Novel & Cerita Hogwarts House Characteristics

Both personality characteristics are slightly different or maybe much different actually. Harry is the figure of a person who is socially dominant. One of the characteristics that make him dominant in circle and relation is related to the physical aspect, high stature. In addition, full of confidence, always responsible for his speech, has a charismatic voice, popular because of the personality that is fun, easy to get along and helpful. Even so Harry is not obsessed with seeking recognition from others. He just enjoys life with the rule of my way and free spirit. The relaxed character that makes him more popular than his best friend Alfred who had the honorary title of the smartest student

Terrick and Annex shift back into their human form. The house is not so big but pleasant. It is painted white, and the front porch is big enough to build another house on. Stepping in to the house without knocking. The living room looks big. Looking around you'll find potions on shelves, a pot which looks like its boiling something inside. Standing not so far is a witch with hair as white as snow, with green eyes, her body looks like any model's.

The only word that came to my mind after entering that house. The torches and chandeliers lit on their own as soon as we were teleported into the living room. Zahir’s knowledge of magic was so deep and vast that it was scary to see how much he could do with the meagre amount of mana he had. Spells, curses and magic circles were the supplements used by sorcizens who were born with less mana. Such sorcizens weren’t good at attack or fighting fronts, but they did exceptionally well at defence. I tried reading the memories of the house, but couldn’t because of the powerful spells and curses used.

The house of Dal from the south and the house of Sif from the northwest. Unlike the rest of the nobility, these two families realized early on that with the new power of magic things would change. And while the other young lords remained in their fancy classical schools, the Dal and Sif families sent their descendants, those who were blessed with a spark, to new wizarding academies. Although the spark did not discriminate, blood seemed to matter. If someone had the spark, it was common for their family members to have it as well. The stronger the spark in them, the greater the chance that their bloodline would produce an equally strong or even stronger sorcerer.

Basically, that was where they train and teach knights for battles, even if they were from noble families or royals. It meant that I would also study there. Great. I'll learn how to be a murderer. I cackled in my mind. Also, in respect for the Four Godly Beasts, there were four dorms named after them. "That sounded like Hogwarts just now," I commented as we I finally reached the end of the forest and flew over the sea. The cold sea breeze brushed against our skin, also smelling slight saltiness from it. Morris sent me a weird look and I shook my head. "Don't mind me."

Priam took a seat in the first row alone, I could see all the girls were hovering over him, while he was trying to concentrate on the speech. Professor Hyle looked at everyone, once everyone is settled she said-" Now I am going to discuss a few important rules regarding this school. I believe, that students who are freshers, would maintain and follow the rules and regulations of our school. We will divide all of you into Four house groups, each will be led by the senior students. You must obey and learn from them. At the end of the year, the house, with much proficiency, will win the "Super Wizard House Cup". Well, there are certain rules, you must follow to win this cup." The rules are:

"They specialize in healing, protective wards, magical education, and mediation between supernatural communities." "So...the boring witches?" "The very boring witches." "I like boring." "So do I." She smiled. "It means they won't ask unnecessary questions." "There is one I think you'll love," Raven said, sliding her phone across the table. The picture stole my breath. A white cottage sat beneath towering maple trees with a wraparound porch stretching across the entire front of the house. A wooden swing hung from one corner, gently moving in the breeze. Wildflowers bordered the front walk, while a narrow creek disappeared into the woods behind the property.

“Thank you. Indeed, I have an important reason. It is why I must meet with your mother as soon as possible. Time is of the essence.” The houses here were designed to take on the forest’s tough climate. That much Flavian could see. They were unique but visibly durable and had survived countless storms. The circular houses with pointed roofs also gave justice to the witches’ identity, where their houses matched their reputation—enchanting, bizarre, and enticing. Among the biggest, if not the biggest, was the one in the middle where Flavian was led into. As Pantheia opened the door, he immediately felt a strange air embrace him. Truly, almost everything about the coven is mystifying.

“Can you help me find out what happened?” Ava didn’t quite know what she’d expected from the inside of a witch’s house, but Marnie’s home both met any of her preconceived expectations and blew them out of the water. The home had all of the charm that came naturally to a centuries-old Victorian plus all of the eccentricity that stemmed from housing generations of magic users within its walls. Dried flowers and herbs hung at the threshold of each doorway, filling each room with a gentle natural scent that reminded Ava of early fall days sprinting through forest foliage. The house was neat and filled with furniture that was a mix of modern comfort and vintage, handcrafted elegance.

I felt a small smile make its way onto my lips as her seated position reminded me of a small child waiting to hear a bedtime story. "It's where the students gather in the ballroom to be formally placed in your house. There's the blue house, my house, which are the lykans." "Red house which is Lamia. Yellow house for the seers. Purple for half-caste and green for faes." "There's a huge sporting week at the end of each year where the houses compete for bragging rights and seven free days off of school," Hunter inputted, seeming excited to compete against the other houses as if he's still in high school.