Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Diadem

LUCIEN'S POV One of the ancient ones approached the altar and knelt before Daisy. In its hands was a crown made of black metal and red jewels. The Crown of Dominion. But like the staff, it had been transformed by dark magic. Instead of silver light, it radiated shadows. "Your crown, my lady," the ancient one said. Daisy took the crown and placed it on her head. The moment it touched her skin, the entire world seemed to shift. The air became thick and hard to breathe. The temperature dropped so fast that frost began forming on the castle windows.

"Madam, why did you not tell the Princess about Crown Prince Hyacinth?" Daniel asked. The moment he finished his sentence, Harriet looked into her mirror and saw herself wearing her silver armor. The breastplate was engraved with the image of a wolf on a rose-gold plate. The long-sleeved tunic was decorated with a red ribbon embroidered alongside Almandine jewels. 36 hours after the portal opened on that beach, Heinrich's Ravens fell from the sky. That unknowingly gave Harriet a heart attack, and she almost collapsed.

CHAPTER 86 •••••Aurora's POV••••• I stare mesmerized at the silver crystal crown on the top of the velvet pillow. The crown was made of sapphire, emerald and other precious stones shining as they glorified its beauty and the sign of moon on top of it showing the symbol of the moon goddess. Taking a deep breath I untangled my hand from Leonidas and stepped ahead and kneeled in front of the Bishop just the way Astraea explained to me and Lowered my head as I felt total silence and realised that The crowd have stopped Cheering as soon as I kneeled.

A thin cotton dress was layered beneath a thick cloak tied with an emerald ribbon, and golden jewelry adorned her hair and neck. The weight of the opulent adornments made her feel out of place—like a maid masquerading as a queen. After Rhyzar’s revelation, she couldn’t shake the thought that all the gilded surfaces around her might actually be real gold. The statues in the hallways, though suspiciously similar, seemed too fantastical to believe. Still, she eyed them warily as Gelda led her to the large room where she had first reunited with Rhyzar.

“Darina, I’m astonished at how you were able to escape Queen Dowager’s intrigue. But Her Majesty always does it just like a grandmother she is.” “Indeed. She even mentioned that it was her gift to me,” Darina smiled. “But I intended to not wear it for now,” Darina added while opening a wooden chest. The chest shows the golden armory of distinct features specially forged for Darina. “I brought it here to wear on the special ceremony for you.” “You know that this day is for me, right?” Prince Thariem asked while lowering his voice, formulating the right words for Darina to remain in her place. “It seems like you prepared much for the hunting games. May I know what would you like to catch?”

the grand duke reassured Elen, taking her hand and fastening the necklace around her neck. Elen examined the necklace carefully. The pendant, in the shape of a teardrop, was made of high-quality diamond, and she could feel the power emanating from it. It was simple yet elegant, and the weight of the pendant brought her a sense of comfort as she grasped it, finding relief in the protection it seemed to promise. "Thank you, Grand Duke. This means a lot to me," Elen expressed her gratitude, her voice filled with relief as she felt the comforting weight of the necklace.

She never noticed how much she has lost herself. Harry was looking as usual a hulk. Handsome hulk wrapped in a designer suit. His cuffs had his company's logo K written stylishly. Then Rose realized the dress and his suit was designed and made by kale textiles. He stood in front of her before turning her around. Her back again got attached to his back as he forced her to look at the mirror. She got startled when he wrapped a beautiful white pearl pendant around her neck. There was another small pendant dangling around her neck which didn't fail to curious Harry. She always wear that pendant and he had no idea why?

she added. As I listened to Godiva’s story, I examined the diadem in my hand. It was beautiful, with a visual effect of a silver shimmer that turned to ash and then blue like moonstone. I admired it very much. “Wait! Moonstone?”

“The necklace? Why would he have it?” “Because,” Elijah sighs as we start walking, keeping a small distance between the two of us and Emery and Maddox. “When Maddox and I first learned about what is happening here, before Antony left, he mentioned the wizard had asked for an heirloom belonging to the Kingdom of Maatua. Something that had been passed down in Antony’s line. He called it the Diadem of… Promise.” “The Diadem of Promise? But the Goddess showed me a necklace–”

In the center, a small stone—moonstone, threaded with faint veins of darker silver—caught the lantern light. Alden stepped close. “This is not a crown you wear so others bow deeper,” he said, pitched for my ears alone. “It’s one you wear so they know where to look when they need someone to stand up for them.” My throat tightened. He lifted the diadem and settled it gently over my hair. For a heartbeat, the weight of it pressed down enough that my old instincts flared—collars, chains, and things locked around my neck without my consent. Then the crescent at my throat pulsed, a small, sure answer.