Hpthe Flower of the Town Is a Little Wizard

Lightning Protection: The protagonist (referring to Rakia Williams) has both male and female reproductive organs, destroying Zhanli, butterflying Peter Pettigrew, and Predator Big Four Lightning Protection: The protagonist (referring to Rakia Williams) has both male and female reproductive organs, destroying Zhanli, butterflying Peter Pettigrew, and Predator Big Four Lightning Protection: The protagonist (referring to Rakia Williams) has both male and female reproductive organs, destroying Zhanli, butterflying Peter Pettigrew, and Predator Big Four Please make sure you accept this before reading further. The following is excerpted from the notes of Albus Dumbledore It was October 19, 1967, and we were having breakfast. Minerva told me that before going to bed last night, she saw the name of a little wizard added to the Book of Access. But before Minerva left the tower, the Book of Admission and the Pen of Acceptance were still arguing. When Minerva checked again the next day, she found that the child's name had disappeared. This is not a strange thing in the first place, the Pen of Acceptance is very forgiving, and as long as the child has a trace of magical power, he will try to write his name into the Book of Admission. However, the Book of Admission is very strict and will prevent any squib from entering Hogwarts - sometimes squibs will also have weak magical fluctuations. All in all, the strictness of the Book of Acceptance and the sensitivity of the Pen of Admission make them a good pair who never make mistakes. Unlike me, I can never find a pair of socks. Luckily no one wanted to stare at an old wizard's socks. The same thing happened again on April 14, 1968. In the evening, a child's name appeared. Minerva looked closer and realized that this time was different - maybe we had misunderstood the last time. It's not that the Pen of Acceptance wanted to write but the Book of Admission disagreed, it's that the Pen of Acceptance couldn't completely write the child's name and address. By the time the moon sets and the sun rises, the pen of acceptance can no longer trace the child. The child's name disappeared. Such things happened occasionally. In the early days of Hogwarts, many people did not trust Hogwarts, so they used powerful confusion spells to ensure that Hogwarts could not find them - and their children. But as time goes by, I must admit that I can't think of anyone else who would do it - the people who have the ability to do so are too old to be active in portraits, and the people who want to do it are too young to have such a powerful confusion spell. At the same time, our good friend Armando reminded me that something like this happened on April 13, 1949. In order to solve this interesting mystery, with Minerva's permission, I extracted her memories of this part and put them into the Pensieve. I found this to be more interesting. The child, whose name and address were not included in the admission book, was the same person each time. Strangely, the same person cannot appear repeatedly in the Book of Access. There may be children who decide not to come to Hogwarts, but that doesn't mean they will appear again in the Book of Acceptance. This interesting puzzle came to a head at the end of Christmas 1969. At the Christmas dinner, I got a little carried away by the millinery with the flowers on it, and I talked about it interestingly. The new astronomy professor Aurora - she graduated from Wagadu School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Africa. This magic school is famous for its astronomy and is better than Hogwarts. I think the excessive fog and rain in the UK are largely responsible for this. In short, Aurora told me that these time points are very interesting. When the name of this unknown child appears, it is the night of the blood moon. I probably spent another half a year looking for traces of this child. My guess is that the child is in a swamp, and swamps have the image of shelter, and a concealment spell cast here always has twice the result with half the effort - this is also the case in valleys, and Hogwarts' concealment takes advantage of the valley terrain. But Aurora told me that the light of the blood moon is not enough to illuminate the valley, and I need to look for shallower areas. I think a swamp would be a good fit. At the end of July I went on holiday to Hoylake. Is it just chance - or fate? I just picked a random town surrounded by swampland. But all in all, I found the kid. On the evening of July 28, the blood moon rose, and I entered another small town under the blood moon. That was not Hoylake, but a dirtier, more corrupt town in the gap. I entered this town from the wasteland swamp. There are several tall towers standing on the edge of the wasteland swamp. When I stepped into this small town in the slit, towering eagles swooped down to fight me. I still don't understand why this giant eagle firmly believes that I want to take away his wife. After defeating the giant eagle, a pearly ghost - I'm not sure what it is, a ghost? Guardian? Or a sad shadow? Leading me into the town. This friend has different habits from the ghosts of Hogwarts. The ghosts of Hogwarts retain more of their living habits and are used to walking through doors, while this friend prefers to walk in a straight line. Anyway, we walked through the swamps of the wasteland, crossed the streets, and came to an orphanage. "This is it, take her away." I walked up to the second floor and it was obvious that only one of the rooms on the second floor had a light on. There were two men and a child in the room. Obviously, that child is the little wizard who has been unable to enter Hogwarts since 1949. One of the men was dark-haired and well-dressed, and I thought he was the person in charge here. The other man was of strong build and simply dressed. The child had a sack over his head and a rope around his neck, and the other end of the rope was held by the stalwart man's wound. I tightened my wand and said to the two men: "Hello, I am pleased to inform you that your child has been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and I am here to take her away." Merlin, it's a good thing it's me who's here, otherwise we might have lost several owls! Intention: You are always worthy of being loved