The Birth of the Hogwarts Sword

Entrance to the Magic Academy

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Summary:

A sword awakens in the midst of the sorting ceremony of the four houses at Hogwarts, with its memory fragmented. It will face a completely new magical world, worried about its new identity, unaware of its latent abilities, and torn between following its ideals or trusting the new feelings in its heart.

"Harry Potter" and its various literary installments are original film adaptations belonging to the author, J.K. Rowling.

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Private Diary Entry

Albus Dumbledore, current headmaster of Hogwarts (1991).

From the first encounter I had the privilege of holding with young Smith, I was deeply struck by the nature of his personality, which was completely distinct from the common arrogance and youthful vanity. In that instant, I knew I was in the presence of someone exceptional, and as time passed, that perception only grew stronger with each of his actions. It was truly astonishing; I had never crossed paths with a youth who exhibited such a unique perspective on life. While I can object that his vision was tinted with certain distortions, those imperfections went unnoticed in the face of his undeniable ability to find merits in every individual, no matter how humble or unfortunate they seemed.

Who would have suspected the immense secrets that lay hidden in the shadow of the Hogwarts student? During his regular strolls through the institution's majestic corridors, James Smith maintained a genuine smile on his face at all times, thus disguising the heavy burden he bore on his young shoulders. Despite his efforts to keep those feelings buried deep within himself, he could not prevent his emotions from surfacing. The profound loss that haunted him was evident, and one did not require to be an exceptional wizard to notice it. In the midst of overwhelming despair, the result of the simple circumstance of his birth, James had faced a perilous fate that had nearly taken his life in his tender infancy. It was precisely for this reason that my amazement at his resilience and humanity continued to grow. Despite the unfortunate circumstances surrounding him, James Smith emerged as a being endowed with immense empathy and compassion.

I could not help but reflect on his future from that first day our paths crossed. What would be in store for this young man, whose life had been shaped by a blend of misfortune and innate goodness? What would be his next steps on the path of magic and life? It was a question that never ceased to occupy my mind, and in a way, I felt destined to witness an extraordinary story in the magical world.

The Great Hall, with its spectacular ceiling transformed into a celestial canvas adorned with a full moon and dark clouds conjured by a complex spell, was a sight to behold. Beneath this wondrous firmament, a multitude of floating candles shed their light upon the young wizards, whose emotions fluctuated between curiosity and anticipation.