Novel & Cerita Dumbledore's Army Members

"Wait so you know he's a member of The Black Guard?" "Well yea we fought a few battles together during the war." "Wha-? Wait, wait wait, You're a noble of Albrael? Yet you're allowing one of them to live with you? Not just a regular grunt but a Commander." "Meh not a hard choice to make." "What if Robert found out and attacked Helenfel."

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

It was at this moment that the enemy decided to strike. Unbeknownst to Summer and his group, the dark lord had creeped in as they relaxed. Before Summer had trapped his minions in the icy maze, one of them had managed to send him a message. Immediately, he gathered his other army of wizards, warlocks, mages and hunters. He took only three of each group as these were very good at their job.

Said an old witch that was wearing an outdated nurse dress robe. "Argus Filch, caretaker and Mrs. Norris owner." Said the old balding man. He seemed excited at the prospect to have his pet back. "Professor Minerva Mcgonagall, Head of Gryffindor House, Deputy-Headmistress and Transfiguration Mistress of the castle." Said the well dressed old witch. "Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, Headmaster." Said the actual Headmaster with a haughty tone. At the last introduction, Lord Ravenclaw just let out a low whistle and immediately said.

"Hmm… Mr. Dante!" I said and felt delighted to see him. "I heard the news that you were able to survive a quest that was ranked S-tier, I still can’t believe it, although you've changed a lot that I almost didn't recognize you. I was kinda embarrassed at his statement since Mr. Dante was the vice-commander of Deathly Hallows, a famous group composed mostly of A-tier challengers. He tried to recruit me once as a runner during their raid, only that the commander opposed it so it didn't actually happen.

Lists of suppliers which were long out of date also showed up once in a while. “The small dent we’ve made has given us so far twenty-three possible items. Five wands, three staves, nine spears, five sceptres, and one pen. Why would a pen be in the armoury?” Eva mentioned as she glanced at the information, she’d gleaned from what they’d found about the possible items. Damon smiled at her, thankful she’d taken up that task.

Covering myself up, I sat back down, choosing the furthest spot from him. He took off his t-shirt and threw it at me before he looked away. Gritting my teeth, took off the tattered remains of my top and I wore Dimitri's. Another hour passed in silence and pain for me before the entrance door opened. It was Dumbledore 2.0. But this time he was alone, his side bitches missing. He quickly began opening up Anna's door. Thank Goddess witches aren't affected by heat. Because I would have killed him. I really would have.

To his right, Selena Moondrake, the Witch High Regent, adjusted her robes, her presence a suffocating weight of ancient law and curses. One by one, the others solidified. Alpha Kaelen, his raw power making the air smell of ozone. Cassiel the Archangel, whose golden-tipped feathers seemed to hum with a divine judgmental frequency. And Morthos, the Necromancer, whose skeletal hand rested on a ledger bound in human skin. "Students," Lord Dexter's voice wasn't loud, but it resonated in the marrow of my bones. "You are the apex. You are the future. We expect absolute discipline. We expect perfection."

he asked. “The army,” I managed. “It’s huge.” “How?!” Albert demanded to know. “There cannot possibly be that many pissed off lesser nobles.” I swallowed. “He has allied himself with Abernathy.”

The troops led by Greg Sehel usually consisted of class two soldiers who had much better abilities compared to the class three soldiers. However, this time everything was completely mixed. Some of the prospective soldiers even became members of his troop. Meanwhile, the candidate who joined the main army was only James Gardner, which indicated that he was considered one of the lucky ones who could fight alongside the Royal war general Ans De Lou. However, Riley strangely did not see the anxious expression on Shin's face so she simply responded, “It doesn't matter where, the important thing is to come back alive. Right?” Instantly Shin chuckled, nodding in agreement to his junior's words.