Novel & Cerita Slytherin Animal

Hagrid then talked about what he had known about the man. "I-I don't know too much about him. He was a Slytheryn, two years ahead of me. He was prefect, and a Head-boy when I was in my 5th year. Top marks student, seemed to have the other Slytheryns in the palm of his hand." "Anything more, Hagrid? Anything can help." Hagrid fidget a little more. "Nothing more. Slytherins and Gryffindors didn't mix much that time. But Professor Dumbledore can help you, he was the transfiguration's teacher that time."

I study hard so that these lessons are not overly long. My favorite classes are the ones outside. I take riding lessons from Olf, the groom. The castle keeps horses, but also keeps a dozen Sleipner beasts, the eight legged horses that some royalty ride. Sleipner’s can only be ridden by one person. They are incredibly loyal and don’t tolerate any other rider, with the exception of Birgir. He can ride anything.

This potion has been quite popular lately with the growing witch community. The fourth box is another box of small animals. We like to stock up on certain breeds of animals because their parts can be used in potions. Inside are two jars, one with a red lizard and the other a green one. There is a small box that is labelled “do not open, poisonous”. It’s probably a snake or a spider, we use their venom. I get another whiff of the bat wings and decide I should bring them to the fridge in the shed. The butterflies and dragonfly probably want to see their new home. I figure I should make a trip to the garden with the supplies and let my new pets free.

"She's making too many friends. The warlock, the vampires, the fucking weasel, and giant lizards. Who the fuck is making friends with fucking reptiles?" My wolf said, "They are salamanders and they're amphibians. You should really learn something and show some respect for the world you're living in before nature gets back at you. Animals like her and they hate you. She's the queen of the forest. Take the hint." I said with disdain, "Queen my ass. She's a fucking doe-eyed skinny bitch who talks to animals. She's lucky to be my bitch. Back where I come from, girls like her get raped, hanged, and torched alive."

He walked to the board and started writing. "So far in this class, we have several types of magical creatures represented. We have Vampires, Fae, Ilith, Pestiut, Lycan, Necrium, and Werewolf. Did I miss anyone?" the professor asked as he looked around the room. Everyone agreed their magical type was listed on the board.

Nix took a deep breath and finally answered his question. “Yes, a girl and boy. Sage and Slyven are their names. I know you can already guess that Sage is a princess. Slyven is werewolf. I didn’t know that could happen.” Nix told her father, then looked at the two sitting near her. Sage seemed happy that she would be in a group of people that wanted to know her.

Draco is commonly known as the Dark Lord, but he’s actually the Higher Power of Evil. “Silas has a point. Paxton is the first hybrid amongst the supernatural creatures,” Draco commented. Lucia sighed. “So, where do we even begin searching for answers when it comes to him?” “I don’t think it would be wise to go asking the witches about it. We would have to hold our own investigation,” I suggested before there was smoke around us. We coughed until it cleared up to reveal a beautiful Caucasian woman with long black hair and green eyes. “Silas Keller?” she spoke up.

"Shouldn't something be said about this?" "Seven kinds of supernatural monster blood, as solicitation by Professor Simpkin of White Rose Academy. He said he got an antiquated book that point by point a formula for a mixture that necessary the blood of these supernatural monsters. He needed to check whether he could orchestrate the mixture referenced in the book," made sense of Lorist. Just now did Charlando notice the little names at the lower part of the compartments, with names of different supernatural monsters, including, Dark-gold Pythons, Greenback Direwolf, Dark-scaled Rhinoceros, and so forth.

What if she doesn’t want to be Queen or them Kings? Draco was a formidable thirty-nine-foot silver dragon. Silver denoted Mystics. Their eyes were the color of gemstones. The color represented the primary element that they drew their power from. Draco’s eyes were an electric blue because he drew his power from water. One might think that fire would be the most powerful element, but it was not. Water was because there were water molecules in the air that could be used as an extensive power source. Also, when there was no other way to fight, the water could be harnessed.

Only then did I notice the mounts pacing restlessly in the farmhouse yard: a skeletal phoenix, three skeletal leopards, and a long-tailed ice dragon. The skeletal phoenix was the same creature I had seen when I was very young—the phoenix skeleton raised by the Aesir who killed my sister. Such mounts belonged exclusively to scholars and priests. The skeletal leopards, their eye sockets hollow and dark, bore stark white bone claws and fangs; they were ferocious in combat.