Novel & Cerita Harry Shows His True Power In The Great Hall Fanfiction

After that strange dinner, Arabella planned to head back to her room. She was already tired of Harry’s rollercoaster behavior—sometimes warm, sometimes cold, and suddenly a storm that could erupt at any moment. However, just as she was about to step out of the dining room, Harry’s deep voice stopped her. “Arabella, there’s one thing you need to remember.” Arabella sighed inwardly, but turned back to face him. “What now?” Harry looked at her from his wheelchair, folding his arms across his chest. His expression was serious, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

He sneered at Alexander, his lips curling with contempt, even as his eyes shone too brightly. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing,” Harry went on, pointing at him again. “You’re trying to scheme against him. You think I’m stupid? You think I don’t see it? All of this—” He gestured wildly at the door Oliver and Kane had used when they had left to give them privacy. “—it’s just you trying to get at my father. And it won’t work.” The words rushed out of him, tumbling over each other, but the last one faltered. His voice trembled despite his best effort, a thin crack betraying the fear beneath the bluster.

Her smile faded instantly and the shock replaced it. Good. She realized I wasn't that push over sister she knew. Then, I turned and walked away before she could respond. Harry POV I kept my head down as I walked back toward the staff quarters. The house felt different today, the air was different. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I answered without checking the ID. “Hello?” “Harry.” My blood went cold as the voice came in. “Yes… sir?” I said. “You’re getting sloppy,” the voice said calmly, too calmly. “Letting Charlotte get too close. I hate carelessness.”

To express my gratitude to Stephen, my parents prepared a suit of armor with anti-magic defense. I went to deliver it to him. But when I arrived at Stephen’s mansion, I saw Harry walking out the front door. His face was black and blue, his shoulders were covered in scratch marks and blood. His hair was messy. Clearly, he had been beaten by the guards and thrown out. I tried to avoid him, but he came up to me and grabbed my wrist. “You finally came to see me, Ivy,” he said. “I knew you would. I’m sorry, I was too selfish at the ceremony. I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that.”

Emilio said, "I respect your choice." That answer reassured me, and my panic melted away. While waiting for the test results, I inadvertently spotted a familiar figure in the corridor. It was Harry, who didn't look as radiant as before. His brows were tightly knitted, his face heavy with worry. Clinging to his arm was another rich heiress. This was supposedly his latest attempt to produce an heir and claw back power from Emilio. Seeing me, he called out, "Julia?"

I’d be the one to extinguish it. I cloaked myself in an Everley concealment spell, subtle, elegant, not the brutish nonsense the Hawthorne combat brats favored, and slipped into the upper alcove of the Great Hall. From here, I could see everything: the faculty seated in careful formation beneath the glowing chandeliers, the gathered student body fanned out in social clusters, and at the far rear entrance, the moment the anomaly herself stumbled through the doors. Late. Of course.

If he brings Debby to him, the truth will be revealed that he had lured Debby here? "Debby is too tired, she won't be able to see you...you should..." Before Arhur could complete his statement, Harry slapped him hard on the face. "It would take me a second to bring a battalion of soldiers here and destroy everything here! Bring Debby out now!" His look were so scary. Arthur was well aware of what Harry could do, he spat out blood and deputies, then walked back inside the mansion.

Harry smiled, his eyes still on the eggs. "I don't see a crown." I snorted, opening up the cupboard to take some cereals. Gosh, I'm too short to take this. I didn't know my ass was fully visible as i tried reaching for the cereal. I was wearing a hoodie that covered my ass a little. I totally forgot Harry was now here with us. Harry just kept on clearing his throat and it made me really upset and confused. I was even expecting him to help me out. "What?" I asked loudly, still looking frustrated.

In its center, standing proudly, was a big 'H' with a raven, a badger, a lion and a serpent beside each leg of the 'H". Four bright white light spots appeared in the middle of the magic circle, and started to solidify. Just a few seconds later, the white light starts to rapidly fade together with the dark blue magic circle, leaving in its place four people. One grinning man, and three grinning women. The entirety of the Great Hall was in silence. There, appearing after the light show stopped, was one the most handsome men and three of the most beautiful women they have ever seen, at least in the opinion of most of the girls/women and boys/men respectively. Even the muggle-raised and mugglebo

"Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter, and the Deathly Hallows * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy I unlocked the door and hold it open so the girls could get in. After having lunch and getting desserts with the girls, I felt bad for leaving Nat alone at home so we had cut our Christmas shopping short and gone home afterward.