How Many People Died In Harry Potter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The rich always feared death more. Sebastian helped him up hastily and said, "Get up, Mr. Nichols Senior. Think back and tell me how many people were bitten by Mr. Croydon." Norman was startled. He said, "About a dozen. However, quite a few young people died after less than a day."

“We’re still working out the official numbers, but it’s high.” “How many humans died to stop this?” “The number of humans involved were less than one percent of the forces sent to push them back if you have looked at the narrow view that only people without a magical genetic component are human. You have your stories of married couples dying within hours or days of each other because they couldn’t live without the other? That happens more often within the supernatural community than we like. So please understand the genuine horror of their loss is felt more keenly than expected and my more people. This is why I can’t give you the true numbers yet. Because they haven’t ended yet.” The vampire

Everywhere she looked, people worked in grim silence: building pyres for the dead, tending wounds that would not heal cleanly, comforting children who had lost parents. Clara found Ronan near the council building. He looked older. As if he had aged ten years overnight. "How many?" "Three pack dead. Nine wounded. Five civilians dead. Three more likely won't make it. And that's just us. We killed at least fifteen creatures, maybe more in the mill collapse." Clara felt the numbers land. "The dead civilians—do we know them?" Ronan handed her a piece of paper. Names written in Dr. Wells's careful script.

Zen asks It’s Sir Theodore who answers, “Around 200 in all five cases combined.” 200? My eyes widen. Two hundred people died, because of five Lycans? How is this not more of a panic then? “They were mostly warriors who’d been dispatched to deal with the situation.” Sir Theodore says, noticing the expression on my face “We’ve kept most details from general public to avoid a panic.” “All those shifts occurred in remote places, and yet this many died.” The Empress says, and her voice turns bitter “I refuse to let more people die because of an experiment like this one.”

She said excitedly, "You're such a good kid. You're a lot better than Peder, that rascal. You still came to visit me, unlike them!" Harry immediately tensed up. His mouth fell open, and his jaw dropped to the floor. He would have instantly shoved her aside if only he dared to do it! "Grandma! Mom and Dad were killed!" he exclaimed, choking as he went straight to the point. When Calithra heard that, her face immediately fell. She let go of Harry at once and exclaimed, "What did you just say? Peder is dead? And Willow too?" Harry nodded hard. Resentment appeared in his eyes as he said, "Mom was killed, and then Dad used the son of the Young family as a hostage. But I think that he's also dead

Bodey and I shuffled toward Prue and met her at the couch. “How many?” she asked. “Let me find out.” I linked to Samuel, Miles, Jack, and Lucas. How many are badly injured? The witches are here, and we need a count. Ten are very hurt, Lucas answered. The rest of us have minor injuries, but Callie, five died. My heart ached. Five out of twenty-five was a huge-ass amount. Even one death was one too many, but five? I was going to be sick. Having Bodey here and needing me was the only thing keeping me together.

Firash's shirt was torn and his face was dusty and he too had traces of blood on his body but they were better hidden by his dark skin. "Oh thank the goddess, there were at least fifty students trapped. Most werewolves. Two died that we know of. You look better," Sam's quick words were harsh and Ellie flinched at the news that two students had died but if she really thought about it, she was glad it was only two. There would probably have been a lot more if most of the students weren't able to heal themselves within minutes. "That's true," Jake said, glancing at Ellie. "Who died?" His voice was quiet but with each word, growing firmer and stronger.

Crystal POV I was shocked by how Kieran reacted to the news of his death. “Lord Potter is dead. What killed him?” “That shouldn’t be the question you should be asking because he was killed.” “By whom?” “Alpha Harry and Lord Potter got into a fight; he was injured and bled a lot. Even after what the Healer did, he died.” Manu divulged. Kieran was pissed before going into the washroom to have his bath. Manu and I were confused about what he was thinking and why he didn’t issue an order to have Alpha Harry subdued.