Harry Potter Argus Filch Novels & Stories

Fanky and Harry's companions pursue him and go to the Principal's Office as well. Indeed, even winded, Harry promptly thumped and opened the Principal's Office and headed inside. The Teachers and the Principal were astounded when Harry abruptly entered. He saw Arosh remaining before the Principal as though he were being attempted as a suspect in a court. He realized Arosh was crying even with her head bowed and she didn't check him out. He moved toward her and furthermore remained close to her. "Mr. George, what are you doing here? We are in - "

I am here to make him see I am interested in him or some sort. Cent was about to wave at Merlin, who was looking at her with a face full of wonder when a silhouette stopped her. Pointy twitching ears, green murky hair that was braided to his side, and a green robe with golden embroidery of the Ygdrasil’s branches and leaves—every ambivalent student followed his movement as he walked towards her and Matilda. Every female in the Ambivalent dormitory sighed in awe from the elf walking towards her. But as the distance grew closer, Maleficent could finally see the familiarity in his face.

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

One of them asks holding a notebook, he was actually the last person to see her, as he was the one that done it. "Um probably a couple of weeks ago now if I'm thinking about it, we never saw her very much anyway, so it didn't really raise any concerns" he quickly answers their questions, while I remained on the stairs, I hear what sounds like the back door opening someone walking in. "Where you at?" Inks voice echos through the house, immediately causing Anthony to tense up slightly, ink makes his way into the hallway where he catches me first. "Freya!" He shouts with a smile throwing me up a can of fizzy drink, I luckily catch it before it hits the hard wood flooring "don't worry man I didn

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

Angry, Argus gets the sassy treatment. “Mrs. Minerva asked me to always keep an eye on you, Sir.” To Argus, this doesn't sound strange anymore, it's nothing new. He had guessed who the shadow of power behind the figure of the man in front of him. “Then just do your job. I don't care!” Argus rebelled. To be reported or to remain stalked, he did not want to waste energy on Minerva's game. “Miss gave me a strict order. If you come to July Foster or see her, I must report immediately.”

I responded, "Dark magic? And that means what to me?" "Let's talk in the office," Argos replied as he walked toward me. Then, stopping beside me, he said, "There's someone I think you should meet." My brows furrowed in confusion as I looked at him. Whenever Argos spoke about something that was important to him, he was always cryptic in his language. "What do you mean?" I asked. Argos just smiled and said, "You'll see." as he turned and walked away. Curiosity got the best of me as I turned and followed Argos back to our office in pursuit of an answer. As we approached the Administration office, I could hear Phosphorus whining.

"She's safer where ever she is than here at the moment" **** I watch Harry from my perch against my balcony, laughing and talking with the other humans. Acting passionate about what he was doing, the facade almost fool proof. But I knew that wasn't the old Harry. Whoever has was, was here for a reason, that shadow in the snow was no ordinary person. The egnima glances upwards able to sense my gaze and he waves as confident as ever that he was still able to puzzle me. "How did you manage to get out of the maze at the

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”

The old man looked angrily at the people in front of him. After looking around, his eyes fell on the mecha beast beside Philip, and he was startled. However, Diggory watched in excitement. He pointed at Philip without hesitation and said, “Mr. Wilmer, that’s the guy who did it!” The old man ignored Diggory but looked at the pseudo holy mecha beast in front of him in surprise. When Diggory saw this, his heart skipped a beat, while everyone else looked at the old man in astonishment.