Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Destroys The Order นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he watched the blonde man return to the car. “What are we talking about?” The blonde man wondered brightly as he closed the door behind him. The brunette drove on. “We were discussing recent events, Harry. I’m not sure I entirely understand what’s happening, myself,” he said softly. “At times it all seems like a bad dream.” “Not all bad, Jules.” Harry reached over and squeezed the brunette’s thigh. “No,” Jules’ smile was luminous. “Not all bad.” “Basically, the Van Helsings want to enslave the supernatural world,” Harry flipped down the sun visor and preened in the mirror applying tinted lip balm retrieved from the chest pocket of his overalls. “And the supernatural world is resisting.”

I grabbed the book and we moved just as a blast of dark energy tore through the chamber wall like paper Figures stepped through cloaked in ash and silver Not Hollowborn Not wolves Something else entirely Their leader’s voice rang through the smoke “Elixir daughter of ruin child of the bondbreaker you have sealed what you should have unleashed” I stepped forward book clutched to my chest fire still crackling under my skin “Who are you” He pulled back his hood revealing eyes of pure white and a face covered in sigils that pulsed like veins “We are the Order of the Unmade” Lucian growled “Never heard of you”

Venom gleamed in Harry's eyes, sharp and poisonous as a viper's. "I want you to have your fun with that woman before killing her. Destroy her face, cripple her hands. And of course, no survivors. Name your price. So long as she dies, I'll pay it." The man's lips curved in a faint smile. "Harry, you're certainly generous." Harry's hatred for Sharon had already rotted to the bone. For days on end, his mind had spun through a thousand ways to torture her to death. "After she's dead, release her nudes online. I'll handle the rest.

"If only I knew she intended to make me a King of the dead and gone.” The approaching footsteps made me smirk. He sure took his sweet time. “I warned you!” I snort, looking away from the girl to see the man, “Don’t ridicule yourself, Richard.” When my eyes fall back on her, she’s covered in a reclusive shield. I raise a brow at the mage. Things were far-fetched even sound couldn’t penetrate these shield. “The Order. I’ll instigate the Oracle Order on her. Once the bond isn’t psychological there, that wretched mark will fade…”

Sarael perked up when she saw us and ran over, pulling Hana into a hug. “Hana.” Sarael sighed in relief as she stepped back to check for injury. “I’m fine, Aunt Sarael,” Hana assured as she took out her phone. “It’s time to shut down the Order’s HQ.” With a tap on her phone’s screen, we all turned to the rumble sound a block over. Smoke and fire burst from where I knew the Order’s building had stood. We all ducked into the pavilion as the cloud of dust spread out.

We would lose control over her,” Cleatus said, shaking his head. “We couldn’t have that. We also saw how destructive the Order could be. If they found out the next Beloved One was part vampire, they would come after her. We took care of two problems in one go. We let you live and put all our resources into hunting down the Order. We wiped them out a couple of years ago,” he proudly told them. “The scene was set for Diedre. We disguised our effort to be those of the Order, letting you think they had grown in strength again. Our single goal is to take you out, ending your bloodline, leaving Diedre as the only option for the gods,” he smirked.

His eyes were hollow. When he saw me enter, he raised one withered hand and pointed at the oxygen mask on his face. I had someone remove it momentarily. Harry stared at me unblinkingly, then tapped the signed transfer papers beside him. When he spoke, his words were slow and deliberate. "Destroy him." I promised him I would. Eventually, having been consumed by that singular obsession throughout his life, Harry finally closed his eyes. I'd only agreed to his request as compensation for all those years he'd raised me.

My arms trembled violently before giving out. We both collapsed back onto the grass. Chaos was already beside us. "Don't move." "We have to—" Sol protested. "You can't," Order interrupted. For once, neither spirit sounded calm. Hunter had been taken. Order looked toward the place where the portal had appeared, his expression unreadable. "There is no residual magic." "What?" I whispered. "It disappeared completely." Chaos cursed under his breath. Without another word, the two spirits placed a hand on each of us. The world blurred.

He growled loudly, shaking the four corners of the room. His transformation was swift, as was Lord Potter's. He grabbed Alpha Harry and pushed him off the second floor. The windows and the balcony shattered as well. “I’m not scared of you, Alpha Harry.” Lord Potter growled, staring at Alpha Harry’s red eyes. He refused to respect Alpha Harry, knowing that he had never said a wrong word to him. “I’m going to teach you a lesson.” Alpha Harry pounced on Lord Potter, but he flipped him over, pushing him with a large amount of force into a tree that snapped a lot of branches, shattering the windscreen of the cars parked around it.

“I hope you had nothing to do with this.” “Absolutely not!” he snapped. “I’m not as foolish as the others, starting a war just for pride! And there’s no way I would order anyone to hurt my daughter!” I pouted. “Good, then. Now let’s gather all the Moon Dust warriors and see if my theory is correct.” Although Harry looked unhappy about being ordered around, he had no choice but to comply. He called the warriors—using the mind link, of course—and soon enough, those werewolves began arriving at the headquarters from all directions.