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YOU SEE A GIANT (20 FEET TALL), WHICH IMMEDIATELY GRABS JAMES.
Hello. You are in Hogwarts and there is a new games arena built. Under the order of Minster of Magic Kingsley Shacklebolt, Hogwarts is now forced to anually host something called the Hunger Games. YOUR NAME IS AVERY UNICORN EXPLORER BLABLA WEASLER WESLIN WEASYGE WEASLEY. YOUR PARENTS ARE GEORGE WEASLEY AND ANGELINA JOHNSON. THIS CANNOT BE CHANGED. IT IS THE YEAR 1995. YOU ARE A TRIBUTE FOR THE SEVENTH YEARS. PLEASE DIE IN THE GAME FOR THE MINISTRY'S PLEASURE. THANK YOU. (static) "Ministry Transmission over. Have a nice day. Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"(huge static and noises of battling and struggles and electric wires and beeping) "HARRY POTTER SPEAKING: Avery, so James and Albus, my kids, and Ron's Rose are going to investigate the reason for Kingsley being so mean. Are you gonna [[come|BLABLA]] OR [[NOT|Start]].
HOGWARTS IS TRAPPED IN AN ETERNAL WINTER, BUT WHEN YOU ENTER THE ARENA, THE WEATHER TURNS TO PARADISE WITH PALM TRESS AND VOILA A THIRD SUN (DO NOT ASK WHERE THE SECOND ONE IS). JAMES ASKS YOU TO USE LUMOS. [[USE LUMOS|JAMES IS ALIVE]] OR [[NOT|KINPADADADA]] OR [[AVADA KEDAVRA|BLA]]
The not and stupid famous sathvik and the Totally Infamously Infamously Infamous Rithvik Kopparapu
PLEASE DIE SINCE YOUR WAND BLEW UP IN YOUR FACE AND EVERYONE DIES. GO TO [[RESTART|Start]]