Dumbledore Bashing Novelas e Histórias

"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.

I felt my entire universe shudder, completely coming to an end. My legs grew numb and my heart raced really fast. I glared at the door repeatedly as I couldn’t hear anything but my own voices that echoed deep down me. I heard those loud voices that sent down cold shivers over my body and right now, I wanted to disappear into thin air where I would have no worries ever again. “Yes, you can come in, my old Yifa. HAHAHAHA, my rejected mate!!” Dumbledore chuckled. He was making a mockery of me, “what was my offense in this world??”

Then he picked up a chair and smashed it against the ground. “Everything I built!” he screamed. “Everything I planned! Gone!” Hermoine sighed. “This is not the first time a pack has lost their Alpha. It won’t be the last. You can’t expect them to suffer forever.” Ron turned around sharply. His face twisted. “You’re such a fool,” he snapped. “You act like you understand anything.” Hermoine raised a brow. “Excuse me?” “You think you’re smart, don’t you?” he said, walking toward her. “You think you’re clever because you give advice like some wise old wolf.”

Her aunt's perception was off the charts, after all. Theo had been like a good big sister to her since her parents died. She used to be her Dad's secretary, but now works as the Internals VP to AR Corp. Tina would be lying if she said that Aunt Theo's eccentricities didn't freak her out, though. The woman is Professor McGonagall in Harry Potter magnified. Tina would not be surprised if her aunt turned into a cat one of these days.

That single sentence froze the air in the room. To outsiders, Albus had always been known for fairness and discipline. After decades in power, he had never shown favoritism. Yet now his most valued granddaughter stood before him and called him unfair. Albus paused. His expression did not change, but his presence grew heavier, edged with restrained authority. "So, you're still saying I'm wrong?" The calmer he sounded, the more it revealed how tightly he held back his anger. No matter how accomplished Diana was, she was not yet in a position to confront him head-on.

He shouted. The lady shivered excessively. Fear of life moistened her eyes again but anyhow she picked herself up, ran a shaky hand across her face to wipe the sheet of sweat, and whispered, "F-forgive me, Mr. Dursley, I wanted to make your plan work b-but lies would have taken us all to hell built under the ground by the alpha in the face of advanced dungeons." "This wh*re will die today." Ginny caught on his arm and controlled him before he ventured further.

The room was full of werewolves, those not sitting around the table stood and watched me stand at the raised stage. “Wait,” I called out. “Before you do anything bloody, can we let this kid go?” They all burst into racuous laughter that had my body burning up from rage or embarrassment. I honestly could not tell which either. Right now, either I die or not, Tina was my priority. “It’s sad I will not be able to see the look on your father’s face when he sees my message regarding you,” the fake Dumbledore said. “Oh, what the hell? We’ve won.”