Novel & Cerita Blue Harry Potter House

"How about we start with a less complicated and easier magic than you show me your house? "I asked. As soon as I noticed the shadow of disappointment passing through your face, I tried to add: "Then I promise I'll let you show you all your most indecent magic tricks.” Laughing, Flynn took me by the hand and went around the stone path of the garage so that we could be in front of the house, whose door was made of wood and the handle was wide and was in the middle of the door, so that to open it, he would lean his clock against a small black panel located in one of the left corners of the dark wood. It was a two-story mansion, and the structure resembled an old party cake, in which the floors

Because it took Harry time to find the right location, they had to find a lot of vacant land to build a house that was not far from the forest. Halvir and Aefar gave Harry and Fanny gold *Amber five times the previous amount. A total of 800 pieces, because the 150 that had been used to buy the apartment belonged to Harry and Fanny because Halvir and Aefar had already given them. Halvir and Aefar also gave another 150 pieces as Mahar to Anindira, which they gave late to Harry and Fanny, while the rest was for their daily living expenses.

This was a fucking castle! It was a huge white building that had three stories that looked like it had like twenty rooms. The lawn was perfectly green and cut. There were a bunch of sports cars in the ridiculously long driveway. Holy shit they're way too rich. Even the air feels cleaner here. "You didn't tell me your vacation mansion is actually Hogwarts." I commented. "I wish." Lee snorted. "But I suppose it's nice." "You suppose? Lee, this place is insane!" "Master Windsor, how truly wonderful to see you!" An older man with a British accent approached us.

The tension was beginning to tell on him and he was desperate to move me and my cousin away from one another. He pushed the wheelchair outside the room with Sarah following closely behind us. I was still angry but the site of the house outside my room was something that took my breath away. The entire house was painted white and gold. It had beautiful seventeenth-century countryside paintings everywhere and it looked like an art museum. A weird type of vine grew around the pillars, there was a big roof glass and the sun hit the leaves and pink flowers of the vine, throwing the house into a cascade of green, white, gold, and pink.

[Zeve’s POV] Zahir set the coordinates of the place in his mind and Hikari used his magic to teleport us in front of a gable house constructed in aesthetics of blackish green, black, white and golden. I looked around and there were over twenty houses identical in design, but different in colour and precincts. A thing that stood out about Zahir’s house was — golden spells beautifully and aesthetically carved all over the house in the Maziki language. That house had small windows but no doors.

Harry asked cheerfully, "Mom, are we going to buy this house?" Grainne hugged him and kissed him hesitantly: “That's right! Harry, do you like this house?" Harry nodded vigorously, replying: "I like it! Harry loves this house!” As he spoke, he ran to the door of the small bedroom, pointed, and said, "Here, this will be Harry's room." Then, he ran to the door of the master bedroom again, pointed, and said, "This will be the room of mom and Uncle Levi."

" and sprinted before closing the door. 'What? In his house? I thought he was renting a unit at Sitara Tower?' I uttered inwardly. I hastily walked to the built-in closet on my right side and slid the black wall. I rummaged through the hung clothes with my hands, looking for something to wear. I took a deep gasp when I couldn't find any. I searched for some shirts in the drawer and picked up one of Harry's t-shirts, the black one with a skull print in front. If this was his house, then a hundred percent, these were his clothes.

Mohammed and Susan froze where they stood, their breath catching in their throats. Cold droplets of moisture clung to their faces as they raised trembling hands to shield their eyes. They pushed against the drifting clouds with their palms, as if trying to separate the air, until the fog began to thin and dissipate. Little by little, the dark shape grew clearer, until the structure finally revealed itself—awe-inspiring, ominous, and unmistakable. Susan whispered: This... this must be the House of the Apparition Sun. Mohammed (skeptical): It just looks like a mountain of black rock.

Every flicker of his storm-gray eyes in my direction when he thought I wasn't watching. "Competitors," Vera's voice echoed. "Enter." The doors swung open. The Council chamber had been transformed. The thirteen thrones still stood in their arc, but the center of the room was cleared. A large stone basin sat on the floor, its rim carved with unfamiliar, ancient symbols that seemed to pulse with a faint, reddish light. In the center of the basin, a fire burned—not orange or yellow, but red, the color of blood.

"Well, it is definitely magical. Most of the labour exercised to erect this structure came from Albus. If not for his powers at some certain stages, it wouldn't have been easy making a wolf house in a month." When they got to the top of the stairs, Isabella paused. For a wizard's settlement, she didn't expect the neatly-arranged settlement. Shelves with bottles that had shiny liquid inside them decorated the sides of the walls. The space looked more like a sitting room because of the presence of sofas. Two tables were close to the window, with bowls of things Isabella didn't want to know. The entire space was painted white, and the abundant sources of artificial illumination made it look whi