Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Dumbledore's Army

With a serious expression on his face, he demanded: "Alan, give back Mika!" Bennet’s lips rolled up with disdain. All the members of the wizard's army gathered behind him were dressed in black robes. They all held magic wands in their hands and were aligned horizontally, ready to fight. In order not to be left out, the Blue Lagoon Pack army was also in line. A fierce battle was about to break out in an instant.

It wasn’t even a moment after she had changed that she was already running towards where the sound was, followed by a long line of maids and the Grand witch at her side. They stopped at the dungeon entrance, where an entire army of wizards was standing, surrounding it and casting some kind of force field towards it. Some soldiers were being moved away in droves, wounded and barely conscious. “Stay steady, men!” Commander Tycus says to the men that were keeping the place sealed. It was only then that she saw winged men tackling one another. She recognized Alexander because he was twice the size of the other two, which meant that the one he was grabbing hold of was her children.

Using magic their chants echoed through the entire forest all around Halbert's army. Silhouettes began to emerge through the fog, one after another. "We're surrounded!" The army was not in fact surrounded, but they did form a U shape wrapping around most of their army. Most of all with the fog working to their advantage no one could tell their exact numbers or the fact they were spread very thin. The army appearing from the fog began to slowly move towards the Albrael soldier's. "Allow us to show you what nightmares are made from." Havoc's soft voice echoed through the forest, on these words the advancing army of The Black Guard came to a halt staring down the army of Albrael.

It was 21. Eventually, the Alliance entered the borders of Regulus. Army of fairies was in the sky while the rest of magi and mythfolks were on the ground. The combined sounds of fairy wings' fluttering, centaurs' clopping hooves and depthdwellers' wet slapping steps or slithers made the most disconcerting march of war. As far as army goes, their numbers were small, with most of them were the magi and fairies. Although, Lars then reminded he haven't count the djinns who were lurking and ready to strike from Regulus' Astral Realm exit points.

Covering myself up, I sat back down, choosing the furthest spot from him. He took off his t-shirt and threw it at me before he looked away. Gritting my teeth, took off the tattered remains of my top and I wore Dimitri's. Another hour passed in silence and pain for me before the entrance door opened. It was Dumbledore 2.0. But this time he was alone, his side bitches missing. He quickly began opening up Anna's door. Thank Goddess witches aren't affected by heat. Because I would have killed him. I really would have.

Gaius and Eleanor huddled in the cave, ready to help with the birth if it came. I stood at the center of the valley, my hand on my belly, watching the sky. The Council's army poured over the ridge like a flood of darkness. Hundreds of them. Vampires in black armor, their red eyes glowing. Shifters in wolf form, their fur matted with frost. Fae warriors on horseback, their silver spears catching the light. Dark witches in grey robes, their hands crackling with sickly green magic. And at the front of the army, a figure I knew.

Many people put their faith in me and I don't want to let anybody down. "Adrian, you took the necessary precautions?" Elizabeth asks me and I nod. "Adrian, the army is ready to fight, both werewolves and vampires are standing among each other. The army is divided into four sections as we planned," Atticus informs me. "Good. What about the witches?" I ask Elizabeth. "They are currently casting protection spells on as many soldiers as they can. We are leaving those who have Rayne's hair for last. They already have a good amount of protection," she answers.

The dwarf closed his eyes from exhaustion as the healer worked on him. I stumbled back, my mind reeling. Darren was out there, fighting an army we weren’t prepared for. My mate, exhausted and possibly outnumbered. “Darren,” I whispered, fear clawing at my throat. “Where are you?” A thunderous sound pulled me from my spiraling thoughts. I whirled around, my eyes widening at the sight before me. Through the misty forest, an army emerged. Elves with bows at the ready, fairies darting between the trees, and lumbering behemoths that shook the earth with each step.

Three years passed with peace and there was no attacks from the order. It seemed that the defeat of Albus had caused them to take their enemies more seriously and make bigger, longer preparations. Mina and the others didn't know what the order was planning but they definitely weren't doing nothing. They had managed to raise an army of thousands; all valiant and powerful, each unit with their own speciaty.

'Ara's not gonna like this, she's not gonna like it, she never wanted this' she chanted mentally. The other girls were also as shocked as Daphne, though, some were happy they aren't the ones mated to the beast King and others were genuinely worried about Arabella -they passed Daphne sympathizing looks. "The guards will guide the rest of you pass the wizardry forest, you can find your way back to your respective homes" the army man said. Immediately he said that, the guards carried out the order without waiting another second -the crowded hall became empty within a minute.