Who Put Harry's Name In The Goblet Novels & Stories

Noah said to Harry. Harry put down the teacup in his hand with a cold expression. "Did Edwin go to Mourpa with the purpose of chasing after her?"

The group of men filter behind the grizzly bear in front of us. Gee-gee lets out an over exaggerated laugh. “Oh, I’M SORRY, I must be misunderstanding you. Did you just call your FUTURE QUEEN a mud-blood?” Before he can respond she continues. “What is this? Fucking Harry Potter?” The man sniffs his nose before spitting on the ground in front of me. “She’s no future Queen of mine.” The men behind him yell out their agreement. I take a step closer to the man and give him a sinister smile. “What is your name, sir?” I bat my eyes at him.

I demanded. Diane tilted her head, a glint of amusement in her eyes. “Well,” she drawled, her tone mocking, “do you want to know how he was kidnapped? I won’t say it was someone you trusted, but… let’s just say one of your well-known workers betrayed you and teamed up with me. He’s the one who took Harry and he’s the one who gave Harriet the chocolate.” Her words hit me like a punch to the gut. My grip on her shoulders loosened as I stepped back, my mind spinning.

To express my gratitude to Stephen, my parents prepared a suit of armor with anti-magic defense. I went to deliver it to him. But when I arrived at Stephen’s mansion, I saw Harry walking out the front door. His face was black and blue, his shoulders were covered in scratch marks and blood. His hair was messy. Clearly, he had been beaten by the guards and thrown out. I tried to avoid him, but he came up to me and grabbed my wrist. “You finally came to see me, Ivy,” he said. “I knew you would. I’m sorry, I was too selfish at the ceremony. I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that.”

So, Harriet slowly prepared to tell him the story of the Philosopher's Stone. Harriet began with the story of Cynthia Delaroche, the Archmage. After her demise, Henry Marigold, her pupil, tried to create something to bring her back to life. He made the legendary stone that had the same name as the Elixir of Life because of its efficacy... but then, it almost triggered a world war. Liam came across Henry and killed him in his journey to exact his revenge on Cecilia Wolfsbane. He took the stone with him and tried to find a place to dispose of it.

I had insisted on Eric and Jonathan to monitor Luna's movements and to know if she was dating any male dragon behind my back, but none had been reported to me. I groaned and stood by my mirror, staring at my reflection for a while. I finally walked towards my bathroom to prepare my bath while I thought to inform Harry to summon the rest of the elders. Harry was my loyal trusted head guard, and it was after the last war with black dragons ended that I had advised Harry to pick a mate, but Harry refused and stated, "It's my priority to guard you always, your majesty." "No, I cannot be selfish, and you need to have a successor too," I had advised Harry, but he stubbornly refused to pick a mate

It turned out that Vincent and the others were the real culprits. I took a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down. I waited until the surroundings were perfectly quiet before I crept out. I found the Divine Goblet that Vincent had discarded. I walked over to the side of the thatched hut where Uncle George and his family were staying and buried the Divine Goblet there.

Harry’s expression changed drastically as he said, “Father, I don’t think it’s appropriate.” Master Crestfall frowned while looking at Harry in dissatisfaction. “Andrius is the most suitable candidate. Any objections?” “I…” Harry’s expression turned bitter. He said in a small voice, “Father, I thought both Luna and Andrius just met, and they haven’t got the chance to know each other. Isn’t this arrangement a little too reckless?” “Register first, they have all the time in the world going forward to get to know each other.”