Mbti Hogwarts Houses Novels & Stories

These five use the five elements of nature: earth, metal, water, air and fire. "What type of a wizard are you and how does one find out what kind they are and can one be all of them?" I ask the oracle and he is so patient with me and all my incessant questions. "I don't know what type I would have been Luna because, in case you have forgotten, I am a mute. But majority of the Caspers were fire wizards and just a few metal. One finds the type Thwy are by experimenting with all of them and seeing which they have an affinity with.

They waited for almost a minute but the water didn't change colour at all, she bit her lips together. As she knows, the academy has five types of houses. It depends on what power you contain, if blue then you have water, red for fire, gold for ground, and white for air. And yellow for being normal, that you don't have any powers at all. Instead of feeling down she's happy, she's really happy! That she's normal, she heard the discrimination about between the being ordinary but she doesn't care at all.

she asks. “OH! I know that one! That’s the witch kid, right?” Xander asks. “Harry Potter,” Madelyn confirms. “Which house do you think you’d be in?” I ask her as we step off the elevator. “I’d like to say Gryffindor, but probably Huffle Puff. How about you?” “I’m Gryffindor all the way,” I say. “And, I’d bet you’d be a Gryffindor, too. You’re very brave.”

“What is so funny about Harry Potter?” “Do you know how much your mother loves Harry Potter? Those are her books.” She sets the book down and looks at me with disbelief. “No they’re not.” “Ask her. I promise you. I can tell you she is house HufflePuff and her patronus is a wolf. And she knew that before she knew of the magical world.” “Mine is a dog,” she replies and goes back to reading.

On my first day guarding Regina, she asked me, ‘Which house are you in? She was referring to the Hogwarts houses from Harry Potter. When I confessed that I hadn't read the books, she bought me the entire series and annotated her favorite parts for me. The Johnsons are a bunch of nerds. To me, they're instantly lovable. But I also hold respect for the other two families. The Walsh Empire is the largest and is renowned for their grace, intellectual prowess, and unwavering loyalty to each other. Each Walsh family member is proud and uniquely passionate, but when it matters, they stand together as a united force.

said Jackson . " Maybe that's why am a ravenclaw. " replied Cynthia smiling . " Sorry.... you are a what ? " asked Jackson . " They are muggles Cynthia. " said Davina. " Oh okay ! am sorry . " replied Cynthia. " Never mind ! I don't know what you guys are talking about but it sounds cool ... ravenclaw and muggles. " said Jackson Clueless about what these things actually are . Cynthia Broke into a laugh.

“I don’t think I’m the best person for that.” Her gaze didn’t flinch. “I think you’re exactly the right person.” I didn’t respond. My hands curled tighter around the blanket as she spread color samples between us, deep navy, silver accents, hints of soft ivory. “He’s a Sagittarius,” I said before I could stop myself. She tilted her head, surprised. “Yes… December fifteenth.” I nodded, eyes tracing the navy swatch. “Restless. Impulsive. Bold. Always moving faster than everyone else.”

"I nearly lost my sister. And then I ... I nearly..." Dean cupped his face and made him look at her. “Listen to me. You are nothing like them. I said no, and you stopped. Do you think either of them would have?” He looked away from her in shame and she turned his head back to look at her. “You made the conscious decision, not to be like them. You like Harry Potter?” “Yeah.” He mumbled. “You just told the sorting hat, not Slytherin.” “Does that make me a Ravenclaw or a Hufflepuff?”

There, resting upon jagged pedestal of obsidian that drank light from the room, was the Aetherium Sorter. Crystalline construct of impossible complexity, pulsing translucent orb holding millennia-old magic within its depths. Not a machine. A judge. Designed to reach into marrow, strip lineage and lies, read raw frequency of soul. It would assign us to Great Four Houses: Ignis for conquerors, Aqua for strategists, Ventus for brilliant minds, Terra for unshakable loyalty. I watched the orb's internal light swirl like trapped nebula, silent sentinel waiting to decide which of us were wolves and which were sheep in borrowed pelts.

but his questions were only met with a smile at first. “I used to judge people based on the book they pick. It usually works and it still does to this day.” Mrs. Montague smiled as she returned the books to them and lifted up the book that she picked. “For example, I am an energetic, cheery and brave woman so I picked this.” She said and showed them the book. It was a simple children’s book showing the title ‘Tangled’ and the picture of Rapunzel going down her tower. She then continued to explain on what her analysis is for the two students. “For Hestia, she picked the ‘Snow Queen’ which means that she is cold and pessimistic--- her whole personality in fact--- and that she was always reserv