Last Book Of Harry Potter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Even less could I have imagined that the woman I had loved with my entire soul had never deserved to be called human. My trembling hand reached for the office door handle. But at the very last second, all my strength drained away. Now that I already knew every answer, what was left to ask? Besides, the people inside were faces I never wanted to see again for the rest of my life. Ultimately, I let go of the handle, dragged my suitcase behind me, and turned to leave the office building. After reaching downstairs, I was still worrying about missing the last bus when someone suddenly called out to me from behind.

Well, it was a good thing I already know the story, I have read it about a hundred or more times. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. What could be better than all the fantasy, action and thriller all in once? Trying to concentrate onto the words of the book and let my imagination disrupt my thoughts, I didn't even realise I managed to walk straight into something hard and strong. I gasped as I was almost knocked out off balance.

A faint smile took its place when she caught sight of a book resting on top of the shelf right behind Blaze. The book was Skulduggery Pleasant, Until the End, the last in the series by Derek Landy. She has been reading Skulduggery Pleasant since she was in middle school. She got hooked on the series ever since she read the first book. “You can take whichever book you like.” Blaze said when he noticed her eyeing the new set of books he recently bought to fill up the remaining spaces on the book shelves. Blaze didn’t have to tell Lilith twice. She readily walked towards the book which piqued her curiosity and picked it off the bookshelf. It was brand new.

The real Bella. I immediately recognized that familiar looking book. I saw it among Bella's book collection when I first came into this world. It stood out due to its large size. But I had never opened it before. The title of that book was 'The Darkest Art.' I mean, even the title was suspicious. So what do you expect me to do? Call me silly, but I learned from 'Harry Potter' not to open any suspicious looking book. Who knows what's inside? Considering Bella's character, it could be housing the soul of a random dark lord for all I know. So, of course I didn't want to take the risk.

"How about a decent movie this time?" "Harry Potter?" I ask. His whole face lights up. "I can kiss you right now." He chooses Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, which happens to be both our favorites, and we lean back and watch. I'm really absorbed in the beginning—how could someone ever get bored during a Harry Potter movie?—but then my eyes start to droop. I guess the past day and a half have been a little too exciting for me. Before I know it. I'm out cold.

End of book 1 Book 2: The Tutor 2

“We don’t have an attic in the apartment, Jake. Come on, help me with them. You promised you would.” He huffed and sat beside me on the floor. “I was thinking more of finding your old pictures, diaries, and even lingerie.” His look was heated when he whispered the last word, making me shiver. “I already packed most of them except my lingerie and books,” I replied and awed at the old Harry Potter book set my mom had bought me on my birthday. It was old but still held so many memories. Memories of me and Ethan sprawled on my bed or my bedroom floor reading books together, guessing each other’s Hogwarts house.

Dawn remarked when she wandered into the room one day after class to see the first Harry Potter book in the brunette’s hands. “Hadn’t had time to finish it”, Lena said. She set her book aside and picked up Goblet of Fire “I’ve marked the page you were on”, she told Dawn as she held it out to her. The teen smiled, took the book from Lena and relaxed onto her bed to start reading. Lena picked up where she left off in the novel. ~0~

The Grand Courtyard of Alpha Academy had transformed from a chaotic survival zone into something far more chilling. The afternoon sun cast long, amber shadows across the cobblestones, but no one was celebrating. A massive, double-sided digital projection floated above the stone stage, glowing in high-contrast neon silver. It displayed the final leaderboard of the Freshman Survival Trial. But it wasn't just a scoreboard. It was an executioner’s block. "Ranks fifty-one through one hundred," Professor Hawthorne’s voice boomed across the silent courtyard, completely devoid of warmth. "Your journey at Alpha Academy ends today. You have thirty minutes to pack your belongings and exit the main gate

So, once every week, we delve back into life at Hogwarts and the adventures it holds. Samuel is the first to fall asleep, twitching occasionally as I continue to read. Lord Voldemort is back, and Harry sees it, but the Ministry of Magic doesn't believe everything Harry tells them. Their goal is to keep everyone calm. What will he do? "Laila," I whisper, placing the book on my chest, "please stop squirming." She looks up at me, but her eyes stare like she's miles away. "Honey!" I sit up, taking her by the cheeks, "what's wrong?"