Argus Filch Harry Potter Novels & Stories

"You are a tall fella, aren't you? So what's your name?" Lord Ravenclaw asked the half-giant wizard. "Rubeus Hagrid, your Lordship, keeper of the keys and grounds of Hogwarts." "Mr. Hagrid, so tell me, who is Aragog and why do you say it was not the attacker?" "Just Hagrid, please. Aragog is an acromantula, he lives deep in the forest now. And he never attacked anyone in the castle." The Bloody Baron added to Hagrid's tale just after.

Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

I sarcastically said to him. "No, Sicko! The fairies didn't teleport me here. They simply help me out to contact the witch who teleports me here," he irritably said to me. "I thought that witches were bad?" "Not all of them. Some are good, and the bad ones were warlocks," he carefully explains. "Okay Harry Potter, I believe you." "Hey lovebirds, aren't you guys done yet?" Fugly sarcastically interrupts us. "I already told you about my rule in this fortress, and that is no public display of affection," he teases Barbie and me.

“I will make sure to wipe out your existence in this world.” His hands commence to clutch tightly around Harry’s neck. Harry regain his consciousness, looking down to see what is happening. He was surprise when he saw Auger was possessing him. His body started to squirm out of his hold, groaning in torment. However, even if he kicks his feet Auger was powerful than him. “Starting with you!” Auger screamed then grab Harry’s neck with his both hands. I was immobilized from my spot, wailing for him to stop. Harry coughed, punching Auger’s hands to let go of him but he did not tune in.

I took a breath, the scent of her—faint vanilla underlying the sharp smell of gun oil—anchoring me to the mission. ​"Two blocks," I rasped, forcing my focus back to the HUD. "The entrance is through an old silk press. If Arthur is still alive, he’ll be in the sub-basement." ​Arthur was a relic of a different era. He was a man who had once been the lead cryptographer for the Architects, a genius who had helped build the very foundations of the "Argus" AI—the global surveillance net that now hunted us. When the Architects tried to "retire" him with a bullet to the back of the head, he had vanished into the London underground, becoming a ghost-broker for anyone with enough gold to pay his price

She wore a white dress as per the empress’s attire in San Coro and a snake shaped crown on her head. “Knights and soldiers have been dispatched to face the ground. They are holding ground for now. We are not sure what the enemy will do.” Argus said with his arms crossed. Argus was a lion beastman. His entire body was covered in brown slightly reddish fur. His mane, that could also be considered as his hair, covered his head and neck. He wore an attire similar to Alfredo’s but was dark green in colour and it also had many badges. His eyes were light blue that contrasted his fur.

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

There and then, she knew that a new bond had been formed. •• For non-potterheads, Fluffy is a three-headed dog that guards the trap door leading to the sorcerer's stone. And if you've only watched the movies and haven't either of the books, WYD?🙄😒 If you have neither read nor watched the HP Movies, we can't be friends 😒 Anyway, back to the new ship 😈 Musnoor, Limnoor, Limhud? 😂 Tables are about to be shooked, 😈 who's ready?

Angry, Argus gets the sassy treatment. “Mrs. Minerva asked me to always keep an eye on you, Sir.” To Argus, this doesn't sound strange anymore, it's nothing new. He had guessed who the shadow of power behind the figure of the man in front of him. “Then just do your job. I don't care!” Argus rebelled. To be reported or to remain stalked, he did not want to waste energy on Minerva's game. “Miss gave me a strict order. If you come to July Foster or see her, I must report immediately.”

One of them asks holding a notebook, he was actually the last person to see her, as he was the one that done it. "Um probably a couple of weeks ago now if I'm thinking about it, we never saw her very much anyway, so it didn't really raise any concerns" he quickly answers their questions, while I remained on the stairs, I hear what sounds like the back door opening someone walking in. "Where you at?" Inks voice echos through the house, immediately causing Anthony to tense up slightly, ink makes his way into the hallway where he catches me first. "Freya!" He shouts with a smile throwing me up a can of fizzy drink, I luckily catch it before it hits the hard wood flooring "don't worry man I didn