Harry Potter Golden Trio Novels & Stories

she quickly added, "but that's what makes it cool." Oh, yeah. I also don't have the best reputation. But I'm over that. I'm starting anew, right? "Yeah, sure." I shifted uncomfortably in my seat and cleared my throat. "So, I've overheard them talking about the last personal object from the Great Witch. A golden trinket. They're going to use it in their ritual to have a stronger connection with her, in order to make this impossible ritual possible," I uttered. When no one spoke, I continued, "This golden trinket is somewhere in the world. And they're determined to find it."

he asked in the most innocent voice. Jake couldn't help but wonder why they were here. Why were they searching for the thief at a drug store? Did the old man treat him? "Hello, sir," Aaron said, flashing the old man a smile in return as he walked toward the counter. “We're just looking for someone. We wanted to know if you've seen him." The man’s smile faded as he frowned. "Who?" Aaron leaned against the counter. "Casper,” he answered, tapping the woodwork. "Have you seen him around lately?”

"That's right. As long as your squad is completely annihilated, then no one outside will know that it was our three families who did it. Therefore, all of you can go to hell!" Yang Xiao coughed and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam. He sneered and looked at the leader of the Swordsmanship-seeking Villa and the leader of the Miaojiang Gu Clan. "What a joke. There is only one golden tripod, and there are three of you. I want to ask who will take the golden tripod in the end." Yang Xiao raised his golden cauldron high into the air. Suddenly, the gazes of the three changed. "Cut the crap. I'll kill you first!"

I nodded my head in agreement, "How will she help me with my training, Dad?" "Okay, let's see it this way," He took a deep breath and lifted his hand that was holding the bird in the pit of the palm above his head. "You have seen Harry Potter, right? And the Golden Snitch— that cute little ball, used in the game of quidditch, with thin feathery and pointed wings is not something I need to tell you about. The ball one of the two seekers of the competing team has to catch to call it a game."

The most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. "They're perfect," I whispered, awed. "Absolutely perfect." Later that evening I cradled all three boys awkwardly. Changing and feeding them was tricky with only two arms. But their little bodies against mine filled me with fierce love and purpose. Their father may be gone, but I would always be there for them. A gentle knock came at the door. Collins entered holding a huge bouquet of pink roses and balloons. "Special delivery for the new mama," he said, beaming at the triplets snuggled in my arms. "Congratulations, Terra. They're absolutely beautiful."

Mastery at level 20. Golden let out a sigh inwardly after seeing the skill's description, the power of a sword infused with the Spark spell will increase compared to a regular sword. But the fact of being unable to use it with Battle Skills and the high cost depressed him a bit. However, he increased the levels of Tri-sword and Spark due to the failed attempt, with only one more level each one Golden would be able to learn the true Tri-sparkling sword. Golden returned to his chair under the shocked gaze of the whole class. He hadn't changed his expression since he stood up until he returned to his seat, all his emotions were only on the inside.

The kids carry on laughing and clapping. "You like that, huh?" Harry asks them, and his voice is awfully calm and collected; I even hear a hint of amusement in them. I'm scared. "Yes!" The triplets say in unison, and I swear, I cannot believe my eyes. Harry continues to do a show for them with his eyes and teeth before he decides to go clean up his trousers that Dylan decided to pour water on. When he stands up and exits the room, sighs of relief are heard.

The elder's voice resonated with a mixture of hope and caution as she recited the prophecy. "In a time of darkness, when love faces its greatest test, a bond shall arise. Three shall become one, and one shall become three. Their love, unbreakable, shall unravel the deepest of curses. They shall be the key to a new dawn, where unity reigns and love conquers all." John's heart skipped a beat as he realized the significance of the prophecy. Millent and the triplets embodied the very essence of the prophecy—the unity of three souls bound by a love so powerful that it could defy the darkness.

“They’re not following it… they’re bound to it.” “Yes,” Malrik said. “It doesn’t lead them. It owns them.” Aria felt something twist violently inside her. The triplets reacted in unison. Power surged through her veins. The shadows around her thickened. The air grew heavy. And suddenly— The second triplet manifested. A small figure of warm golden light appeared beside her, softer than the first but no less powerful. His glow pushed back against the oppressive darkness spilling from the creature below. Gasps erupted again across the balcony.

When I saw the look on Hailey's face, I quickly hurried after them. However, as I reached the stairwell corner, I heard Mom speaking proudly to her in a bright, satisfied voice. "Finally, we can dump Caroline, that burden! She actually thinks I'd help her with treatment? I wish she'd drop dead!" Mom affectionately patted Hailey's hand, and her eyes gleamed. "Hailey, haven't you always liked Ashton Lloyd? Now that Caroline is sick and probably doesn't have much time left, you'll finally get her boyfriend."