Weasley Owls Novelas e Histórias

Jun'er gasped. Human-tongue Owl is a very rare species of flying spirit beast because it can learn any form of speech. But it is also extremely hard to find and it barely exposes itself to any other animal. After all, this owl could even sustain on rocks and dirt! Every single aspect of this beast made it rare. "*Hoot* Don't worry, Feng Long is alive." The owl hooted sharply and its voice rose, revealing human speech. The group didn't need to think for a moment who was behind all this.

Luna observed that beautiful white owl who was there simply observing, and could not believe the words and look of her husband, who was observing it as if of an enemy for life it will be, so she decided to deny immediately "Of course not... let it stay with us, even tho I think it's hurt, could you call someone to heal it...?" great, now apparently he would have to endure a being that seemed certainly disturbing in his eyes, those birds were not well seen in their lands as they were the messengers and allies of the Ivernor witches, in addition to the fact that one of her had attacked him when he was just a child, the only difference was that she spoke, he did not think she was the

their ears were pointed, but they were beautiful. Two girls and a boy with the same pointed ears were accompanied by a gentleman and a lady with the same type of ears. They all had long, beautiful hair. The lady and one of the girls had black hair like the darkest night, and the others looked as if they had sunbeams on their heads. “Princess Eyoween ... Lord Tbylisyum,” the white wizard greeted the other two with great respect. “It’s a great honour for us to have you here.”

I was more than relieved when she accepted. "It's really peaceful today," Violet said, walking beside me. I turned to look at her and smiled. "Yes, it is." I replied. Like she hadn't just gotten into a fight. "I have something for you," I said. Her eyes lit up. "What is it?" I showed her the items inside the box. I took out the crystal owl and showed it to her. "Wow, it's lovely," She gasped, reaching out to take the owl. It caught the sun rays and reflected a kaleidoscope of colors. She looked up at me. "It's really beautiful,"

Owlyn safely led Cassandra back to Chamber of Mirror. They went through the mirror again, and the last thing the owl said before leaving was, "I'd appreciate it if you washed your face. You look like something a Groundsler dragged in. And remember we are all in a very great deal of trouble if you don't come back."

All of a sudden, Iris mind linked to me. ‘What happened, Iris?’ ‘Lucia Weasley is death.’ ‘WHAT?’ I asked in shock. ‘Yes!! And it looks like any werewolf has killed her.’, She responded. ‘This is not good news, Iris. This is definitely not good news. Lucia Weasley was the mother of Oscar and Owen, and those two brothers are not good news. In fact, Oliver Weasley is also not good news.’ ‘I know. But what now?’ ‘Use John as a trump card as soon as possible, or Oscar and Owen will hunt us down because they are beasts in human form.’

Her grey eyes were wide and fascinated, tracking my every movement like I was the most interesting thing she had ever seen. "I still can't believe you're real," she said suddenly, her voice filled with wonder. "I mean, I know you're real. You're right there. But I can't believe you're real." I blinked at her, unsure how to respond. "She's fascinated by you," Kealen said through our link. "She's never seen a colorful owl like you before." "I'm the prettiest Owl. Of course she's never seen anything like me." "Don't let it go to your head."

My mouth fell open for the hundredth time during this conversation. I didn’t want to talk about vampires or Bloodslaves anymore. Desperate to change the subject, I said, “So, my mom was a witch. She went to this school a long time ago. I was told I’m a werewolf, but I guess I won’t know until my birthday in a couple of weeks.” They all surprised me by cooing excitedly. “I’m an owl shifter,” Penny said proudly. “If you hadn’t noticed with all the feathers. My owl is all white and very rare.”

"Out of everything, you have to ask this?" "Umm..yeah! You have explained so well that I don't have any doubt. And just now, you gave me the permission to ask anything I want." "Oliver Weasley, are you trying to play smart?", She asked with an amused expression. "Am I?" "Yes, you're.", She laughed. "And coming back to your question, I'm using these contact lenses because violet eyes are quite rare. I don't want anyone to guess that I can be related to the founder and MD of the restaurant. Not until this secret mission is over."

"What is it? Ambrose asked when he saw Theodore getting tensed and nervous. "Your granddaughter is about to arrive," Theodore said before adding, "I'm going to bring her and Dotty here." "Ah. The future queen or king is about to arrive." Crystal Cornell spoke with a smile. She was the former werewolf queen and grandmother of Steve Weasley. In fact, she was the one who was going to lead both vampires and werewolves tonight. While Scarlett Wright was going to lead the witches and wizards present there. While Oliver, Owen, and Oscar were going to lead the hunters.