Looking at the handsome yet brainless young prince standing before him, Lynd smiled calmly and said, "Ruling a kingdom requires more than just noble blood and armies; it needs laws and institutions. Those are the true foundations of stability. Prince Joffrey, could you tell me exactly which law in the Seven Kingdoms demands that subjects hand ov...
2025-04-22 11:25:21 +0000 UTC View PostWhen Summerhall’s banners were raised in the camps outside the city, Lynd had already arrived at the gates of the Red Keep.
Although flying on a dragon would have allowed him to reach King's Landing faster, it would have appeared overly arrogant—like showing off to King Robert. Therefore, Lynd had left his lava dragon, Neltharion, at S...
2025-04-22 11:24:49 +0000 UTC View PostKyle slept until noon the next day, having stayed up late the previous night and joined Bill and a few others for drinks.
“Oh, dear, how are you?” Mrs. Weasley fussed, ushering Kyle to the table. “I wanted to wake you up for breakfast, but Arthur told me you had only just fallen asleep less than two hours ago.”
“I did sleep...
2025-04-21 11:06:16 +0000 UTC View PostAs the chaos outside gradually subsided, Kyle and the others escorted Mr. Fortescue out of the shadowy depths of Knockturn Alley.
The battle was over. All the Death Eaters had been captured—25 in total, an unusually large number for such an operation. It was evident they had arrived in Diagon Alley with some grand scheme in mind. Beyond ...
2025-04-21 11:05:47 +0000 UTC View Post"Red Priestess Melisandre! I've heard a great deal about you!" Shortly after Malora left with her two-headed disciple, Jon brought Melisandre, who had waited for several days in Redemption Town, into the castle to meet Lynd.
"My lord prince, you know of me?" Melisandre regarded Lynd with a smile. "It seems you are very familiar with me." 2025-04-21 11:00:09 +0000 UTC View Post
Inside the castle of Summerhall, the five officials—Jon Bulwer the Steward, Bert Falwell, Mus the castellan, Balin the spymaster, and Lothor Brune, commander of the Blood Armored Men—were known by the locals as the Small Council. During the six months Lynd had been away from Summerhall, this Small Council had been handling policy decisions o...
2025-04-21 10:59:33 +0000 UTC View Post“Hermione, do you think Kyle has a grudge against Harry?” Ron asked nervously, his heart pounding as Harry’s screams echoed from the door near the basement utility room.
Ron had always been curious about how Harry was learning Occlumency, and today, with the opportunity to watch, he had eagerly dragged Hermione down right after break...
2025-04-20 11:05:31 +0000 UTC View PostThe letter wasn’t particularly long. Excluding the greetings and formalities, the section addressing the Charm took up less than two sheets of parchment. However, the content was cryptic and difficult to grasp. Even with the translation chart Dumbledore had given him, Kyle had to ponder over each line repeatedly.
As he worked, he drew hi...
2025-04-20 11:05:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Dragonhorn?” The moment Lynd laid eyes on the massive horn, the name surfaced in his mind.
The horn stretched nearly two meters in length, its surface marked with red-gold and Valyrian black steel patterns. These swirling bands were etched—or rather, grown—with dense Valyrian runes, each one brimming with powerful magic. Unlike ty...
2025-04-20 11:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostThe overwhelming feeling that the Valyrian ruins gave off was one of dead silence. Lynd couldn’t sense the presence of any living creature nearby. The sound he had just heard clearly wasn’t caused by molten debris falling from the sky—it was more like something crawling across the ground, stone scraping against stone.
Not taking any ...
2025-04-20 10:59:40 +0000 UTC View Post“What did Kanna give you?”
“Open it and see.”
As soon as Dumbledore left the room, Fred and George flanked Kyle, their expressions teasing and full of curiosity.
Kyle didn’t hesitate and opened the box. Inside was a robe, but it was unlike the typical English style. This one was ornate, resembling a tuxedo-style robe....
2025-04-19 13:04:21 +0000 UTC View PostAs the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, 12 Grimmauld Place had rarely been so lively.
The house was impeccably clean; even the picture frames had been polished and adorned with colorful decorations.
Mrs. Black's shrill tirades did little to deter Fred, who had cheekily placed a red pointed hat on her frame. Kreacher, for his...
2025-04-19 13:03:51 +0000 UTC View PostAfter Lynd left, everyone finally returned to their senses. Their attention immediately shifted to the sisters Ella and Yara, hoping to get some information about Lynd and the dragon. However, the head of the Miracle Merchant Guild's liaison office quickly intervened and stopped them.
Although he couldn't help but feel a certain prejudice ...
2025-04-19 12:58:53 +0000 UTC View Post"I’ll get you to a safe place first. Wait for me there," Lynd said to Ella and Yara as he approached Deltos, who had already eaten most of the grilled octopus.
Yara wanted to tell Lynd that she could take care of herself, but Ella stopped her. Arryn nodded and said, "As you command."
Lynd leapt onto Deltos’s back. The creature li...
2025-04-19 12:58:25 +0000 UTC View PostLondon.
St. Mungo’s.
Cedric's injuries were not serious. A young Healer hurried into the ward, pressed Cedric’s leg with quick precision, snapped it back into place, and skillfully wrapped a bandage around it twice.
“All right, drink a bottle of magical potion later, and the bones will grow back by tomorrow.”
With th...
