Who Becomes Headmaster After Dumbledore Dies Novels & Stories

Her brows furrowed. "This, isn't it a new kid here? He died in an accident and the pick-up process was not with Mr. Rail. But, what does that have to do with Ardina and Mr. Rail?" Thought the Headmaster confused. "You hear me? I want to ask for data on the boy!" said Rail once again. He couldn't play around with Ardina's business. "I-I'm sorry Mr. Rail. Just a moment, I'll look for the data first," said the Headmaster, getting up and not asking many questions like her restless mind. Her mind kept wondering as she walked.

"Come in." "Ahm sir? I just want to ask if you have any news about Hela?" He stopped writing and looked at me. He sighed. "For now nothing. Can you help me prepare the funeral for the deceased students?" I nodded at him. The next day the funeral was held. The headmaster had already sent a letter so the next day many parents came to the academy - furious. I couldn’t help but worry about the headmaster. He might be strong but there's a possibility that the parents will attack him and he'll be outnumbered.

Henry sat back down after banging his fist three times on his desk. "As for the rest of the students, since Isabelle is dead, we have decided to come up with our new head girl of the Heatherhalls Institute. Isabelle will be remembered for her bravery and courage, but it's time to move on!" Principal Rose made no eye contact with Henry as she spoke. Catherine and Erica looked on speechless. They were out of words after knowing that Isabelle was the head girl of the institute. "Henry, who is the head boy, will soon get his new partner and together they will be crowned ones again."

I found myself asking, peering up at him. He froze mid-bite at my question. The look on his face told me all I needed to know, but he sighed and shook his head. “No, I don’t,” he answered. I wasn’t sure what I expected, but I gave him a small smile and continued to eat. I nearly jumped out of my skin when my cellphone started ringing; since finding out that Merida was killed by someone at this school, I’ve been jumpy lately. I grabbed my phone off the kitchen counter and instantly recognized Headmaster Prescott’s personal phone number.

“What is she doing in here?? I told them not to let her in. I didn’t want her to see—” “We found out something important you need to know,” Bernard said, interrupting him. “What?” Joseph asked through his teeth. “He’s a glob,” Bernard informed him, motioning for the headmaster. “He’s not the real headmaster.” “What?!” Both Carter and Joseph asked at the same time, both straightening their posture at the news. “That would mean—” Joseph began. “The real headmaster is dead?” Carter completed. “Yes,” Bernard confirmed. “We found him under the floorboards of his office. From the current state he was, he was there for months.”

The volume rose up to a point where Keverow had to slam her gavel down. “Silence! Silence!” She cried. Then she turned to look at Thorne. Her eyes were narrowed. “Do I mean to assume you’re accusing both Smith and the Headmaster, Alpha Blythwitch?” “No,” Thorne said with a shake of his head. “I don’t think the Headmaster would fall under this spell on his own. I think that Smith is a master in seduction and has seduced the Headmaster to fall under her spell.” “Spell?” Keverow snorted. “No sort of spell exists to cause someone to go against their species. I believe you received excellent marks in history. Did you not remember Headmaster Lunerly was one of the wolves who freed us?”

Then, he said, “From now onward, the Boundless Rock will be our means to recruit disciples. “You’re the next Head of Tempris, so you have the final say. I’ll go ask Sir Lothar about the succession ceremony.” Wael left after leaving a few words. The four disciples stayed around James. … The Headmaster of the Verde Academy, Lothar, had already announced to the public that the Tempris House would have a change of Heads. He also invited all the powerhouses from the Verde District to the Verde Academy. The news about James becoming the next Head of Tempris spread rapidly.

The headmaster asked seeming awkward as he stood before her. “I am fine. We need to inform his majesty about this. Did one of them survive?” She asked Azeph shook his head. “The one we caught committed suicide,” He said and she nodded. “We need to move the bodies out of here while the other students are sleeping,” The headmaster said, “Go ahead. I give permission to your men to come into my chambers,” She declared. The headmaster bowed before her then. It was the first time he’d seen the man bow to anyone other than the king.

The Moroi punks left as soon as they got through the gates but they all stared at me curiously as they walked back towards the Moroi dorms. Same as ten years ago, the Headmaster was a dhampir called Martin Hunt. He was one of the sweetest guys on the planet but also one of the strictest. I wasn't surprised to see that he almost looked the same as he did six years ago. I felt my breath catch as those dark eyes of his stared at me intently. "You can all go except for the young lady and Guardian Maxwell." Martin commanded. The other two guardians bowed before leaving and closing the door behind them.

“Don’t tell me to calm down, Levi!” Merlin snapped which made Levi the Envious raised his hands while shrugging his shoulders. The necromancer continued. “It’s the headmaster…” Matilda was the first one to jump at Merlin when the latter stopped from whatever he was about to say. “Fucking say it!” Maleficent and the others waited for Merlin’s news although Maleficent had already an inkling from what was happening. “…He’s dead.”