Harry Potter Book Word Counts Novels & Stories

She was slowly becoming agitated as Harry kept on staring at her and waiting for a reply. "That was a long time ago, Harry, how would you expect me to remember?" Harry raised an eyebrow, staring at her suspiciously. If there was one thing he was certain about, his little girl would never ever forget her favorite book. She talked about it a lot and it seems she read the book more than fifty times. Harry remembewred the fact that she used to explain the book to him, hook line and synched. "Well, it's Throne of glass..." He replied, still looking her up suspiciously.

she answered, taking a step into the office, and the tired sigh that escaped her lips was more than enough explanation that she had grown tired from carrying something as heavy as that. “All the books that need to be reviewed sir,” she let out another tired sigh, taking her hands off her waist. “Three hundred and twelve thousand words in total.” “Before when?” The lady chuckled, taking her glasses off. “Ten more days,” she replied. “That's when Ms. Alderidge will be back.”

"I was wondering if Hecate told you about a book called Knowledge?" I froze in his arms, the mention of the book making my stomach tighten. I looked up at him, and his gaze softened as he noticed the shift in my expression. "So she did. Actually, there are ten parts to it. I have one, and the rest are scattered across the world. So—" He set me down in the tub, and I couldn’t help but feel a little out of my depth in the intimacy of the moment. The water started to fill around us as Hades kept speaking.

“For you.” I could hardly believe it. Flipping through the composition book, I could make out pages upon pages filled with neat handwriting, what looked like ten chapters worth of reading, and even… a couple of smutty scenes. My cheeks warmed as I flipped to a random page and read something about the dragon turning into a man, and…

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“A year? How many words are in this sutra?“ “There are eighty scrolls of these, so I assume between 700 and 800 thousand.” Seeing Hailey’s expression of dismay, Rowena couldn’t help but feel delighted. “Oh right. Is your handwriting neat? If not, practice more with pen and paper. Don’t offend God with ugly handwriting.” “Mother.” “ “Transcribe sutras? Is it for Calvin? Which sutra is it?” Scarlet questioned further. Scarlet was unaware that her son’s eyes, still fixed on Hailey, blinked in response to this.

Hunter crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at me annoyed. I ignored him and turned the cover. Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets. "Well, this is a secret, alright. I didn't know you're a Harry Potter fan." Hunter took a few steps and took the book from me. "You know nothing about me." He opened the book, flipped through the pages until he found the page he was reading. "I know you for a year now. I think I know one or two things about you. One of it is that you don't read, especially a book." I picked up the bottle of beer from the ground and took a sip.

The green light on his hand began to shine brighter. ‘Careful Jeremiah, here comes the hardest part, you need to read every word in that damn book correctly, or you must repeat it from level 1 spell.’ Jeremiah replied with a nod. He did not even want to say any unnecessary words even by heart. The young boy opened the book that Joseph gave him carefully. He roughly estimated the book was a hundred pages long. He began to read the first page. His mouth now began to murmur the spell. Sometimes he found unfamiliar words that he didn't really know the meaning of. In that case, he pronounces the word slowly, in hope that his guess was correct.

Ena replied watching the witch before her in intrigue. "Okay, so that means if any new spells had been done it would be shown in here,” Abigail continued flipping through. She froze, her eyes trailing over the pages, before glancing up at Ena, “there have been 3 new spells done since the record, bringing it a total of. 15 spells" she closed her eyes, before snapping them back into Ena’s-“somebody’s been using the book." Ena moved around the table, looming behind Abigail, her eyes trailing over the three new spells. The ancient scribbling’s looked dead and alive and the whispers echoed through the pages in a hushed mist.