Harry Potter Goblin Cast Novels & Stories

The casting Unspeakable started to cast a very specific diagnostic. *groan* "Really?" "Really." "Gibbers?" He asked the casting Unspeakable. The cloaked man finished his spell and directed his cloaked face to his superior. "Affirmative for Horcrux." "Bloody Hell. Who is the kid?" The gloved Unspeakable, Buzzer, went to one of the books still on top of the bed and opened it, reading the name written on the front cover's back out loud. "Ginny Weasley."

she offered, staring wearily at the approaching goblins, their hands frozen as if they couldn’t control the magic they had. “Right. But make it deep”, Hector replied before he positioned himself. And she did, the goblins that once walked slowly with triumphed smiles now screeched loudly for about a minute before a loud thump sounded out. “That’s a bit too deep, isn’t it?” Alexis sighed. “No. It’s perfect”. And like hell had unleashed fire burned the fallen goblins. And the few that linger above growled at them, realising their opponents weren’t easy prey. They lunged at the three, throwing sharp ice sharps at them, they were quickly melted with Hectors fire. Adam immobilised them with electr

Maggie gasped beside him, but she stayed near the wall. The attention of the adults were focused on the big door, which gave the rest of them an advantage. Here was where it would get tricky. They had guns, but those would be useless against the goblins. Donal had warned them they might have to change to their gargoyle form. The goblins certainly would transform into their non-human forms. As Donal and his brothers progressed into the room, the goblins began to transform. "Close your eyes," Kel said. Maggie didn't answer, but her eyes were saucers as she stared at the grotesque creatures that had been in human form only seconds ago. Too late. He got in Maggie's face. "Do you trust me?"

Stalls lined the walls, selling everything from enchanted weapons to bottled emotions to something that looked disturbingly like human teeth. And everywhere, watching from the shadows, were the goblins. They weren't the cute, mischievous creatures of children's stories. These were beings that had evolved in darkness, with too-large eyes and too-sharp teeth and fingers that seemed to have one too many joints. They moved through the crowd with the confidence of predators in their own territory. "Sterling." The voice came from a stall near the entrance, where a goblin in a surprisingly well-tailored suit was examining what appeared to be a collection of shrunken heads. "We've been expecting you

one of the goblins with a shorter height said, attempting to negotiate. "Right, brother Precious! I want to be your best friend, despite how delicious you look. Hahaha," the other goblin smirked. "No! You're all lying, you filthy animals!" Lily shouted, her voice filled with defiance. She quickly reacted, stepping backward and breaking into a run. "Delicious meat, stop! We won't harm you. We just want to be friends," the goblin with the shorter height pleaded, while the other goblin was smirking.

The spawn of the evil deceased Dark Lord, ruler of the Underworld. “Hmmm, now where did you hide the little Dark Lord?” He murmured, and the scene changed. Suddenly, a series of loud knocks slammed against the greenhouse door, sharp and abrupt, making Ron yelp and jolt back. The ladle clattered against the edge of the cauldron and the images vanished with a hiss, melting back into a bland swirl of violet mist. Ron groaned, shoulders slumping. Now he had to perform the spell all over again. Just who was it that was ruining his progress? He nearly found out where the Dark Lord was kept when he was a baby.

I growled. "So you're making decisions like this behind our backs now?" His voice annoyed me, and I could feel Solum shaking. He was scared. I have seen Goblins before on my trips to the world of men. They were monstrous in size, some the size of the house, but this one… Solum's just a kid. "Answer me, Gabriel!!" Magnus ordered. Selene held his hand, trying to pull him back, but he was beyond reasoning. I looked into his eyes, and all I could see was pure hate.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

The hobgoblin was immediately charged at Rose who was still on the ground. Rose raised her hand and casted spells. “[Fireball]! [Fireball]! [Fireball]!” The hobgoblin took all of it head and kept charging. “Tch! Fine.” Rose placed her other hand on the ground. “[Earth Spike]!” A pillar of soil thrusted full force out of the ground right below the hobgoblin, pushing it up into the ceiling. “Groah!” The monster fell back down on the ground. The other goblins all gasped and was about to head in too, but the hobgoblin stood back and raised a hand. Signalling them to not interfere.

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.