Book Dumbledore Novels & Stories

“Why do you have access?” He didn’t answer right away. Just walked in, footsteps echoing. “Because I do,” he said quietly, “Let’s just leave it at that.” Damon stopped at a central table. A thick black leather-bound book rested there. “This,” he said, “is the Black Ledger.” I stepped closer. “What’s in? I’d like to,” I asked. He opened it instead. I barely heard Damon’s voice anymore. My eyes scanned the page, devouring words that felt like they were burning themselves into me.

she smiled warmly before leaving. ..... We had been stuck in the library for hours, roaming through the witches section, looking for spells and how to break or trap the parasites. There was no use, but Dorcas and Jude did not seem like they were giving up so soon. The place was as usual, empty but with books neatly arranged. The dust from dragging out a big old book of spells made me sneeze and begin to cough out. Jude noticed and he rushed to me, collecting the book from me and dropping it on the table that was near.

Everything in this place seemed to breathe peace. He, however, brought a storm. I came to choose some books for Aria," he stated at last, voice low and smooth, tinged with something inscrutable. "Oh," Lena blinked in surprise. "She didn't come with you?" "She has a tutor this afternoon." He moved closer, the leather of his shoes making no sound on the wood floor. "But she said something about a book about.a dragon librarian? Lena's lips curled, a small, real smile forcing its way through. "Ah, *The Library Dragon*. Yes. It's a favorite."

Trisha heard Mrs Perry complain as she glided through shelves teemed with ages-old books before she could be pulled into hours-long conversation with the old lady. She picked up a book from a dilapidated shelf, blew off the dust that had found solace on it's leather covering over the years, and squinted— because of the poor illumination, to see the books name. ‘Wizards Can Do More’ by one of the greatest wizards ever, LP Travis. It was a book she wanted but not one she needed. Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf.

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.

They were too perfect to exist. "Boundary spells will take time to create hence the reason I brought a dark object that will immediately drain him of his power and make him seem more humane." Suzy winked at me. "What is the dark object?" Hilda touched a large palm tree bark and the wind started swirling almost immediately. "You will see," she said and stopped mid-air to inspect our surroundings. She slowed her breathing as she tried to make a magical reading.

“You can open them now.” I looked up at the brown wooden box that he was holding. It wasn’t an overly large box, but it was still substantial enough to require the use of both hands. He cautiously set it in my lap. I ran my hand over its plain, smooth surface. Just by looking at its hardware and finish, it was easy to tell that it was a very old box. My heart picked up speed as I looked up at him. “Is this?” He nodded. “It’s your magic box.”

With one movement of his hand, he removed the layer of dust. Runes appeared under his hand. The lock opened with a loud noise, the figure moved to the left. A smile went across the alchemist face; he was pleased. He opened the book. Pages turn on their own, the book stopped on the thirty-second page. The alchemist moved a bit closer. The page was written in a different language than the previous page. Letters moved across the page. They changed order; they were glowing now. Words could be seen on alchemist's face. He moved closer. On the spine of the book, a gap opened. The gap was getting bigger. “I know, what this is,” the alchemist said. “It's a portal. The book is written in an unknown c

Akira who was still trying to catch her breath raised her index finger, she caught her breath and replied, “that spell did not only reveal things about me.” The next bend they took brought them to the reading table where they met rune who was already seated with a large volume of books piled up before him in threes and fives. He was not happy with what he was seeing, “where's the books you went to get?” He asked. “Here…” Orion answered as he tossed the copy of Harry Potter he held to Rune. “theres no way that you're serious about this, a children's book?” He asked. “A children's book that is loved by adults….”

I could see he was both shocked and concerned. “I'm fine,” I murmured, even though I wasn't certain. “Just a bad dream, I guess. But this…” I raised my hands, where the last bits of blue light were disappearing. “I have no idea what this is.” Before Xander could respond, Lily entered, holding a big, leather-covered book. The book had the smell of old paper and magic. “I felt a disturbance,” lily said, her eyes darting between Xander and me. “And then I was drawn to this book in the library. I think… I think it might have answers about the awakening.”