Dumbledore's Army Novels & Stories

she mumbled. “Hybrids too,” I added. She lifted her gaze at me. Terror was visible in her eyes. I lowered my gaze, playing with the hem of my shirt. “All I want is to convince Josh to join the army I’m making. I need warriors and stop this mess,” I stopped to take my breath as I felt a knot forming at the back of my throat. “The rogue king won’t stop at the werewolves only, he will break the peace treaty between the vampires and the witches.”

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.”

It wasn’t even a moment after she had changed that she was already running towards where the sound was, followed by a long line of maids and the Grand witch at her side. They stopped at the dungeon entrance, where an entire army of wizards was standing, surrounding it and casting some kind of force field towards it. Some soldiers were being moved away in droves, wounded and barely conscious. “Stay steady, men!” Commander Tycus says to the men that were keeping the place sealed. It was only then that she saw winged men tackling one another. She recognized Alexander because he was twice the size of the other two, which meant that the one he was grabbing hold of was her children.

Garamba turns to look at the army and she claps her hands hard once and the whole army rises. “Let me help you out too!” Genteel offers her assistance. “But you look like you used a lot of power in that sanctification spell!” “I did but this is easy. I will just wipe them out so we can be on our way!” “Okay, let us see what you got.” Genteel steps to the front and hits the ground hard with her stuff and a huge light appears and enshrouds the army burning it into nothing. “If Mukura was here and that must mean Gurudza is at Alabaster Weald!”

Together, they were a force to be reckoned with. As the dark sorcerer's army approached, a hush fell over the battlefield. The clash of swords and the crackling of spells hung heavy in the air as the two sides faced off. We could see the malevolence in the sorcerer's eyes, his dark magic pulsating around him. With a roar, Sable led our charge. The ground trembled beneath our feet as

000 armored soldiers to turn around the mountain and attack from behind . He sent GLORY with the golems to protect them and JIVA with the riders unit to Carry the injured soldiers. The units waited AHMET signal, AHMET waited DOOM to arrive where he planned. Meanwhile HYDRA backed off to DALMA castle and assigned a general commander for the forces the commander is his right hand DOGO a berserk dwarf he was the commander of the dwarf army and he tried to lead a revolution against the royal family but he failed so he was banned he joined HYDRA in IRAM.

But the word lingered in the air, sharp and dangerous. Just then, a young scout rushed in, breathless and pale. “Elara—news from the outer ridge. The royal army is moving. Faster than expected.” “How many?” “A full battalion. And Kael… he’s leading them.” Silence struck the war room. Dain’s face darkened. “He’s chosen his side.” Elara’s heart clenched, but she forced herself to nod. “Then so have we.” Outside, thunder cracked through the sky though no storm was forecasted. The magic in the air was thickening, old forces waking with the scent of rebellion.

Everyone started scattering and I ran through the back door with them to get out of that room. We took a staircase all the way to the top of the castle and I saw soldiers up there with bow and arrows and some that were ready with cannons. I looked over the side and I saw creatures marching towards the castle. “Who are they?” I asked. “The one leading them is called Dagda. He has an army of misfit creatures that are pretty dangerous when they attack. Dagda is a so called friend of Madea.” King Arthur said. “They’re screwing.” I said.

The battlefield was already soaked in blood when the second army crested the hills. Their banners flapped in the wind, deep green and silver—a sigil Lillian did not immediately recognize. Aedric, still in his lycan form, growled low beside her. “This wasn’t part of Durnath’s plan. Someone else wants a piece of this war.” Lillian scanned the approaching force. They were well-disciplined, their cavalry units forming precise lines, archers ready at the flanks. Whoever they were, they were not raiders.

Tied to her hands with a chain was a huge looking monster with rows of long sharp teeth. "Ha," Alpha Herald scoffed as he saw the armies that stood behind Queen Zelda and Alpha Lucian. "They said that she had the army of the Dead with her. All that I see are just mere witches and werewolves on little horses. We will bring them down with pure ease."