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If it was not for his appearance, his life would have been perfect. “That’s right! Our pavilion master definitely wouldn’t surrender to evil forces!” Another patronum also stood forward and said loudly. He looked like he was not afraid of death but he did not realize the darkened expressions on Harry and another elder’s face. “That’s right! We shall fight them with all we have and the worst ending is just death! What’s so frightening about that!” The other disciples also said angrily, “So many of our disciples are dead. Almost one to two hundred of them are dead. F*ck! We shall fight them with all we have and kill as many of them as we can!”

And changed again to a serious one when talked about how the boy was. "Yes, Ms. Warren. It was Tom Riddle that killed you. Or at least he was the one responsible for it. What killed you was the death stare of a Basilisk, also known as the King of the Serpents. Very nasty creature, almost incurable poison and can kill a person that looks at its eyes. And if the person looks at it's reflection instead, the person gets petrified. You must remember that in the same year, before your death, there was a series of students being found petrified, didn't you?" Erik explained better the Myrtle's ghost. The girl nodded, confirming that there was indeed a series of attacks in that year.

Sara "The devastation of the Courtroom was beyond catastrophic, we still haven't found all the bodies yet but the death toll so far is 176 Werewolves and 55 Witches and counting. A small handful of the bodies we found were Alpha's and their Betas, most of them were the families and other werewolves that accompanied their Alpha's. We have trouble identifying the bodies as they're too disfigured but we are doing our best with the help of the Packs and Clans that have reported missing persons, however, so far we've only been able to identify a few dozen Werewolves and Witches. Those who are injured were taken to our home to recover although that could take a while since we found that whoever ma

Katherine Pov A search party had been going on the rest of the day. The total number of people that died during the battle were five, but multiple injured. Those five were members of a family and a burial ceremony was to be held the next day. Just when I believed things would go well at my Luna ceremony, we got attacked by vampires who were after me.

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense." "They aren't as prevalent in those pigwarts books," Naia told him. "Hogwarts," Mike corrected her. "Whatever. Last I heard, the wizards of this realm were extremely limited in number. Less than forty total since Merlin sealed away magic for humans. Maybe one person a century figures out how to do magic, and usually the others track him down and kill him." "Holy shit." Mike shook his head. "That's insane."

Ethan added, finally settling down as well. "Indeed, her magic is truly malevolent. If I were human, I'd probably be paralyzed," Harry massaged his bruised wounds. "What are you saying? I am perfectly fine as a human, can’t you see? But thankfully, you pushed me out of harm's way earlier. Otherwise, that blow might have been hit me," Peter pointed at me, continuing. "If that blow had hit you, it would have pierced right through you. It's Yolanda's favorite magic; from what I know of, over twenty people who've died from it," Ethan spoke slowly, causing Peter to gasp again and give me a grateful pat on the shoulder.

“How many died?” “High Priestess…” the doctor is trying to interrupt me, but I stop him with a raised hand and a clear wall of air that stops him from moving springs in front of him. Blackness eats at the edges of my vision, but I manage to keep my eyes steady on Arthur. “How many?” “A third of our fighting forces,” Arthur whispers. “Another 15 injured.” Twenty witches. Twenty friends. Twenty parents that wouldn’t return home. Twenty lovers that would never hold their handfasted in their arms again. Twenty people that trusted me to keep them safe. And I didn’t do it.

The ground he lay under was soaked in so much blood, I knew it was futile to hope. Kill count for Clara: 104 children, 2 adults.

The drug, often associated with illegal use as a stimulant, suggested that both women might have suffered the same horrifying experiences before their deaths. He made a note of the dates: Natalie Wayne was murdered exactly five years after Mirriam Strauss's death. He put the documents aside and pulled out another document with a man's name, "Peter Weasley" written on it. He scanned the contents of the records before comparing the records of the three victims.

A desk made of a thousand old trees that were as unyielding as stone cracked in half when it came into contact with the person's enraged fist. Ladia couldn't help but bow her head in silence. When she was attempting to accomplish something, she was indeed hasty and overlooked everything else. Over 3000 students had died. Half of them were descended from noble families. It was a shocking occurrence. The Dungeon had closed its gates to outsiders for 6 hours on its own, with no one knowing what had occurred. Nobody knew there was a bloodbath going on within the dungeon. Swarms of monsters massacred the students like butchered chickens.