The ground was split, it was too late now. England had been a prison for wizards, even Muggles. When did this beautiful country become like this?
The thing had stopped, the Aurors, and many non-Aurors of the Ministry were looking at the split in astonishment. Everyone was afraid of this situation, they were in their lives. He runs away to houses, not knowing that the houses are more dangerous. Some were flying to America and France, acting more rationally. Albus Dumbledore had just appeared where the split was. "What's going on, Albus?" said the Minister of Magic, who came to her. "You can't expect me to know anything, magical minister. I just got here." Albus replied. On the one hand, he looked around with mysterious eyes. "Come on, you know all mysterious events." said the Minister of Magic. Albus did not answer, just staring at the red balloon flying through the air.
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𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚 ➽ 𝙏𝙤𝙢 𝙍𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚
Fanfiction-English Translation- ❝Maybe I'll die, but you will be here as a part of me...❞ Inside the huge garden, he had opened his arms like an airplane with the red balloon in his hand. He was running, laughing at the same time. His father was chasing him a...
