Argus Filch Harry Potter Novels & Stories

groaned Lycus Lewis in his mind. Albus looked around the room and did not find the scepter containing The Heart of Magic. Albus's heart pounded. He approached Lycus Lewis, who was in a state of death. Albus tore off Lycus Lewis's shirt. He could see that tendrils of black energy were almost filling Lycus Lewis's chest. Once his chest was perfectly black, his heart would explode and shatter. Lycus Lewis was dying.

He was already choking in his words. Maze rolled her eyes, and said indicating the broomstick in her hand," And I'm not certainly doing anything alone when you're there to assist me," Fergus widened his eyes in disbelief while his mouth twitched, laughter got stopped. He felt like he was hit by a thousand bolts of electricity.

The old man looked angrily at the people in front of him. After looking around, his eyes fell on the mecha beast beside Philip, and he was startled. However, Diggory watched in excitement. He pointed at Philip without hesitation and said, “Mr. Wilmer, that’s the guy who did it!” The old man ignored Diggory but looked at the pseudo holy mecha beast in front of him in surprise. When Diggory saw this, his heart skipped a beat, while everyone else looked at the old man in astonishment.

“I thought I’d find any link to a guy called Argus Argus Markus. I learned that he use to work here” “Can you call his name again?” “Argus Argus Markus” “Its a spell, Rikas. Its a piece from a magic spell” “What? No… Are you serious?” “Argus Argus Markus Argus Sapphire Sapphire Black. That’s how it goes. I read it sometimes back when I was ten. It is the magic spell created by the four children of the Dordon Wizard” “In…sane” “I know. Where did it come from? Who told you its a name? Well, I know they are names, but not really names when you combine them all together”