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Chapter 48- Eat Slugs!
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It was nearly twenty minutes later that Wood finally finished explaining the board. I had regretted following the two boys here and getting bombarded by such a thing, but I had nothing else on, and I had a feeling something fun would happen. But then, there was another board under that first one and a third under that one. I quickly busied myself with manipulating a rock with my wand and using my magic on it for multiple different transformations as Wood droned on and on.
"So," said Wood, at long last, jerking me from my experimentation. "Is that clear? Any questions?" Hearing that, I direct the magpie to fly back down to my hand and transform back into the ordinary rock it was before.
"I've got a question, Oliver," said George, who had woken with a start. "Why couldn't you have told us all this yesterday when we were awake?" The others laughed at that, but Wood wasn't pleased.
"Now, listen here, you lot," he said, glowering at them all. "We should have won the Quidditch cup last year. We're easily the best team. But unfortunately, owing to circumstances beyond our control- " I watched Harry shift guiltily in his seat. Hmm, I don't know what happened for them to lose last year, but I can surmise that it was Harry's fault, and that probably means he was not able to attend, so maybe he was injured after the Quirrell fiasco and couldn't play. Is that it?
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The Will of Gil (Harry Potter)
FanficA 16-year-old boy wakes up in the bed of Gilderoy Lockhart, in the body of the man himself and receives quite the warm welcome. Watch as he carves a path through the Wizarding World and learns esoteric magic, uncovers ancient secrets and solves magi...