Harry Potter Genius Iq Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

"Thank goodness she ran. Who knows what they would have done to her?" "I'm ashamed they even come from our village. Can't we kick people like this out? They're embarrassing all of us." The gossip continued. Harry finally broke free. Swollen-faced like a beaten pig, he glared at me with bloodshot eyes. "It was the tea you made!" No wonder he was the only one among that pack of degenerates who managed to get into a good university. He was smart, but not smart enough. I stared back, cold as ice. "Tell the police that too."

Seeing the three of them so close, like a real family, made me jealous. I couldn't help but sigh. It was my fault for making Hannah angry. That must have been why they went out for good food without me. Wanting to make up for it, I rushed forward to help support Grandma. But when my hand went right through her, I realized that I was see-through. I waved my hand carefully in front of Hannah's face. "Oliver?" Could Hannah see me? I immediately started rambling, eager to show off what I'd done. "Hannah, I secretly took your meds. But they didn't work at all. I couldn't get to heaven. I even counted all the bottles for you. There are 200 of them. And I washed my hands clean. Can you forgive me n

Damon asked, “Is she always stretched this thin.” Hunter replied honestly “She has to be, she has an IQ of 187, her brain eats up knowledge and things to do like most people do food. She has to stay busy, to keep her brain occupied.” Damon shook his head and said “You don’t do anything by halves do you Hunter, you have a kid at fifteen, and she has to be the smartest one any of us have ever met. Top that off with conscientious about her surroundings and the people in them, oh yea and did I forget your kid is beautiful. Man, you’ve got your hands full.” Hunter said seriously “Tell me something I don’t know.” Damon laughed and said, “Come on old man let’s get you home so you can change clothes

“Yes. His talent is suppressed because that idiot gave him a New Type Potion. It’s like trying to strengthen an original product with a fake.” The Oracle spat out hatefully. Blistering Cheetah smiled wryly. He knew who this ‘idiot’ was. Village Head Fan had presented a New Type Potion to Dan because he was very talented. But now that the Oracle mentioned it, Dan’s rate of improvement did reduce drastically after taking the potion. But since he was still so talented, many didn’t think much about it. It seemed that the clueless Village Head had done something silly. And that was why the Oracle called him an idiot.

said Kiara . " Yes ! I called you a genius . " said professor Can . " Professor.....am I really a genius ?! " said Kiara . " Yes , you are ! I am sure of it ! You may have thought that your math and military strategies abilities are just a passing hobby to you but in reality , it's not like that . You are really a genius and this test can prove it . " said professor Can while holding the test , Kiara did , in his hands . " I am...really happy to hear this . Thanks, professor ! " said Kiara with a smile .

His small body swiftly ran out of Harry's embrace, moving forward. As he ran, he continuously wiped away tears, ignoring Harry's calls behind him. "Charlie, wait, son! This area is very dangerous; you shouldn't run around..." In the end, Charlie, a child with genius intelligence, was still just a child craving his father's love. As Emma had predicted, he was falling into the deep pit of heartache every time his father was mentioned. Moreover, the father he thought of day and night was none other than Uncle Harry. It was something he couldn't accept at the moment.

Jade listened in shock, "Patricia, what kind of prodigy have you given birth to? Is he really only four years old? Could he be reincarnated?" A four-year-old child should only know how to eat candy, right? Like Fannie— As she finished speaking, she subconsciously looked towards Fannie, who was sitting on the couch, happily eating a lollipop. Proudly, Patricia said, "Charles has always been intelligent. I've had his IQ tested, and it reached an impressive 180." "......??" Jade, whose IQ had just passed, fell into deep self-doubt. Soon enough, Charles emerged with a laptop in his hands, placing it on the coffee table and kneeling on the floor. His slender fingers began swiftly typing on the ke

“Your pitiable situation is exactly why I’m concerned. It makes you vulnerable, and that means you could be bought. So, I’ll ask you again, Harry—can you keep your mouth shut?” Harry straightens up, his expression hardening. Despite his circumstances, there’s a spark of intelligence in his eyes—a sharpness that catches me off guard. He’s street-smart, like all the kids out here, but there’s something more to him. Something tells me he’s already thought this through.

Unable to resist, Shirley asked, "Since she was so intelligent, did you ever have her IQ tested?" "Yes," Rupert replied assuredly. "When she was three years old, her remarkable intelligence caught the attention of numerous people, so she was taken for an IQ test." Shirley's eyes lit up as she looked at Rupert. Although that girl had no connection to her, just the thought that she looked so much like her, and if she excelled, it felt like she could bask in her glory too. Rupert chuckled softly, "Her IQ was almost at 200, making her a genius."