Novel & Cerita Quidditch Golden Ball

“The game will be fair. Just like a hunt, the ball will be our prey and as always the silver rain pack strives for greatness, better is never our best! In this game, I’m not your alpha, I’m your opponent...do everything in your power to bring me down and I’ll definitely do the same...take your positions!” Kiara watched as all the men spread out and Zique ran back into the crowd, collecting a ball from somebody at the front. He didn’t run back onto the field, instead he delved deeper into the crowd, back to where Kiara was. His lips drew closer to her ears, so close that Kiara shivered when he breathed heavily against her. “Cheer for me, princess and I might let you unwrapped another gift.” T

the middle-aged scholar sneered and shouted, "Everyone, go all out and beat him. There's no need to hold back anymore." Before he finished speaking— Fifteen balls of light appeared in their hands, bursting with silver sword light, which was the same as the silver sword ball in the hand of the hunchbacked old man. They obviously belonged to some kind of sharp Precious Weapon. As soon as the sword ball appeared, the sky was immediately filled with misty sword light. Like wisps of silver light, they cut the whole space into irregular fragments.

Instead, I just listened to him talk about the different activities and events that would be taking place during the ball. Despite my racing thoughts, I tried to enjoy my meal and the company of Mark As I was having my breakfast, another maid entered the room with a small box in her hands. She bowed respectfully and greeted us, before she approached me and handed me the box. I look at her, confused and she explained, "The Queen in her benevolence has decided to give all the contestants some golden jewelries as gifts. She has picked the finest for you, your highness." I smile in gratitude, thanking the maid, and eagerly opened the box. My eyes widened in awe as I took in the sight of the gold

The ball that was still in his hand immediately flew in front of his face. Penetrating into Altair's forehead the empty ball gave off a cool and cold feeling that neutralized the heat that attacked Altair's heart. After finishing the crystal above Duke Leon stopped emitting light and flew back up by itself into a special place. The chalice with soft red padding and the cover made of transparent glass as the crystal landed on the cup bearing the transparent glass cover closed on its own and many gold colored chains surrounded it like the chains around the parchment kept in a library. All the invited guests came down and congratulated Altair.

Phedra Elizabeth conveniently held a crystal ball in her hand, examining it closely. “Do you like it?” Duncan Hiddleston suddenly approached Phedra Elizabeth. "Right. It's beautiful, sparkling, and can shine anywhere." “You can hold it too. Fits me.” “Is that okay? You see the two people inside are very happy, right? Loving and being together forever is great. They are also very well matched.” "Then I have a present for you too." "What is it?" “Time to go back to the hotel. I'll show you."

The elders stood in a line at the front of the chapel, cloaked in white and silver. In their hands, they held the sacred tools of Luna’s Promise: the dagger, the binding cloth, and the chalice made of gold and rubies, a large moonstone gleaming in its center. The air around them pulsed with quiet power. We reached our positions, standing on the elevated platform. And at the center, between us, rested the Golden Chalice of Moonwater filled with water from the Moon Valley Lake. It was said to carry the essence of the goddess herself.

My Moon Chosen, the one I had just sworn to protect, to claim, was simply… gone. My gaze dropped, despair settling heavy in my gut. And then I saw it. Lying on the rough, uneven ground, half-hidden in the dim light, was a single, solitary object. It wasn't just any object. It was the golden crystal. The one he had won at the game, the one that had danced and shimmered around him, bought by my guiding hand, gifted by the magic of the festival. It lay there, reflecting the weak light, a stark, beautiful beacon against the grime of the alley.

Most students that get summoned by the council never make it back," she replied like it was okay but my eyes widened in horror and she noticed. "Don't worry, it's not like those two bulldozers will let anything happen to you." "Bulldozers?" I repeated, confused. "I'm talking about your mates," she explained. "They are so huge and muscular. Whenever I see them I'm reminded of a bulldozer with its large features." I chuckled, finding her description of them amusing. "They will be there with you so I'm sure everything will be alright but if things go bad, use this," she pushed a golden ball into my hands and I gawked at it, having no clue what it was supposed to be.

Alpha Jaxon could find other better ways to waste our precious time. "In this next game," she continued, "You must find my ball and bring it back to me. The person who finds it first would get a special reward." Okay... That got me interested. I liked the sound of a reward. "Why do we need to find the ball when it's right here with you?" Sonia inquired. "Is it?" The witch blew on the ball and we watched it float in the air, then fly out the window. Through the open windows, we could see the ball fly away, through the school compound and over the fence, disappearing into the woods outside our school.

She poured milk and honey into each cup, then served them on the table. "Drink and eat. Let's talk after you've filled your stomach," Queen Lenna said softly. Astrid took a cup filled with honey milk and took a slow sip. It tasted delicious. Meanwhile, King Ruven opened the parchment that Albus had written and read it. “So you guys are looking for clues regarding Draco's Golden Heart. Humans named it The Heart of Magic. I'm sure you already know this fact. The question is, where is The Heart of Magic?" asked King Ruven, smiling.