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My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

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Lisez le roman My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort écrit par l'auteur pranav_solanki publié sur WebNovel. “Harry Potter” senior book fan has become a teenager with magical talent, but he came to London early in 1938.The magical world was shrouded in the shadow of the dark lord Grindelwald, and the young V...

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“Harry Potter” senior book fan has become a teenager with magical talent, but he came to London early in 1938. The magical world was shrouded in the shadow of the dark lord Grindelwald, and the young Voldemort seemed to be Living upstairs, what kind of adventure will he experience when he is admitted to Hogwarts?

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A strong contender for the worst translated novel it’s like they took the novel and then used google translate 30-40 times to get it that bad

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Its a copy and paste MTL novel. Its chinese google translated trash, author literally didnt even put it through a grammar program. the first chapter alone is unedited and has like 3 chinese idioms

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