Novel & Cerita Occamy Harry Potter

“Tell me exactly what you are talking about. The details, I want to hear all of it.” Harry folded his arms across his chest as Kael popped his button, exposing his chest. Blond streaks of hair peeled out and glinted against the dim light. “Leoric called to her. I smelt her too, it was…the scent on her was faint, too faint, I almost couldn’t perceive it. It was like she is an-” “Omega.” Harry completed for Kael. Kael nodded. He intentionally left out the part where he was almost suffocated from her scent when she was far away but lost it when she was near. He didn’t understand it yet so he didn’t know how to explain it.

That person who almost succeeded still failed in the end, didn't they? I still felt uneasy. Where exactly did that mute maid go wrong? With only three minutes left on the countdown. Alice spent all her points to exchange for an item called [Camouflage Potion]—it allowed one to perfectly disguise their scent and aura as a wolf Omega. She was gambling everything. "No time to hesitate." Alice looked at us. "I choose the identity: [Castle Laundry Maid (Omega)]. Is anyone willing to come with me?" In the crowd, my usually silent Second Sister, Sofia, raised her hand.

“Johnny get your wrinkly self over here, your stupid bell is not working again!” Icahbod frowed. “Is a woman bearing the name Johnny in this century?” “No, why would you ask that?” “You said we were coming to meet a woman.” “Oh yea, he is the one who will bring her to us, she is his daughter but you have to see the father first.” “Oh, ok.” Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter.

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

Oberon turns around looking at Octo Valley then looks at the Inkopolis “you’ll never win this war Arnold” then he morphed into a massive insect known as the Insect of the Abyss and flew off to find me and my rebellion. Meanwhile back at Inkopolis Roxy Wolf, Amanda Scratch, Jack, Oliver, Olivia & I were taking a break after a fight against Fairy Knight Galahad AKA Mash “is everyone okay” I said “we are okay mother” said Jack. Suddenly, Dr. Romani notified me and he was panicking “Arnold, I can sense a spike of magecraft nearby also a massive insect was spotted leaving Octo Valley and it’s looking for you!” Romani panicked. I l saw the massive insect patrolling Inkopolis “Lie Like Vortigern, E

Oswic who at once sprang to his feet - way too agile for a two hundred year old, and pointed the wand at the tyronimic that was regaining its cannibalistic nature. “Severortis Tormenetus!” Everyone that was a spectator of the odd events that wrecked their doctrines, faith, ideologies and philosophy held their breathes as there was no physical evidence to Sir. Oswic's charm. The tyronimic, though, began to let out horrendous growls as it jumped from left to right before slamming one of its triple heads on the ground, threatening to cause a deep crack in it. “That spell! - causes the victim - to go delirious.” The people gasped and were taken by the oration from Sir. Oswic.

Jeremiah screamed, he tried to trace down the sorcerer through the window, but it was too dark to see anything. Jeremiah then decided to check Harold’s condition, ‘It was too late, he’s already dead.’ Black smokes were fuming up from the cadaver. ‘Amy could you check the mana in his body…’ Armadale showed up, “of course master,” it said and came closer to Harold’s rigid body. The black smoke was absorbed by it’s mouth, then the book opened by itself. On page three, a new magic diagram was formed and both the shape and name were similar to the one on the second page.

“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.

The blade gleamed coldly in the moonlight. Cara’s heart pounded in her chest. She finally understood why escaping the pack house had been so easy, they had let her go, only to make it easier to kill her. She had heard whispers of witches during her time with the pack, but to her, they had always been mythical, beings from old legends, with no connection to her. After all, she was just a weak omega, completely unaware of any dark magic. But now, the only thing she wanted to know was: