Dumbledore Bashing Novels & Stories

“Control is the world.” Robert moved between them like a shield. “She said no.” Derek’s chuckle was low and dangerous. “You always speak for her. How gallant.” He tapped Robert’s chest lightly, mock-gentle. “But gallantry doesn’t win wars.” --- Classes dragged like wet rope. Every hallway echoed with rumors. “She bewitched Alice.” “She’s not human.” “She’s heir to something dark.” By lunch, students had begun bowing—half mocking, half sincere. Some murmured Your Majesty when she passed. Others crossed themselves as though warding off a curse.

"You don't look like one to me." Rogan buried his face to the ground. "I see that a little punishment can change you. I hope you must have learnt your lessons to stay out of people's businesses and try to be a good student. I saw the pain in your parents' eyes the previous day to learn that they have a son who bullies students. And I am certain it's not only the Malfoy's you do such a thing to. And surprisingly, it's a girl you're hurting. Isn't it shameful to you?"

she said, pressing her forehead on the car window. “School principal? Mrs. Castelo? Arnold? Does anyone ring a bell to you?” I snarled, hating how I ended up having a wife. “Oh, Arnold, the bully,” She lifted an eyebrow as she turned to me. “Yeah, I remember Dudley Dursley. Why?” “Who?” My forehead creased, thinking about where I heard his name. “Dudley Dursley, Harry Potter’s obese and insolent cousin. What about him? Them?” She asked again.

"Serve him a small bowl of it. If there is any left, you can keep it till the following day and add to it." "Oh okay." Isabella received the bottle with a quizzical look. "Isn't it supposed to be a concoction? Why does it smell nice?" The wizard sighed, "Damon may beg to differ. That boy complains every fucking time the liquid goes down his throat." Isabella chuckled. Albus had just called the alpha a boy. It was plainly amusing. "I should get this to him asap." "Yes, you should. Oh, and you should watch how you go around asking people stuff. Most of the pack members are not the friends you perceive them to be."

“Trust me, Alex isn’t bad, and enough of the Slytherin bashing. Plus, you’re the one wearing the skin of the humans’ belief in the good mage.” Siobhanny covered her face with her hands and burst into sobs. “How could I’ve been so wrong, prejudiced, fill in your own boring blank?” She peeked up through her — crocodile — tears, and I crossed my arms. “It’s almost like sorcereses haven’t been waging war with mages for centuries or being attacked by wolves.” I snorted. “When were you attacked by a wolve?” Harry’s robes bled into a scarlet hood, when a wicker basket now swung over a slender arm. I gaped at the butthole LLRH, as she slyly studied me back.

I hated it when she let the dragon do the steering. “Sure, but she can’t act.” I waved my hand about. “‘Mondo Retardo. Oh Harry, I’ve made myself sound like a posh girl from the 1930s for no reason.’ Look at a decent child actor like the kid in Sixth Sense, then look at midget Mary Poppins. What the actual fuck?” Whatever Maurice’s point about the Horcrux was, it got lost in the barrage of abuse I fought off for the next hour. Sometimes it’s good to let people vent a bit.

But his body continued to be pushed and sucked into the dimensional crack. "Edmund! Now!" Albus shouted to Edmund, who was fighting Leonard with Urvarth and Radcliff. "Wait! Let me kill him directly! Leonard is half-human. We can kill him!” Draco exclaimed in a cold tone. Leonard laughed sarcastically. "Why Draco? Do you want to take revenge on me directly? It turns out that you are such a vengeful creature. Why? Because I made your favorite woman torn apart and turned into a monster? Or, because I made your woman gnaw at your mother's head?” asked Leonard sarcastically.

She shouted, "You're a useless piece of sh*t! Don't release your anger at Megan; come at me!" Abbess Mother Serendipity thought that she could get rid of Darryl; she did not expect that he had upgraded his power so drastically. It was humiliating to see Darryl hit her favorite student in front of her! Darryl stopped and turned to look at Abbess Mother Serendipity. "Keep your mouth shut!" Then he turned and walked toward Abbess Mother Serendipity. "Don't you dare touch me! I will kill you." Abbess Mother Serendipity shook when she shouted that.

"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

Suddenly the principal turned to the crowd with a smile on his face like he didn’t just do what he did. “This,” he said, voice carrying, “is what it means to be in Lupinemore.” He said and I could barely control myself as I lunged at him. Damon was quick to catch me at the waist “stop!” He ordered and I tried to breathe through the fury. I wanted to rip the words out of his mouth. How could he justify his evil deeds twice!? And why was he even doing this!? He didn’t lift his gaze from me. His stare was filled with disdain and smugness. My eyes flickered to Kael as he moaned in pain, deep in unconsciousness.