Harry Potter Books Number Novels & Stories

"Mind if I sit down?" "No, not at all." Travis walked around and sit on the bench opposite me. He took up the book that I rested on the table earlier and read the title out loud. "'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'." He looked up at me. "So, you like Harry Potter?" "Who doesn't?" I say with mock horror, crossing my arms in the process. He held up his palm in defence. "You're not getting any argument from me here." "Good," I said in the same playful, defensive tone.

She stared at the empty space and the huge shelves of books. "What next, Phoenix?" she said, walking towards the bookshelves. "Walk to the thirteenth shelf on your right. You will find books on poison," Phoenix said, leading her to the shelf. "Good, pick the fourth book at the left side corner of the shelf," Aurora counted the books and grabbed the book. Boldly written on it was "The Potions for Poison." "How did you know that such a book exists here?" Aurora asked as she flipped through the pages.

I tried not to gawk as I watched shimmering blue and grey threads of magic reach out in all directions towards the shelves of books that lined the room. Book after book removed itself from the shelves, drifting into neat stacks on the nearest table. My amazement was quickly replaced with abject horror when the total book count reached twenty-three. "There's no way I'm going to be able to read this many books." I laughed, but grabbed a large armful of them anyway. I figured it'd be smart to move in clusters. I'd open up six or so books, scan the index until I found either portals or blockages. Most of the book's only briefly mentioned the subjects, and quickly dropped them entirely as they we

“I have finished the second book. If I'm not mistaken, you said there were three books in the series, right?” “Not three, but nine, as far as I know,” Sandra corrected, putting on a friendly smile as her way of diverting her thoughts from trying to reminisce about the past. She saw Amelia who was eating her strawberry cake solemnly. "And the tenth series will launch this year, I believe." “Eh?! Ten series?!" The seller's eyes widened in shock, then she shook her head with a sad expression. “My homework to finish the book looks like it will be long.”

“What? “Uhm, Madam Puddifoot? From Harry Potter? In Hogsmeade Village?” “You like Harry Potter?” Jackson replies with a chuckle. “I saw the movies when I was a child, but I have not thought of them much since, I suppose.” Monica’s smile is bright as she admits, “I love them. I watch all eight movies at least once a year and lost count of how many times I have also read the books years ago. But the first time I read them was with my mom, and we both fell in love with the stories.” “Who’s your favorite? Harry?”

“Fine! I deserve to die anyway!” He looked at Kiran sorrowfully. “In all eight editions of ‘The Secret Records of Dragonsmount’, the books ending with the number seven could potentially be it, but to keep their promise, our ancestors never told us which. We were just told that the last digit was seven.” Kiran’s head ached. This information was practically useless. With so many books, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Zenith closed his eyes and waited for Kiran to decide his fate.

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.

“All kinds of books. I’ve ready fantasy, romance and everything in between. I’ve read Harry Potter probably more times than I can count.” “Harry Potter?” I chuckle. “Don’t diss on Harry Potter or I’ll turn this horse around.” I chuckle at her threat. “Do you read?” “I do, probably not as much as you but I do. I tend to stick to fantasy stories like The Hobbit or the Game of Thrones series.”

Karl nodded his head as he followed me around the room, looking at his old stuff. Next, i turned to the small bookshelf beside his bed. I traced my fingers across the spine of the book, reading their titles as i do. Most of the books are copies of Harry Potter and Lord of the rings. He also has four books of Game Of Thrones. "Didn't take you for a bookworm." I commented as i pulled out the first book in the Game of Thrones series. Karl placed his right hand on my hip as he looked at the book in my hands.

The counter in the last one was growing by the second and could be read '154 books of 16248 books scanned'. "Madam Pince, you would like to know that Hogwarts' library, right now, contains a little more than sixteen thousand books in its collection." Susan said to Madam Pince, who had approached them just before the scan started. The woman smiled at that. "That is five thousand more books than I had counted this last summer. Five thousand books were recovered."