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However, I was rooted to the spot out of intense fear as the vicious figure advanced towards me at a towering height. The witch drew out a wand from inside her cloak: a nearly eight-inch long black coloured crooked stick, assumingly made out of wood with a pointed edge. It was the most powerful and enchanting object used by wizards and other magical beings in the world and, into the wrong hands, was a weapon of mass destruction. I had been enlightened about this marvellously magical object by my nurse during her bedtime stories. Ironically, I was petrified at finally viewing this object in reality while I was so awestruck to hear it about all those years ago.

The heat from the tea fogged his glasses, making it impossible to see the expression in his eyes. Just as Harry walked in. Crunch! The glass tea cup immediately flew towards Harry and shattered into many pieces right at his feet. This was followed by a powerful voice saying, “Kneel!”

He turned around to look at the speaker. “I’ve got you this time” said a familiar voice. Kane turned around, “Harry? What are you doing here” “What do you think?” He clapped his hands and a couple of peacekeepers walked out of the tree around the grove and marched in resonance, geared with the formidable railgun, camouflaged attire and black leather boots. Harry moved forward, a mousy looking human moved with him holding up a glass umbrella large enough to cover both their heads. “You are losing your grip. A dead body, a murder weapon and a eyewitness. I expect I’ll get you a lifetime.”

After blurting out the threat, Derkley mumbled to himself, "Let this blood burn. O' mighty Blood God, please bless me with power. I shall take this low life down in the name of the Blood God!" As he uttered the words, one of the Bloody Pythons was swallowed right into his stomach. Derkley shot up a good few inches, and his bloodshot eyes indicated that he had finally cast his ultimate move—the Bloodsucker! Wilbur searched through the spell Derkley had just cast with his Iris Veritas, raising an eyebrow in mild interest.

He pleads with me with a pouty face, and I let out a small smile before handing him the cup back. "Thank you, baby." He says, and I roll my eyes. He drinks the tea in less than five seconds and throws the cup on the floor, making a burning sound. "Fuck! What is in that stuff? It is so horrible. Ew!" Harry exclaims as he rushes over to the side table in the room and chugs on the water in the jug shamelessly. "Prussian blue seeds and water," I say in an amused tone, and he sets his jug on the table harshly to throw a murder glare my way.

He springs one more time into an attacking position, his one good eye fixed on Victor. And then, before the boy can parry, Harry slashes with all his might, the claws cutting through Victor's skin, hitting the soft, fatty tissue. And he's blind, vision blackened out from the right half of his face. Victor skips off the ground, like a rock on the surface of still water, tumbling and sliding to a stop, but not before taking out a whole load-bearing beam. It hits Victor all at once, the pain, the loss of vision, the quacking of the house of cards that's about to collapse. Then Harry leaps onto him, ready for the kill, and Victor can't get out of the way; his foot is trapped between two floorboa

"Everything is here, Harry. Everything! And you know the consequences!” Before I know what is happening,.Harry - or whatever version of him this was - snatched the drive from my hand. The force sent me stumbling and falling backward for the second time this morning, and before I could recover from the fall, he has crushed the device between his teeth like bubble gum and spitting the remains at me

Straightening up, Hikaru just managed to jump out of the way of a scorching hex and spun to launch a Jelly-Legs Jinx at the grinning headmaster. They had these games between them, Wángzǐ easily blocked in as the duel went on. Hikaru charged forward, pressuring Wángzǐ back with a Bat-Bogey Hex and a Detonation Curse. "Is this unbridled aggression the reason for your short night shifts, Liang? Did you take to stalking the halls at night to curse innocent first years?" Wángzǐ Goading furious Hikaru. That bastard, he was a man who wore his fantasies, in which he had no idea how he felt, but he should know that Hikaru was far from a bully! Hikaru dodged a Stunner as he cast a Numbing spell which

The merciless punisher; anyone who opposed him faced a vicious animal. He was compared to Voldemort in Harry Potter —he who shall not be named or whatever. We all knew it was him behind the attacks, but we could only hope that it wasn’t. After all, hadn’t we convinced ourselves that fear was just a product of our creative minds? I looked over at Lily, who was rocking back and forth. Could she be wrong and misinformed? I pray she is wrong!

In all elegance a potato could muster, I sat down across him. Under his cautious eyes, I place my chocolate brown teddy to my side and a cleaning mop on the other. "Don't tell me. Are you trying to be Hades." he queried, starting to laugh. "Yes I am." I confessed ignoring his chiding. "So is that Cerberus?" He pointed at my teddy still laughing. "Yes it is and he will devour your soul if you make a mistake. And this is the scepter with which I will blast you." I explain taking the mop in hand and bring it down on his head when he laughs harder.