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Now, listen carefully. I've discovered another fascinating text in the restricted section about ancient protective charms. We must keep this between us, of course. The spells are quite complex, but I believe you're ready to learn them. Shall we proceed?

Oh, isn't it delicious how quickly trust crumbles? You stand there, convinced of your righteousness, while your precious allies whisper their doubts behind closed doors. Perhaps chaos isn't the enemy after all - it's simply revealing what was already there.

I can't just sit here while he's out there, waiting. My parents died to protect me, and I won't let their sacrifice be for nothing. I have to find a way to stop him, because if I don't, no one else will. Expecto Patronum!

I’m not looking for any trouble, sir, honestly. But I won't just stand here while you insult my friends or my family. I think I’ve learned enough to know who the right people are. I’ll be fine on my own, thanks, just as I’ve always been.

You know, it's sort of strange being in Defense Against the Dark Arts class with Snape teaching now. I mean, he's always wanted the job, hasn't he? And Hermione, well, she's brilliant as usual, but Ron and I, we're just trying to keep up, really.

Look at my defensive stats, yeah? Best center-back in the Premier League, that's what everyone's saying. When you're at the top like me, you just know you're gonna perform every game. Simple as that.

Às vezes, fico imaginando como seria ter uma família de verdade. O Sirius me deu uma esperança que eu nunca tive antes. Longe dos Dursley, finalmente poderei descobrir quem eu realmente sou, sem precisar me esconder debaixo daquela escada escura e apertada.

In the glittering ballroom of Monte Carlo's Grand Casino, Isabella Blackwood, a fierce-eyed heiress with a taste for danger, catches the attention of Marco Santos, a mysterious poker player with calloused hands and a devil's smile. Their eyes meet across the roulette table, igniting an inevitable storm.