The magical pendulum clock struck six o’clock in Iris and Ryan’s house as the aroma of beef and pumpkin stew mingled with the unmistakable scent of enchanted wax and old books.
In the kit...
2025-08-29 02:09:30 +0000 UTC View PostFifteen days had passed since he arrived in the world of Harry Potter under the identity of Ryan Ollivander.
Fifteen days of intense study.
He had spent much of that time locked in his ...
2025-08-29 02:07:54 +0000 UTC View PostRyan closed the door to his room softly. The click of the latch sounded louder than he expected.
He let himself fall back onto the bed, lying on his back with a long sigh. He stared at the ce...
2025-08-29 02:06:20 +0000 UTC View PostThere on the sofa sat his mother:
Iris Ollivander.
She was reading a book, barefoot, with a knitted blanket draped over her legs. Her golden-blonde hair fell in messy waves across her s...
2025-08-29 02:05:06 +0000 UTC View PostIn the air before Ryan floated a translucent blue interface, like those holographic screens Tony Stark used in the movies… but in his opinion, much sharper and with an infinitely superior aesthet...
2025-08-29 02:03:43 +0000 UTC View PostWarmth enveloped him like a blanket freshly pulled from the sun. A blanket… too soft.
Ryan frowned without opening his eyes. He didn’t remember anything remotely like Egyptian cotton at t...
2025-08-29 02:00:22 +0000 UTC View Post