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King of Lightning [HP FANFIC]

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Anduin Wilson, a name that resonates with power in the magical world. Founder of tactical training, international Auror instructor, equipment supplier, and tactical training professor at Hogwarts. Winner of the First Merlin Knight’s Medal, Champion of the International Wizard Duel Tournament, and dark wizard bounty hunter authorized by Wizard International. Additionally, he is the honorary president of the International Alchemy Research Center. His students often refer to him in ways that reflect his fame: "The one who fought at Hogwarts," "The terrifying instructor who organizes military exercises at the school every year..." But his true story begins in the summer of 1980, when Voldemort had not yet vanished. My name is Anduin. I live in the villas of Godric's Hollow. I don’t smoke, drink only occasionally, don’t seek to please anyone, and, above all, I don’t make enemies who give me headaches or keep me awake at night. However, when the time comes to fight, there will be no one capable of defeating me. Author: 海宁1988
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