Who Becomes Headmaster After Dumbledore Dies Novels & Stories

Sage excused herself so that we could speak, and I could tell that Draven wasn’t happy that she was leaving. “Let her be, she won’t go far,” I told him. He then turned to me and asked me if I could shadow Sage the next couple of days so that he could prepare to go to the pack. He needed to be ready for what was about to happen. “Dahl, is Rowan ready to take over here at the school? In the worst case scenario, could he take over if I had to leave?” he asked. Our little brother, Rowan, was finishing his training to take over as headmaster. Training that Draven never received, and required that Rowan went through it.

She had been trying to keep me alive. Tears blurred my vision. "I judged her." "No," the headmaster said gently. "You judged what you understood." Before I could respond, a sharp knock echoed through the room. A young teacher rushed inside. "Headmaster!" "What is it?" "The eastern tower." His face had gone completely pale. "We found another body." Everyone froze. "What?" The teacher swallowed hard. "A second student has been attacked." Liam's expression darkened. "The shadow magic..." "It's spreading." The headmaster immediately turned to Wesley.

After awhile Bella leaned back, smoothing Shadows t-shirt over his muscles as she broke the news. "I know who the Cerberus was howling for," Bella simply stated, " The High Priestess of Ravenclaw has been murdered." "Oh, Bella I'm so sorry!" Shadow exclaimed, pulling his mate back into the circle of his arms. This was a huge blow right on the eve of war, but it was doubly hard for Bella and Raeann, who were now all that remained of their line.

Nowo inquired, her breath heavy, curiosity mingling with exhaustion. While she harbored questions about the peculiar magic the headmaster had just demonstrated, her primary concern was understanding the reason behind his decision to halt the battle. "I share the same question," Moha added. "Care to enlighten us?" The headmaster grinned at them, then turned to face the astonished gathering of defenders. With an expansive smile, Alasdair made a resounding announcement, "Everyone, I am pleased to declare to you all the heads of the defenders, Nowo and Moha."

Out of jealousy, Blake planned to kill Jake, so he asked for his help. And he helped him, thinking that Blake will help him retire. On the day of Jake’s sudden murder, which was the coronation day on the Ivy gates of Morrissette, Blake was instead chosen to be the headmaster. He was the last option on passing the title. And on this very day, Blake broke his promise on him. He did not grant the consent of him resign. He was mad of course, but he can’t fight Blake now, now that he was a headmaster.

The one in suit was talking, and I recognized her as the headmaster. "Of course, you will conduct an investigation and inform me with the findings. But I will never entrust you with my son anymore." He then strode his was as quick as possible and made a short stop just a foot away. Meawhile, Ron took over the role as he now began to talk to the headmaster. "How is he?" His question was softer compared to the rage he had lashed out. His eyes shot the same torture as me as if we shared our minds.

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

Why are they acting so weird? “I'm not leaving until I get some answers,” I demand, determined to find out what's going on. We were in the middle of arguing when an unfamiliar voice interrupted us. Turning, I find our new headmaster, Lucius Wild, standing by the treeline. Lucius Wild, is the youngest headmaster to ever grace Lupine academy. Taking office this year he also holds a position as the youngest professor at the academy, teaching biology. He's also quickly become very popular with the student body. Probably because of his tall, lean yet muscular build and his long black hair that he usually wears up.

"But you need to be smarter than she was. She trusted too easily. Loved too openly. And it got her killed." The words hit me like a physical blow. "I won't make the same mistakes." "See that you don't. Because if you fall, the Eclipse line truly does end. And with it, any hope of stopping what's coming." "What's coming?" But the Headmaster just shakes his head. "Go. Read. Learn. Then we'll talk again." Professor Cael leads me out of the office and through the quiet corridors. Most students are still at dinner or in their dorms.

the headmaster pointed out with a finger raised. “If the two of you are right and the lady is dead, what then?” lord Slog quickly intervened as the two seemed quite taken by their conversation. Commander Tycus and the headmaster’s face once again turned grim as a shadow loomed over their expressions. “Then it would just mean disaster for all of us,” the headmaster mutters as he laid on his chair. “Yes that would be true,” commander Tycus let out a deep breath before looking at the old adviser, “how do you think will the prince react to such a thing, lord Slog?” he tilts his head to the man.