[1995, August, Sweden, International Confederation of Wizards Headquarters]

In the center of the auditorium, a huge metal chandelier was hung, and more than 100 candles emitted an uncertain fire between the hanging branches, reflecting the faces of everyone present a bloodless white.

The smell of a cooled and solidified gravy still wafted through the room—it didn't smell good, but it was—like a kitchen that hadn't been cleaned up all night after the night

"I, Hogwarts Second Week" Chapter 371 The Wizarding Meeting is in progress I am in the middle of a hand-to-hand fight, please wait a moment,

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