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HP: Eagle Soars

Magnus died,. However, instead of the expected afterlife, he found himself in a fictional world as a nine years old orphan with magic. ‘Now, how do I deal with magical fascists who would enjoy pulling a blitzkrieg on my blood, immortal noseless half-bloods with daddy issues, soul-sucking amortal abominations and a ferret whose father will hear about it?’ This is the story of his adventures, ambitions and love life for those who can’t help but intrude on other people’s privacy.

SHEOGORATH · Book&Literature
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97 Chs

Yes, I do.

Magnus looked at her, his eyes burning with the golden glory of molten cheese. FLeur could hear a rumbling emanating from him, beyond that, she could feel his magic simmering and burning in sacred effort.

"Yes, I do." His voice was like thunder.

Out of his mouth he shot a torrent of spit straight to her face, honouring the memory of a thousand proud readers.

"Mostly on pancake days." He added as an afterthought.