Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Angry At Mcgonagall

"About you and Gavriel?" I nodded weakly, sniffing as tears rolled down my cheeks helplessly. "I'm guessing he wasn't a fan," She murmured, letting go of me to walk to her kitchen. "He was so mad," I replied. "I thought the angriest I had seen him was when I had hit that girl in an accident. I was wrong. He was furious, Megan!" For a minute, Megan did not reply. I had no idea what she was doing in the kitchen but it was irritating speaking into the air and getting no response.

Harry's eyes dimmed as anger stained his pupil, standing up to his full height which was an average height for a man, he banged his desk, probably expecting the woman to jerk but boy was he wrong. Bridget O'Hagan, more brazen than her own hotheaded sister threw chairs aside and marched closer to his desk to stand nose to nose with him, or rather how close she was to a nose to nose standoff, given her height. “What do you want to do, Harry McIntyre?”, She asked him, the demeaning tone in her voice enough to bring a full grown person to shame.

- She gets out of Harry's arms, and he doesn't take his eyes off her, he doesn't even flinch, he's just looking at her, his face was devoid of emotions, and although he didn't express it, that only meant that he was quite angry. --Well, we just found you in bad shape in the middle of the city street, I don't understand how coincidences exist, but we found you, fortunately for you, and they weren't bad people- she stares at him confused, trying to remember what happened, when the memories of the excesses come to her head. -Excuse me, Harry- she answered him contemptuously- but my personal life has nothing to do with you, leave me now, I must go back to my house- now she was the one who showed

Shouldn't he be like… really mad right now? “Great?... I guess?” Harry dropped his cutleries, laced his hands together and then fixated his gaze on her. Here it comes. She thought in despair, swallowing the lump in her throat. “Yesterday morning, I thought I was extremely explicit when I told you to apologize to that professor whom you publicly disrespected, why didn't you?” Harry demanded. Wait… this isn't about my affection towards Arthur? Ana asked herself. Then that means Lincoln didn't tell on me last night?

After that, he patted Hagrid’s shoulder and said in a serious voice, “Oh, even if you are angry, you cannot hit a girl so hard. Look at the girl. Her own father will barely be able to recognize her. This is a little too much! Aren’t you afraid that her father will come to Canada to give you trouble?!” At this moment, Hagrid’s consciousness instantly regained clarity. When he came back to his senses, he looked at Gigi, whose face was already swollen after getting slapped, and she was already unconscious in front of him. He was soon scared out of his wits. He knelt on the ground with a thud and hugged Gigi as he howled and cried, “Gigi, what happened to you?! I... I-I did not mean to do that!

Dang it, Charles; you couldn’t have taught me the whole spell! “Listen, if I don't get you to Charles in a few hours your face is going to stay like that, and as much as I hate that ugly face of yours, this is creepier than Voldemort. “He rolls his eyes, which have no eyelids by the way before standing up.

She jumped in place out of fear, quickly carrying the water, and running to Galadriel's room, who was looking at Harry, who was standing in front of him, with great anger. “And you go to the stable, and clean the war swords.” Harry did not say anything, except that he continued to look at the one who looked at him with contempt, before he also moved away from the place. *Why are you so angry? Our mate is beautiful and anyone in this world desires her* His wolf said very calmly, even though he was burning with the intensity of jealousy he felt at that moment. *Shut up * He said with extreme anger and even more irritation, as he moved to his room, swearing within himself that he would make tha

Harry didn’t answer and just stroked his chin. “That’s impossible, right? How could an HC representative be meeting with Angela?” Harry remained silent, and that annoyed Lucy. “Harry, say something! That guy must just be a fraud, right?” “Damn it, Lucy! Can’t you just shut up?” Harry snapped, making Lucy jump in surprise. The man rubbed his face, looking frustrated. Lucy crossed her arms, still clearly annoyed by Harry’s outburst. However, Harry didn’t have time to worry about such trivial matters.

Sadness obvious on his face, he spoke making her have a hard time holding back her gag reflex. What was she supposed to say to this!? The eyes of everyone in the room pricked her skin—including Harry. She could literally feel his eyes on her back. A shiver skittered down Maria's spine. Higgins huffed and puffed, before finally talking. "I mean...we're not against your...love or anything, but one of you should have told us, at the very least. When I saw those pictures, I was ready to respond with an article nullifying everything till you reached it. It's just quite a shock, you know?" His hand ran through whatever was left of his hair again as he exhaled deeply.

How can he turn so caring all of a sudden? "Don't look at me like this Angel, I might want to tease you again....." * * Outside of the empty classroom , a bunny mast man watching everything with tight fist and bloody eyes... filled with pure rage... "you did wrong Marilyn... I won't forgive you for this ... just wait until I got you. I promise I will punish you hard I swear to show you real hell !! " ________________ Keep enjoying (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠)