Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Owl Grades

He shot me a gigantic, face-splitting smile. With that pronouncement, he dropped my hands and his form exploded in black, icy blue, and silver sparks. Once his animal form took shape, it was the blue-black of Kord's and Oliver's hair. The color seemed to pull light in and trap it. The top of its head was even with my hips. The owl looked up at me, icy blue eyes keen in its heart-shaped face. Its head tipped to the side as if asking me a question. I shrugged. "Well, let's go then," I said.

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.

the Wizard of Owl said coldly and summoned a storm of lightning and conjured a powerful force of magical energy. Pascal's eyes changed colour and his fangs emerged He faced the wizard of Owl and declared "release her now!"

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."

Rewards: Rabbit Stew x 1, rabbit under armor and grade for . After receiving the quest, Kirou didn't leave immediately. Instead, he asked the store manager about which grade he would receive and the different quality rabbit items he could return. In response, she gave him a rundown on it. "The grades are given based on the following; average quality gets a C, good quality gets a B, great quality gets an A and perfect quality gets an S. As for how you would go about getting those above average, I have no clue. Why not ask a villager that specializes in that area?" the store manager with wolf ears and tail hinted at with a wink while explaining to Kirou.

Asty asked. Owl replied with food stuffed in his mouth: "Yeah." "What's the name?" "He's got no name. Just Horsey." "That's mean. You guys should give him something to be called." Asty walked nearer to the stables and carefully placed a hand on its soft mane. "Even animals should be given one." "I don't think so. My name seemed cool." Owl told her. Asty sighed. Owl is an owl. It makes a lot of sense, common even. But Yvonne was different.

The corner of his lips titled up slightly and he bowed, taking his leave. “Olarya?” Stella raised an eyebrow at me, her lips parting. “That's such a beautiful name.” “A beautiful name for a beautiful mare.” The stable had a slightly damp smell as we walked in. I moved ahead of Stella, horses lining the stalls on either side of us, till we reached almost one twice my height. Its shiny dark body made it all the more magnificent. Olarya recognized me immediately, neighing and rearing onto her hind legs to lift her fore limbs.

"Alright... The remains of a dead otter... It was still so tiny. I took a guess that it was still a newborn when it died. I did not understand the idea behind all this. But after you mentioned about spells and charms, I think I start to get the idea..." . "Yeah... But what kind of dark magic do they use in this modern world? Even using a dead animal as their tool. Sick. Sick to the head. Sick to the mind." . "That's not all, Harry... There were also yellow, rotten teeth inside there. Precisely three pieces. It was so disgusting, I literally almost puked upon discovering it all." .

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

I sigh turning and setting my bag down. “Hedwig I’m home!” I yell. Of course, no one actually answer back, because Hedwig is a build a bear stuffed owl, I had to get him when I saw him. After all he gave his life to protect Harry so I mean I could use someone to do the same for me. I swear I am not crazy.