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Rao asked. “The woman is having her put together a spell. She implied it was something that would help us in the final fight. After gathering intel for us, Reggie was supposed to come here and start gathering ingredients for the spell. She already has the first one. Seed from the Pendragon, collected once.” I replied softly. Drayce blushed. “I’m an ingredient? Should I be offended? What kind of spell is it?” “We need a witch. Anders, call Landry back. If she hears the ingredients, she might be able to tell us what it is.” Rafe said.

He immediately clapped his hands excitedly and exclaimed, "Brilliant! That's going to be so exhilarating. Let's do that! "Maybe we don't even need to wait till tomorrow for that. Let's go and do that to him now!" Damian then got to his feet while speaking, ready to leave. However, he secretly glanced sideways at Peder. He saw Peder's anxious eyes, still filled with fear, anger and resentment, and his pale face. It was obvious that he'd been greatly shocked by Damian and May's conversation. Harry was his only son! He might not be afraid of death, but when he heard about Harry being tortured so relentlessly like that, he couldn't take it anymore and crumbled.

Draco snapped incredulously. "Draco ... I ..." "If you want to revive the dragon again, first return The Heart of Magic to my body, then revive my father!" shouted Draco angrily. Lycus Lewis fell silent and swallowed hard. "I don't have it with me," replied Lycus Lewis. "What do you say?" Draco asked incredulously. "I don't have The Heart of Magic with me," replied Lycus Lewis, looking at Draco guiltily. "Impossible! I see it in Jergintarth's memory! You are holding the scepter with a golden dragon heart at the base!” Draco pointed out angrily.

Peter's POV Draco walked in front of Enzo and me as we made our way to the underground torture chambers. The journey that normally took about 1 hour took just 35 minutes to complete. 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.

Havermouth, Present Time Tears streamed down Harry‘s face as they rose to their feet. They ran their hands over the lush hide of the weredragon. It was precisely the colour of Jules’ hair. Harry draped their body over the dragon’s chest, pressing their ear to the hide, celebrating the steady beat and rise and fall of the ribs. Alive. Gloriously alive. And they could feel the tie of their mate bond twining them together. With their eyes closed, Jules was a glow within the darkness.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

"...Did you know young man, your stepfather chooses to abandon his family for the power he hopes to get from me? Such a foolish mortal. And did you know? I will kill you like how I killed the king." Harry glared with sheer hatred as he picked up a sword from the deceased soldiers. He kept one hand on the sword's hilt and placed the other partway down the blade. "And if you ask me, your stepfather I believe was there in the wasteland, trapped or maybe dead. Foolish human tsk tsk!" Lord Andrie sneered. He was looking Harry in the eye as he sized him up. Harry looked at him in the chest and he had to stay focused on himself. Mind games would be too risky given his disadvantages. "And ...he was

Victor has no idea what the f*ck Ariadne's talking about, which sets him on razor's edge. "-That was me, motherf*cker. That week, I smoked those black dragons like a Queen." Victor knows that Harry deals in expensive cigars, black dragons being his favorite. Something connects in the wolf's mind. Ariadne had once stolen from Harry, probably under Arthur's orders. Harry offers no insight into how his warehouse could have been hit except this. "F*cking barrels." "I saw you way before you first saw me," Ariadne hums. It never occurred to Victor that Ariadne knew who Harry was before the first introduction.

Ruby went to Rel's side as he maintains control over the shadow creatures. Morgon hissed in anger. He couldn't believe that this brat could muster up enough power to actually open up a portal to the Inferno. He couldn't return to Neherra empty-handed and failed in both missions so he will ensure something before he goes: the death of the Pendragon girl.

How could she have ever taken a liking to such a despicable person and even agreed to an engagement? Otherwise, none of this trouble would have happened today. Woody glanced at Harry, his gaze filled with a chilling intent to kill. A dragon had reverse scales and touching it meant certain death! For the Majestic Ruler, his weakness was his family and friends. Penny was his disciple and Mabel was his business partner. Harry had the audacity to pursue both of them at the same time. Despite his icy gaze, Harry felt no fear. To him, there was no need to care about the resentment of a man on the verge of death.