Novel & Cerita Hogwarts Legacy X Reader

She said quietly, "Oh, we already know who you are... or aren't." A full werewolf. Rule number one: do not entertain snide or passive aggressive comments. Biting my tongue, I made sure a smile was still fixed on my face by widening it. I continued, "I would like to know your names." In turns they began introducing themselves. "My name is Alta Scots from the Beastclaw pack, and I am forever at your service, Miss Hilda..." On and on they went until a petite redhead and a tall brunette introduced themselves. "My name's Robyn Wolfe from the Segrid pack, and I am forever at your service, Miss Hilda," said the tall brunette.

Xavier and Ceres sit across from each other, the scroll between them. Xavier (carefully breaking the wax seal): "Feels wrong to open it. Like I'm cracking open someone's grave." Ceres (gently): "Then treat it like an exhumation. Not to desecrate—just to bring the truth into the light." He unrolls the scroll—fine parchment, preserved miraculously—names upon names inked in blood-dark script. Xavier (reading softly): "Narel Flame-Eyed. Caelum Ashwing. Idris of the Second Vein. Eyla Moonvein. Alric Flameborn..."

Darius sat right beside me as Flora found herself on a chair across from us. “These are letters,” she noted when she opened one of the letters and read through it. Her eyes scanned the paper before taking out another. There were about five of them, and she read them all before looking up at us. “You’ve come to find out the truth about your father and the last alpha king,” she said. It wasn’t a question. She knew what we were there for. Darius nodded. “I can’t say I wasn’t expecting this day,” she said. “I was wondering how long it would take before you would find out.”

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"Miss Fey, miss DeLuca, just in time," "Hurry up now girls and take a seat," Mr. Heeley invited us with a placid smile, gesturing towards the crowded classroom, my mood however plummeting as I lastly noticed that there were only two empty seats left, one right next to fucking Josh Mendez -whom I hated with a freaking passion, don't ask- the other one being right next to none other than Death's son, a.k.a Nathan Darkhart, his intense gaze already trained on me. Fuck-no!

Novemton News reported, “War Legate Draco has been found. His real identity is the son of Swallowston’s Paraiso Group founder, Henry Xander. His mother’s name is Rue Blanchet and his younger sister is Adaline Xander.” The journalists announced to the cameras one by one in emotional voices. War Legate Draco’s identity had been exposed. Following the series of news reports, all the students in the lecture hall of Swallowston University shifted their gazes to Adaline in unison. The girl sitting there was War Legate Draco’s younger sister! “Adaline, is your…your brother War Legate Draco? Oh god. You’re actually the younger sister of the legate!” “That’s impressive, Adaline. Your brother is War L

As Hugh approached the entrance of the cafe, he spotted X. He wasn't surprised that X had arrived at the cafe even before him. X was a witch and he could apparate without the humans knowing. "What do you have for me?" Hugh asked immediately after he got to where X was. "Good news and bad news." X said with a slight smile on his face.

I ask I need to know more about this legend because I wonder whether it has been real all along. Xander adds, "That's what the legend says, and you should read the book to know more." "All right, now that I have everything I need, let's leave,” Xander grabs my hand and says, "As I've stated before, don't tamper with the top council member. All you have to do is carry out your plans, and that's it.” “Did you say the ship will leave today?”

Liam exhales slowly, like I’ve just exhausted him. “That’s…a lot of questions,” he says flatly. “For someone like me who doesn’t do much words.” My brows furrow, waiting for his explanation. I actually can’t wait to be out of here. I blame Hannah’s mother. “But I’ll indulge you.” He says, lifting a finger. “First- Xaden has it because only the Dravens have access to the academy's private library.” He lifts another finger. “Second- I can’t get another copy elsewhere because there isn’t another. It was written over a hundred years ago and only one of it exists.”