragon egg?” Nymeria gazed at the egg before her in awe, her hand hovering over it as if she feared to touch it. Her fingers brushed the smooth surface every now and then, her voice tinged with disbelief as she asked, “Is it one...

Chapter 131: Shadows and Substance

After leaving the camp, Lynd found a relatively narrow spot on the moat, leapt into the air, and activated the Storm Dragon rune embedded in the Banished Knight's greatsword. A powerful hurricane materialized, propelling Lynd several meters forwar...

Chapter 456: Direction-Guiding Fireworks

Kyle was well-practiced in Portkey travel, and when they landed, he was standing firmly on the ground. Harry and Ron, however, stumbled and nearly face-planted into the nearby undergrowth.

“Five minutes and seven seconds from Stoatshead Hi...

Chapter 455: Departure

The arrival of their friends made The Burrow even livelier than before. Everyone was laughing, shouting, and arguing, chasing gnomes in the garden or mock-dueling over the tables late into the night until Mrs. Weasley finally sent them off to thei...

Chapter 454: Kanna’s Reply

Friday arrived, the day before the Quidditch World Cup. In the morning, a brand new car pulled into St. Catchpole Village—Hermione had arrived. Mrs. Weasley had offered to pick her up, but Mr. Granger had thought it was too much trouble, so he f...

Chapter 453: Top-Level Box

Bill slept soundly until evening, when he was finally woken up—but the process was a bit of a team effort. Fred and George came up with the idea, Ron fetched the water, Ginny passed the bucket, and Charlie delivered the final touch by splashing ...

Chapter 130: The Ghost of Summerhall

“What? All the bandits around Summerhall have fled?” Lynd looked at Lothor, who had just returned from the nearby village, bewildered, and asked, “Why did they suddenly flee?”

Lynd had spent the past two days mulling over how he migh...

Chapter 129: Dread

“They've already been so proactive. Why don’t you agree to become the guardian of Lord Elwood? Wouldn’t that make it easier to control Grassy Vale?” Nymeria asked impatiently after Lord Elwood and his entourage left, clearly content with t...

Chapter 452: Divergence

Fred and George expressed their strong dissatisfaction with Kyle’s “preferential treatment,” insisting that they were old enough to try the aged Firewhiskey. Kyle, however, continued to ignore them.

It wasn’t until a few minutes late...

Chapter 451: Bill and Charlie

For the next few days, Kyle stayed home in St. Catchpole Village, rarely venturing out. He usually spent his time doing homework or working in the attic with Fred and George, helping them make the little props they’d use for pranks. Occasionally...

Chapter 450: The Clever Fudge

By the time the group walked through the archway and back outside into the cavern, daylight had fully arrived. The morning sun had chased away the cold and darkness, casting a golden shimmer over the sea, creating ripples of light. Nearby, a flock...

Chapter 449: The Clearing-Out Performance

The two people standing in the boat suddenly felt a cold wind brush against their flushed cheeks.

Yes, they didn’t need to go to the center of the lake to retrieve the fake locket—so why had they taken the boat in the first place?

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