Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Xenophilius

Silence followed… heavy, thinking silence. Each of them turned inward, rifling through memory, contacts, old dealings… anything that might even come close. “There used to be an apothecary near the water tribe,” Harry said at last, the words slow, pulled from somewhere half-forgotten. “The healer there was from the East Kingdom, but he was a bit…” “Shifty,” Matthew finished, a faint frown forming. “Not wicked… but not kind either.” Zelda looked up immediately. “How far?”

Edan explained in short. “We will start with their professor. Where is he?” The Detective asked. ***** Mr Alex switched his gaze to his friends and said, vainly, “He is back.” The jolt perplexed Cherry of hearing the cursed name. “Hexa,” Mr Alex hinted, putting some weight on the word, and going on. “He is returning to avenge us.” “What? Hexa? Hexa is “our” greatest and smartest myth," Cherry said, pointing to the villa and lowering his voice. His eyes widened.

Sapping walks in. “Yes, well, I wouldn’t miss our new wonderful teacher teaching the oath and care of magical creatures.”, he says happily. She just shakes her head before speaking again, “Then we have Mr. Sapping teaching potions and our last teacher is Miss Phoenix teaching oath and care of magical creatures.” “She’s a student here!” “I’m not being taught by a human!” “Yeah!” The cafeteria gets louder where a few students and Jess are covering their ears. Holding back my anger as they continue to yell.

Iphan scoffed "Only if Cage knew that he's more of a lapdog than a right hand man. Poor him. He doesn't know how much of a puppet he is" "Lame joke!" Baron rolled his eyes "I'd rather you cut off your hands 'cause they pilfer X-habit's drugs and money like they don't" Iphan said, a look of seriousness growing on his face "Fucking stay out of my shit, Iphan" Baron snarled "No! You stay out of X-habit's shit!" Iphan shot back

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

Xaden said gently, running his fingers down the side of my face, causing me to tremble from his touch. “She might not be a werewolf,” Professor Howl shrugged. “I guess we won’t know until she’s 19.” “Impossible,” Xaden growled. “I’m her mate. She has to be a werewolf.” “Species can mate with others outside of their particular species,” Professor Howl counters. “She’s my fated mate.” “And fated mate of Harley,” Principal Rapport chimed in. “What? That’s strange enough! And now the crystal ball won’t work for her,” Professor Howl breathed, staring down at the ball with a timid frown. “This has never happened before.”