2025-04-18 11:07:26 +0000 UTC View PostOn the last day of July, after a fruitless morning, Kyle and Cedric decided to temporarily end their hunt for Dementors.
The primary reason was that ever since The Daily Prophet had published news about the reward, most of the wandering Dementors had mysteriously disappeared.
Of course, this didn’t mean they had all been r...
2025-04-18 11:06:12 +0000 UTC View PostLynd was completely baffled by the mutants living in this ruined city. All he wanted was to ask the locals where he was.
What puzzled him even more was that after helping these mutants by taking down the monster attacking them, they didn’t show the slightest bit of gratitude—or even acknowledgment. Shouldn’t they be thankful? Maybe e...
2025-04-18 10:56:23 +0000 UTC View PostMonstrous inhabitants of Oros. Though she had no right to call anyone a monster, there was no denying that some people were more monstrous than monsters themselves.
Ella and Yara were from Mantarys, a city to the north of the Lands of the Long Summer, nestled against the Sea of Sighs. It was said that hundreds of years ago, the city had be...
2025-04-18 10:55:53 +0000 UTC View PostCornwall...
“Expecto Patronum!”
A silver goose soared through the air, startling a Dementor so badly that it recoiled, folding in on itself. Before it could retreat, the goose collided with a slender flame mid-flight.
The flame wasn’t hot—or perhaps it was simply too small to feel at first—but the Dementor re...
2025-04-17 11:02:12 +0000 UTC View PostAs the head of the Ministry of Magic, Fudge had made a decision, and Scrimgeour, despite his reluctance, had no choice but to comply.
Especially after receiving one-fifth of the donation, Scrimgeour’s stance softened, and he tacitly approved Fudge’s suggestion that Lupin should try it.
When Sirius walked out of the Ministry of Ma...
2025-04-17 11:01:46 +0000 UTC View Post"Are you getting ready to go back?"
In the sauna Lynd had built, Nymeria poured a ladle of water onto the heated goose-egg stones. As a cloud of steam rose up, she sat back down beside Lynd and asked suddenly.
"Yeah," Lynd nodded.
"When will you be back?" Nymeria asked again.
"I'll probably be staying in Westeros for the ...
2025-04-17 10:55:56 +0000 UTC View PostAfter Deltos reverted to his dragon egg form, Lynd left the dragon’s nest with the egg in his arms, setting off for the continent of Essos as originally planned.
Summerhall was not a suitable place to raise a dragon. There were too many eyes and ears around, and Deltos, still a young dragon, couldn’t yet control the oppressive aura of ...
2025-04-17 10:55:27 +0000 UTC View PostAfter a brief night's rest, Kyle and Cedric resumed their search for Dementors—an endeavor that had become their primary focus for quite some time. Although Fudge believed such tasks were better suited to professional Aurors, he did not object when Kyle insisted on taking part.
Kyle's suggestion to offer a reward to encourage more wizard...
2025-04-16 11:06:34 +0000 UTC View PostHertfordshire, a county on the outskirts of London, was home to just one witch according to Ministry records: Hermione Granger. Now that Hermione had moved to Diagon Alley, the area was entirely inhabited by Muggles.
A dreary gray mist hung over Hertfordshire, blanketing everything in a foggy, sandstorm-like haze. On the streets, pedestria...
2025-04-16 11:06:11 +0000 UTC View PostAfter the Iron Islands rebellion stirred a wave of public discussion, the buzz gradually faded—leaving only a small group still interested in the role the Wyvern dragoons played in the battle.
Once everything had settled down, Lynd began preparing to leave the continent of Westeros for Ny Sar. He knew that in the coming years—perhaps f...
2025-04-16 10:59:41 +0000 UTC View PostThe first news of the Iron Islands rebellion reached Lynd promptly. He had no interest in who the rebels were or how Asha handled their families. What he cared about was how his dragoon unit performed in the battle.
After years of careful cultivation, Lynd now had two hundred Wyverns at his disposal, along with more than three hundred hatc...
2025-04-16 10:59:10 +0000 UTC View PostAfter breakfast, the Weasley children made their way to Diagon Alley. As one of the busiest hubs in the British wizarding world, the Ministry of Magic had enforced the strictest security measures. At least three Aurors were stationed at the entrance to the Leaky Cauldron, diligently monitoring the witches and wizards entering and leaving the est...
2025-04-15 11:33:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Unicorn horns and Dragon blood?”
Chris looked at Kyle, puzzled. “What do you need these for?”
“Not me—Fred and George need them,” Kyle replied, repeating what they’d told him in the office.
“I think it’s a good idea to protect yourself with magical items. It might buy you some time to escape in a critical m...
2025-04-15 11:32:33 +0000 UTC View Post“Is everyone here?” Dunstan Drumm asked as his son Donnel Drumm stepped into the cabin.
“Everyone's come except the folk from Harlaw, Blacktyde, and Pyke,” Denys Drumm replied, his voice brimming with excitement. “Even the Goodbrothers, Sparrs, and Merlyns of Great Wyk are here. That bitch’s actions these past few years have th...
2025-04-15 11:13:38 +0000 UTC View PostThe past few years had been remarkably peaceful for Lynd. He had taken part in very few wars or conflicts. The war between the Kingdom of Lorne and the Dothraki was the largest he had ever been involved in—though even then, at Nymeria’s request, he’d played only a supporting role. Everything else barely qualified as a skirmish.
Perha...
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