PROLOGUE

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3 years later

Muffled voices filled his mind, silent moans came from the lips of a young man lying on a bed in the Hogwarts infirmary
The devastation of the battle was still visible, only a few weeks had passed, yet during the night the castle, engulfed by darkness, seemed darker than it once was.
The shadows of war had taken away the splendor of innocence that had inhabited the school of magic for so many years.
A blow inside his mind makes the boy move suddenly, he keeps his eyelids closed, since the end of the battle, no one knows if he is conscious or not.
They only know that he is alive, but no one explains how he can be after what happened.


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