Harry Potter Knights Novels & Stories

Prime minister Zetoma also checked the King’s health condition in that room. Queenie, Argo, Steni, and Fewa observe the box, especially Argo. In his view, this box was tiny. It could not store a device for distilling wine in it. But, as Argo recalled, this was indeed the box he had seen in the Dragon Knight healer’s room. “This was the magic box we were looking for. It’s just that I don’t know how to use it,” Argo said. “In the book, it is writing. Look with the heart, not with the eyes. You think?”

Completely covered in plate armor holding a massive shield and a sword, it's clear that this thing is not human. The knight moves with more speed than one would have suspected. Swinging its sword downward where Anubis stands, he manages to easily sidestep the attack. Anubis uses this opening to counterattack aiming for the head. The knight barely reacts as it continues to attack. 'It seems I will need to use some of my magical power to bring this thing down.'

"Surround them!" The rogue leader commanded. Kian and the knights are gathered in the middle with their backs on each other. "Just wait" Kian linked them. "Attack!" "Now!" With that, the knights disappeared and the enemies clashed to one another. They are all sprawled on the ground groaning. "Get up!" The leader yelled. They are all looking around but the Knights are nowhere to be seen. "Where are they?" One of them asked. But they heard someone screamed. And when they saw who, the man is already dead. Then they saw a black smoke and shadows that moves in them and whoever it pass through, dies.

Rio and Leonard were already halfway to the entrance of the came when a vision formed in the fire. Only the three sorcerers can see the image for the creatures without magic in their blood do not have the ability to see things like this. They saw a mighty knight riding a horse, it was circling at the fire. The knight draws a silver sword as a dragon appears in front of him. The knight riding a horse then attacked the dragon and it breathed fire at the knight. It did not manage to decimate the knight and so it made its way near the dragon, then sliced its neck with the long silver sword of his.

Thirty-seven years ago, Indаn urbаn. Phl Knight, the good-looking young American businessman, is somewhat proficient in Hindi — a fact that bodes well for his advantage in nеgotiating difficult deals such as this. Quick, dependable, and aggressive in the greatest American business tradition. And wearing tennis shorts and a tee-shirt to a business meeting, EGAD!

"They must be truly desperate." "Those aren't ordinary soldiers," Serena warned. "Those are hunter-knights, trained specifically to combat supernatural threats. Their weapons are blessed by the Grand Inquisitor himself. Even with the Soulstone's power, you'd be wise to avoid direct confrontation." The Shadow Knight studied the approaching force. Twenty riders, each representing the pinnacle of the Light's martial prowess. They moved with disciplined precision, scanning the terrain with the practiced efficiency of predators tracking prey.

They had no body nor form. "Fudging hell! These things are not humans" The Hybrid said, as we retreated, backed against each other. "We can't win against them. They are the knights of Erebus" I said to him. "The knights of what...?!" He said almost scoffing. "....Of Erebus" I repeated, "The five knights of darkness" I said. "There's no way they can be killed, I didn't even know they still exists. We must grab the witch and make a run for it now" I said.

Now, they sent out a bigger force. A large group of the original Knights of Death. Vincent knew it because the original Knights of Death wore armor and carried a trident each. Those who didn’t wear armors were just their followers from the realms. Vincent placed his hand on Cohen’s wolf and said, “Get your paws healed. The blades they’re using are poisonous.” “I’ll be fine,” Cohen said to him. “You’re as stubborn as ever.” Vincent cracked his neck and knuckles. “I promised myself not to rely on my wolf after what had happened in the past. But it seems I have to break that promise.”