11/15/2022 0 Comments Read harry potter order of the phoenix![]() As many of my friends have explained to me, it's not that they hate the book, per se, they just would never call it the best in the series. In fact, this is the book that caused my boyfriend to stop reading the series, a fact that continues to plague our relationship. Order of the Phoenix is the longest book in the series at a whopping 870 pages, and it is definitely not as fun and magical as the books that came before it, nor quite as exciting and end-gamey as the books that came after. Yet every time I say that, everyone looks at me like I just suggested I want a crumple-horned snorkack as a pet. Without a doubt, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix is my absolute favorite installment of the series, and I think it's easily the most complex Harry Potter novel J.K. However, if asked to pick a favorite, I can answer without thinking twice. Dursley, of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much.It goes without saying that there's a special place in my heart for every single novel in the Harry Potter series. McGonagall fixed both of them with a stern glare and they immediately fell silent to the amusement of all present. Especially coming from someone with green hair,” James said, the sarcasm dripping heavily from his mouth. ![]() “It sounds either really stupid or really important,” was the insightful and deep comment from Sirius. “The first chapter is called The Boy Who Lived. The men rolled their eyes impatiently at such a display (except Dumbledore, who simply smiled) and McGonagall sniffed in disapproval though the corners of her mouth twitched. Most of the women gave the same reaction as Marlene or some similar version as they saw the picture of a baby swaddled in blankets. “How cute! Look at the picture.” She turned to book to show everyone. When Marlene opened the book to the first chapter, she smiled. Leaning over Lily’s other shoulder and brushing his untidy turquoise hair from his eyes James replied “Yeah, sure, that’s my kid and McGonagall over there is going to go study divination.” Everyone, with the notable exception of Minerva McGonagall, let out a large roar of laughter. “The kid looks like a pig! That must be your half of the family at work Prongs!” “Look at that picture!” He roared with laughter. Leaning over her shoulder the emerald haired Sirius let out a barking laugh. Her hands shaking slightly with fear about what was to come, Lily took the book from Marlene and opened it to the second chapter. “Now as I was saying Lily Dear, perhaps you might consent to read the next chapter? Now, if you all promise to behave…” with a wave of her wand, McGonagall had everyone off the walls duct-tape free their skin tones and newfound hair colors though remained unchanged. Potter shall sit in that seat and let me continue!” Professor McGonagall snarled. “HEY WHAT ABOUT ME” James roared, “I died too in case you didn’t hear!” “This does seem to concern you and your son-” “Lily Dear,” McGonagall said when the room had quieted down from the ruckus that the first chapter had brought. However, the same could be said for her cousin…were it not for his scar. At a glance, hers was a face that almost inevitably melded back into the crowd. Physically, not much separated her from the rest of her peers - her straight brown hair was always neatly tied back with a ribbon, her blunt bangs often obscured a prominent forehead, and her frail body was usually weighed down by books of all sizes and subjects. One such brave soul was a fifth year Ravenclaw girl, killed in the line of battle by standing between Fenrir Greyback and a group of first years. But we can never forget those who lost their lives, never to return to the land of the living. We’ve all heard of the Battle of Hogwarts where, on May 2, 1998, Harry Potter sacrificed his own life to spare countless others, only to come back to life in an incredible demonstration of Old Magic. ![]() And yet, although unbeknownst to them, they still shared many things in common with their now-distant magical relatives - from facial features and personality quirks, to, although very rarely, fates that paralleled and intersected each other without either individual ever realizing. Subsequently, much of their magic was diluted with each new generation, and it was only a matter of time before the descendents had all but forgotten about their families’ impossible origins. It is a known fact that over the centuries, more and more witches and wizards from prominent wizarding families began marrying Muggles, adapting to Muggle culture and assuming Muggle identities. She’s trying to reach her next 100 Followers! (Ho) Let the Harmony ship set sail (Hey), (Ho) Sorry but Gin ain’t right for him (hey), (Ho) I’ve been trying to blog all night (Hey), The Tumblr Song (Set to the Tune of “Ho Hey”) ![]()
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