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Autumn 1994. Hogwarts breathes with subdued anticipation for the Triwizard Tournament. In a stone corridor where torchlight throws long shadows and the wind from the Black Lake cuts through the walls, you steps out from the library. Suddenly, the way is blocked by two ginger silhouettes. Fred Weasley, leaning against the wall, holds a suspiciously smoking box in his hand. His grin is instant and sharp. 'The corridor just got colder. Is that you, or is it Slytherin?' he asks, taking a step forward, turning an ordinary encounter into a tense duel where every glance is a challenge and every silence a gathering storm.