Deathly Hallows Quotes Novels & Stories

“The strongest –“ Mahl snarls and whips his arms up, flexing his muscles. The crowd laughs again. “The cleverest,” she continues. “Come here,” Mahl growls, beckoning to her with a snapping wave. “I’ll show you how clever I am.” Another laugh. “And!” Margot says, holding up a finger before her. “The fastest.” The crowd lets out a long, interested hum. Mahl delivers his single scripted line – a line said a thousand times at ceremonies like this over hundreds of years. “Then run, Doe. I will chase you down and prove my worth.”

"In books I have travelled,not only to other worlds, but into my own " I abruptly slammed the brakes . Samuel got up with a start from the backseat and Scar continued with her rhyme "Jingle bells, umbridge smells, losers go away. Draco's hot Voldemorts not, Hogwarts all the way hey!!" Sam and me turned our heads towards scar simultaneously. We looked at her for a while , she stopped singing and Sam was the first to break the silence

“That’s impossible! That’s absolutely impossible!” He immediately shook his head and said, “Hmph! Zayn, you might think that you can deceive me, but I know that you’re only putting on a brave face as you die. You think that you can scare me with that? The drink I gave you had enough poison in it to kill ten thousand people. Even if you’re an invincibilis fighter, after drinking it, you’re still going to end up dead!”

“How do we kill this psychotic, power-draining, soul-sucking mummy? Like, for good. Ashes-to-ashes, no-sequels kinda deal.” Charlie stared at her. “Did you just ask me how to permanently kill someone who is technically already dead?” She nodded. “I did.” He sighed deeply. “You people are so exhausting.” “I think that’s a yes,” Tora quipped. Chelsea arched a brow. “So... is there a spell? A ritual? Do we need a unicorn horn and three drops of phoenix tears or what?” Charlie waved her off. “No unicorns. They’re prissy and full of themselves.”

I thought, over and over, like a chant, YOU YOU YOU YOU KILLED HIM. It got so loud I didn’t notice at first when Hilda tried to nudge me behind her, shielding me with a presence that could have buckled a concrete wall. But it didn’t help. The stares still found their way in. The words had already punctured every layer of skin.

“Taylor, we will be there. You won’t be alone. You just need to focus on terminating his magic. We will handle the rest. You can do this, I know you can’t.” All of a sudden, a chuckle escaped my lips. A mocking chuckle. “, Everything you are saying sounds a whole lot like what you said when I went against the witch. All of you were there. Oscala, the shadow, I think even Zulu came but still Mum and Dad died.” “it was an accident.”

“Remember what you said after the others…” “I remember,” I said, cutting her off. “And that clarity doesn’t justify murder, doesn’t justify this madness you’re planning.” Another voice, more desperate, barked at me. “We need power. One way or another. It’s either the baby or the Scarlet Witch.” I felt my stomach drop, my throat tight. “My baby is dead,” I said, my voice hollow. “You know nothing about what’s alive or dead here. You have no proof, and you—”

I fell to my knees and to the ground, losing all consciousness. My long lashes fluttered weakly against each other once more before they gave up and I felt myself being carried away by strong hands. Everything is over now. It was all gone. ****Author's note**** Please leave a vote and your thoughts. 'Everything is over now.' Do you believe that is true? Anyways, from the quote of Hermann Hesse "Who would be born must first destroy a world.” Chapter Soundtrack: Ghost town by Benson Boone

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

The air filled with the smell of fresh death. “I am inevitable,” Hall said. “I am the Alpha the world needs.” “You’re a corpse that doesn’t know it yet,” Emmett replied. My brother-in-law’s voice split the air. Hall turned toward him. Mistake. Emmett raised one hand without letting go of Eloise with the other. A line of light shot from his fingers and pierced Hall’s red aura. It didn’t wound him on the outside. It tore him open from the inside, and Hall screamed in horror.