Albus Dumbledore Quotes Novels & Stories

“Why didn’t you tell me you were this affected by the potion? I should have adjusted the concoction if I knew it was this potent…” She sighed. “Anyway, look for me later. I’ll give you a new potion to counteract the effects of this one…” Albus was still growling at her quietly, but she stroked his head in an affectionate manner. “I know this is just the potion that’s acting up against you, so I am going to forgive this ill behavior today, but Tristan, please always remember…” he cupped my snout as she whispered her words. “Dahlia is part of those who’ve hurt us! You must never, under any circumstances, pity the ones we ought to hurt! They don’t deserve our mercy, just as much as they did not

said Cynthia . " You don't nedd any of this ...you need the strongest thing in this world . " answered back Jefefry softly smiling . " strongest ...diamond ... a stone ?" asked Jefefry . " Not the strongest non metal dumbo ..' said Jefefry hitting his hand softly on Cynthia's head like a small kid . " Strongest feeling ...strongest emotuon ...you remeber the quotes once dumbledore said do not pitty the dead ... " Jefefry spoke up but Cynthia intrupted .

When you have seen as much of life as I have, you will not underestimate the power of obsessive love. ~Albus Dumbledore, The half-blood prince. •• Noor sat besides her father, watching the gentle rise and fall of his chest, the steady beeping of the monitors, a background noise that seemed to dull the white noise within her head.

"I'll show you that a real werewolf doesn't need outside help to get things done. Unlike these two." The neutral smile Albus has had on his face grew upon hearing his boasting comment. "And I'm looking forward to seeing that proof."

Would I ever have someone like Albus by my side? Anyway, why am I suddenly feeling so melancholy? Focus, Alice. "Albus," I called, changing the subject. "Yesterday... before you locked up the chef, did you have a chance to ask him why he poisoned me?" Albus paused for a moment. Although he maintained his polite smile, my eyes could clearly see that his mind was working hard, filtering his words so as not to hurt my feelings. He... is a good man, huh? A good adult. "Just say it, Albus. It's okay. What are you worried about? I won't faint from a mere insult."

Erik looked at the author of that phrase with a blank look, and addressed him. "And why, if you could humor me, would the Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot and the Supreme Mugwamp of the ICW not want help when the safety of almost seven hundred student are in the line?" "I… I…" That was all that Albus Dumbledore managed to say before shutting up again. "Yeah, I imagined that." Erik said, before continuing what he was saying before the interruption.

“Like I said, earlier, he has the answers.” “I think you are giving me too much credit, Frostwood,” Albus replied with a twinkle in his eyes. “Or maybe you are not giving yourself enough credit,” Issa muttered as he looked away. “A compliment from Issa Frostwood, I guess I can still be surprised at my old age,” Albus chuckled as he spoke. He sat on a lone big couch across us and sighed contentedly. “I can see that your eyes have been opened and you do not like what you see.”

The room was full of werewolves, those not sitting around the table stood and watched me stand at the raised stage. “Wait,” I called out. “Before you do anything bloody, can we let this kid go?” They all burst into racuous laughter that had my body burning up from rage or embarrassment. I honestly could not tell which either. Right now, either I die or not, Tina was my priority. “It’s sad I will not be able to see the look on your father’s face when he sees my message regarding you,” the fake Dumbledore said. “Oh, what the hell? We’ve won.”

He only wished that something good would happen soon. The next morning, the alpha was startled awake by the slamming of his door. Albus bagged in with a box of sugary cereal. "Good morning alpha!!," he joked , sauntering over the bed to take a seat. Legolas growled at the intrusion. But Albus didn't seem to mind as he happily munched away on the frosted flakes. Albus had been one of Legolas high school friends growing up and didn't seem to get affected by the alpha voice. Nor did he listen to any commands he didn't want to. Which is why Albus got away with calling the alpha rabbit food.