Novel & Cerita Who Becomes Headmaster After Dumbledore Dies

I hugged my mentor. "Thank you, Pamela." "You are coming along nicely, Mr. Potter," Pamela patted my cheek. "Your praise leaves me suspicious, Professor Snape. Besides, if I'm going to die, it helps me to know you'll go first ." "That was uncalled for," Pamela chided me. It was the 'Snape' role she rejected. "Snape gave up his life for Harry, Dumbledore died for Draco," I countered. "Well, let's hope it doesn't come to that," Pamela shone with joy and pride.

I could see the relief spread through Maeve as she scurried out after paying her respects to him, practically fleeing through the doorway like her life depended on it. "Caden, I thought I made it clear that you needed to be on your best behavior today. Do you want Prince Riven to think we know nothing of etiquette?" Alpha Bastian says in his usual disappointed tone. As my uncle who took over after my parents' death, he was like a legal guardian I never asked for. The man who constantly reminded me I wasn't quite measuring up to whatever standard he'd set in his head. I know the position I was getting as Alpha today would all be ceremonial formality because the one with the true power was sta

"It's quieter than I expected." "The war is over. There's nothing to train for." "There's always something to train for." Kael looked at him. "That's the old way of thinking." "Maybe. But old habits die hard." They were greeted by a delegation of teachers and students. The Headmaster—a woman Kael didn't recognize, appointed after Seraphine had stepped down—bowed deeply, her face flushed with excitement. "Lord Kael. Lord Rhydian. We received word of your return. The academy is honored to welcome you home."

It took them quite sometime before they were able to track it back, which in the end led them to the possibility that the missing apprentice necromancer was actually the current Headmaster of Iridos. It was then that they started to suspect the Professor Sonny and decided to be do an undercover in his school. At first, it was only Madam Xing and Yuna Tao who was up to the job of doing undercover. But because Professor Sonny was so keen into hiding his true identity and clandestine actions, their undercover was put into a standstill for a long time to the point that they were almost on the verge of giving up. The Headmaster rarely does something that would betray his disguise, and so Madam Xi

She wiped it harshly, still glaring at her father. Looking down at her, a burning sensation raged in his stomach. He loathed weakness and even more so if it manifested in a Sylvania. “Now, show me the headmaster’s head.” “George first.” He raised one brow. “No. Let’s do it together.” “Alright!” They both raised their hands, a bluish string unknotting from it. Then with a small explosion, followed by a puff of black smoke, the headmaster’s body appeared right in front of Dark and George on Z’s lap. Both were unconscious.

“Zoe, Damon, Kael, Lyra, Draven, Seris—my office. NOW!” The voice of Headmaster Dorne cut through the chaos like a dagger through fog. We exchanged glances, mischief bubbling just beneath the surface as we stepped into what was left of his scorched office. Smoke coiled from the corners, mingling with the scent of burnt wood and… victory. “Headmaster,” I offered sweetly, “you summoned us?” His glare could have melted the silver lining off a blessed sword. “Sodium pellets in my school's sinks? Do you think this is a circus, Ms. Stone?”

Taking her seat on the small stool, Emery asked, “I haven’t seen Headmaster Amirah around. Did she go somewhere?” The headmaster did not reply immediately. She simply finished wrapping her wound before looking at Emery in the eyes. “She’s dead.” “W-What?” “They took her head with them. It’s probably to show their master that they succeeded in destroying our headquarters and almost rendering us all from ever fighting back.” This time, Emery was left speechless and could only stare back at her with utter surprise.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

The Headmaster finally looked at the four boys and what he said next made the air turn cold. "She is dying." The words struck like lightning. "No." Kade's growl was immediate. "There must be something you can do." Alaric's crimson eyes narrowed dangerously."You're the most powerful mage alive. Fix it." Damien's hands trembled. "Please..." But the Headmaster did not move. "There is a way," he said slowly. Hope flickered in their eyes.

Natalia Scholae Pythinissam "The second I get out of here, I'm going to fucking kill you, Dumbledore 2.0." I screamed, holding on to the bars of the cell the two bitches had put us into. On the orders of Dumbledore. "Headmaster Malone..." Anna was torn apart when she learned that the headmaster of Pithonissam was the one who has behind the kidnappings of his students. "How could you? You were the one who protected us!" She screamed from the cell opposite us.