After years of stories, friendship, and shared history, HNZ has entered its archive era.
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Professor Wolf watched her shrewdly as she left the Gryffindor table and began to walk up to where he waited for her. He crossed his thick arms about his chest and as tempted as he was to stroke his long beard he resisted. Pat his head would she? Like he was some silly child she was placating...
Professor Wolfe ate his breakfast quietly, it was the first day of the new term and he was all set for it. The students had all returned the day before and classes started again today.There was still one matter that needed closure, proper consequences had to be meted out so that other students...
The substitute professor Joseph Wolf had heard that Gryffindor team would be playing today and having never missed a game when he himself attended the Hogwarts in Scotland decided to go along to watch and lend his support. Shuffling his bulky frame down through the crowd of students to sit among...
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