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After observing Professor Nolan's demonstration, Haru eagerly desired to attempt the spell himself. Despite practicing along with the rest of the class, nothing emanated from his wand.
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“Begini…” Tak lama Nolan berdiri lagi, reflek mengibaskan celana dari bekas rumput sebelum mengarahkan tongkatnya pada tumpukkan kayu bakar. Lantas ia berseru. “in-SEN-dee-o!” Mulanya percikan api berupa cahaya oranye kemerahan muncul di ujung tongkat.
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Leaning forward, Haru took a bite of one of the treats that Isagi (
@Forthrides
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When Chief Grey concluded his speech, the hall erupted in applause. Haru joined in, his excitement palpable. Chief Grey introduced the next segment of the evening: details about the upcoming Triwizard Tournament, an event planned to celebrate the school's birthday.
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Shortly after, the lesson began. This evening's topic focused on the renowned Charm Masters, Professor Abraham Ronen and Professor Filius Flitwick.
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It turned out there were Sirens trying to distract the participants from moving towards their destination. Haunting melodies echoed over the water, luring the participants into a trance. Haru felt a surge of nervousness in his place, helplessly watching the scene unfold.
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Haru, unsure about his answers, packed up his things and approached the professor's desk to submit his parchment. "Thank you for the class, Professor!" he said, hoping his effort was enough.
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"Bagi yang belum selesai bisa dilanjutkan, masih ditunggu. Yang sudah bisa bersiap dan meninggalkan kelas. Terima kasih sudah hadir hari ini. Sampai jumpa pertemuan berikutnya!"
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Haru's breath quickened as he arrived near Black Lake, just in the nick of time for Charm Class. He couldn't help but wonder why the professor had chosen to hold the class here instead of in the usual classroom setting.
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He was running a bit late, and the last thing he wanted was to miss his first Arithmancy Class in Classroom 7A. He dodged groups of students heading to their classes and used his long legs to quicken his pace.
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The song came to an end, and the new students were called one by one to be sorted by the Sorting Hat. Various expressions could be seen when their houses were announced, ranging from relief to excitement to nervous anticipation.
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Setelah sampai pada bait terakhir lagu, pencahayaan pun kembali normal. Nama dari calon murid baru disebutkan satu per satu untuk dapat maju ke atas podium. Mereka harus duduk di sebuah kursi dan menunggu hingga Tuan Topi menyortir.
(
@Asrama_Hogwarts
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The class began shortly and was divided into two groups. New students like him would be taught by Professor Altair, while the others would be taught by his senior, Joji. Haru stood up from his seat and moved to the front as instructed.
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The lesson continued with Sir Parker providing further details about Sage and its uses. He also introduced something called Smudge, which involved bundling Sage or other herbs together.
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Arrived at the grand entrance of the castle, he stepped outside and felt the crisp evening air bite at his cheeks. He then joined the gathering crowd of students near the gates, pulling his cloak tighter around himself.
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Haru dashed out of the Gryffindor Tower, his black robes billowing behind him as he sprinted through the castle corridors. The evening shadows lengthened, casting a dim, mystical glow through the high, arched windows.
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After the formalities concluded, a lavish feast was served for all. Haru and Isagi quietly savored their meal together. With their stomachs satisfied, they made their way back to Gryffindor Tower to unwind after the eventful evening.
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It turned out that this evening's lesson would focus on Incendio, the Fire-Making spell. Haru listened attentively to the professor's instructions, eager to learn so he could practice it later.
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Not long after, Professor Everard and Professor Aleinor joined Glenham on the stage. The three of them stood to explain more about the Triwizard Tournament to everyone in the Great Hall. Haru watched intently as the room quieted, anticipation hanging in the air.
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Not long after, Professor Sinistra excused herself—bidding the class farewell. Professor Flamel then took over the lesson, presenting the class with two captivating pictures of auroras.
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@siderearl
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Selira refleks bersoja sebagai balasan ‘tuk tutur nan diterima, mesem pun hadir menyertai hingga pintu kembali tertutup.
“Okay, now, focus on me, Wizzies!” seruan terlontar beriring lambaian tongkat magis yang membalik lembar buku pula mendaratkan dua foto fenomena Aurora.
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Harukawa felt a buzz of excitement as he prepared for his Defense Against the Dark Arts Class. Today's lesson would be held outside, and the students had been instructed to gather in front of the Hogwarts gates—dressed in warm clothes.
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Next, he learned about the wand movements required for the spell. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't overly complicated either. The movement resembled the flickering flames of a candle, requiring precision and finesse.
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Shortly after, a middle-aged woman entered the room with a warm smile. It was Haru's first time meeting her, so he assumed she was the professor. "Hello, good evening, Professor?" he greeted hesitantly.
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Hampir pintu kelas tertutup, seorang kenya dengan lekas melewati celah bak menyelinap. Selira pun tampak merunduk beriring napas nan berembus. Kini, mesem ia kala jemala menoleh ke para murid yang hadir.
“Halo, calon penyihir hebat! Long time no see.” Cengiran khas tampil.
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The said student then stopped in front of a classroom door, clutching the books in his hands tightly before entering the bustling classroom. Many of the students inside were unfamiliar faces to him.
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As the evening descended, Haru hurried from Classroom 31, where Defense Against the Dark Arts had just concluded, towards the tranquil shores of Black Lake. Professor Walton had announced that Herbology class would be held nearby and he didn't want to be late.
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The challenges were fierce, with magic and courage tested directly against the ferocious Sirens. The air crackled with energy as spells flew and the participants fought bravely, their resolve unwavering despite their exhaustion.
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Just when he felt a bit awkward sitting alone at a large table, his eyes lit up as he spotted a familiar face entering the Great Hall. It was none other than Isagi (
@Forthrides
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Just as Haru focused on jotting down key points about their topic, he heard gasps from most students in the classroom. He immediately looked up, and his eyes met a familiar figure—the very person they had been discussing.
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“1992–1993.” timpal seorang wanita berjubah dengan topi runcing melengkapi tatanan diri. “Kala masa Kamar Rahasia—Chamber of Secret—kembali terbuka. Benar peristiwa ini, ‘kan, Profesor Flamel?” tanyanya lolos. Semakin tungkai bergerak masuk, sosok beliau pun jelas terlihat.
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He moved quickly, the sound of his footsteps echoing through the halls as he made his way to Class 1E for his evening Charm Class. A few students were already in the classroom, but not everyone had arrived yet since there were still a few minutes before the class started.
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