Albus Dumbledore Glasses Novels & Stories

This was the first time someone had approached me where I felt no fear, I just didn’t know why. “Yes, curious things, amulets.” He nods, then steps back toward his desk. “I will have to consult my books. Perhaps take them back to the castle to clean themselves up. It may be a while.” There was another man up there, younger perhaps, with much darker hair and pointed ears. He didn’t speak, just looked directly at me. It was an odd feeling, I felt like I’ve seen his eyes before, but I had to be mistaken. The knights look at me and point back to where we had just come from.

“In all the years serving in this house... even since Lord Ronan was a child, I have never seen him look so carefree, smiling, and mischievous as he does now. Not after the tragic deaths of his parents and younger sibling.” Albus bowed his head deeply. “Therefore... I would like to personally thank you, Miss. Thank you for coming to his side and not abandoning him.” Ah, this is bad. My heart felt like it was being physically crushed in a vice. A sharp, stinging pain hit the bridge of my nose, and suddenly, my vision blurred. A single, warm tear rolled down my cheek before I could stop it. "Oh my, Miss! I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to make you cry!" Albus stood up abruptly, frantically patting

He said in an amused tone. I gulped again and slowly raised my head up. My stomach twisted uncomfortably as I took in his fine features. His sharp blue eyes stared deep into me from behind that pair of glasses he was putting on. Wait! He had a pair of glasses? Those things were highly rare and expensive. Only highly wealthy people could be seen to possess it. Even most Alphas of several prominent packs didn't have the wealth enough to own a pair of glasses. I tried not to show my surprise but I was sure I was doing a terrible job at that.

A wariness. And yet, my heart… my heart is still the same. Still foolishly, stubbornly in love with Arthur, even after everything. I just hope his heart is the same, too. I hope Ezra is right that she’s… doing something to him. That this is all fixable and our love was never a lie. “Here,” Alice says, breaking into my thoughts. She holds out a pair of glasses with clear lenses—my Flora disguise, which I haven’t worn in ages. “Don’t forget these.”

The red star-shaped glasses are sent for an examination to see if they were cursed or not. Nixie hasn’t even shown herself, yet she has caused so much terror in our lives. I can’t stay still in the house without making my maids double-check everything, even the food. A light knock at the door breaks my thoughts. I can smell Norton as he walks in, keeping his voice low. “Luna, the results of the test have come out. The glasses are indeed a cursed object.” He hands me the file he’s holding, and I squint my eyes as I see the pictures on the sheets. My brows raise as I notice something.

He continued flipping through the document pages with his glass on. "I just don't know why I got mad over it. Something lured me into taking her life that I can't comprehend. Besides, why did you summon me here and what's with the glasses? It looks so awful on you." Marcus said kissing his teeth as he relaxed on the chair opposite Alpha Galan. Alpha Galan glared at him for calling his glasses awful. "Fuck, Marcus! I look damn gorgeous in this glass." Alpha Galan complimented himself still throwing shades at Marcus.

If Henry were there, he would be shocked to find that the old man was much stronger than him and had truly entered the Earthly Immortals stage. What was even more frightening was that Albus' aura had also skyrocketed wildly, and his strength perpetually improved. He was almost as good as the other old man. Obviously, Albus was also an Earthly Immortal. Albert did give them a fake pendant, but with Charlie and Albus' power, they found out within a few days that the pendant was fake.

And most dwelled with nature and hated the beings that defiled the natural circle of life—like the wizard, Merlin. Clad in his purple-colored robe and signature square eyeglasses that covered his vivid albino red eyes, Merlin slouched at the corner of the library. His sandy blonde hair was disheveled as if he did not bother to fix his hair after showering. His pert nose barely held the huge eyeglass that occupied half of his face, but it did not deter his attention from reading a book twice the width of his body. Oh-ho. So that is Merlin. Quite charming. He reminds me of a cute bunny.

I was about to knock when the door suddenly opened on its own Wow! Their door is hightech huh! I just went in and I saw an old man sitting in a chair with his hand on the table. He is old but his complexion does not have any wrinkles. He also sat up straight and his body still looked strong. He looks like the Dumbledore of Harry Potter! His hair is also white and he has a long mustache like dumbledore! Could it be that Dumbledore has a missing twin? Oh my god! I’m getting crazy!

Aleister said, buttoning up his red flannel shirt which he matched with navy blue denim jeans. "We won't stand out if we pretend to be just like them. I know a glamor spell that would conceal your demonic appearance just wait here." the witch left in a hurry and fumbled with a near shelf knocking some of the potions to the ground and evaporating the floor or turning into a weird depressed suicidal yellow rabbit with a beak. "Found it!" Ruby presented him with a really tiny crystal-shaped vial about the size of her thumb with a glowing pink liquid inside. "Do I drink this or do I just stare at it until something happens?" Aleister asked, monotonously holding up the vial between his fingers.