Albus Potter Wand Novels & Stories

The high priest said with his arms open as if hugging the wand floating in front of him, and one or two light chuckles emerged from the crowd. "The alpha of the alphas and the most powerful witch of all time created this wand together, with liquid silver, star ore, perpetual ice, eternal fire, and the flower of life." The crowd stared at the wand, and the eyes are filled with frantic sparkles. "Their names are forever to be remembered," Said the high priest in a chanting voice, "Erebus, alpha of the alphas, The Silver Lightning, the Lord! And his mate, Kitty the witch of shadow."

Elegantly dressed in deep blue robes, he steps around the desk. “How can I help?” He questions. His voice was deep and soothing, and his greying hair was slicked back into a low ponytail, kept there by a rope. “The King wishes for you to activate the witch’s amulet and send this girl to her own world with it to be destroyed there.” The Wizard’s expression becomes alerted to the words and steps closer to me. This was the first time someone had approached me where I felt no fear, I just didn’t know why.

"Your disguise is impeccable I agree to that, but it is still not enough to fool the eyes of experts, silly child. You should continue looking for your wand, you don't have to worry I will not tell your secret to another soul, I promise." Feeling that the owner does not have any malicious intent towards her, Audrey decided to trust her intuition. Besides, it's not as if this shop owner will be too bored to be gossiping about a small fry like her, she thought. She continued trying out the available wands until she arrived at the last cabinet. There she saw an inconspicuous looking wand. Its color was deep violet and it was lacking of exquisite design unlike the other wand displayed on the sto

And now, Ralph was saying that she was brought to meet him. "You must be Isabella." A smile was turned to the confused lady. "Nice to meet you." "Where is Albus?" Isabella blurted out and looked around the space she was in. She didn't expect the reply that came. "I am Albus." A gasp escaped the shocked lady. It was followed by a chuckle from the wizard. Albus looked... 35. Isabella could not give the wizard anything above that age. The wizard's hair was completely white and silky, captured with a string and styled into a ponytail that touched his lower back. His dark eyes looked vibrant, young, energetic. One could even mistake him for 29 and wouldn't be wrong.

However, I was rooted to the spot out of intense fear as the vicious figure advanced towards me at a towering height. The witch drew out a wand from inside her cloak: a nearly eight-inch long black coloured crooked stick, assumingly made out of wood with a pointed edge. It was the most powerful and enchanting object used by wizards and other magical beings in the world and, into the wrong hands, was a weapon of mass destruction. I had been enlightened about this marvellously magical object by my nurse during her bedtime stories. Ironically, I was petrified at finally viewing this object in reality while I was so awestruck to hear it about all those years ago.

When he walked to me, he carried one wand which was a little bend. I gasped. "Snape! Is that Bellatrix's wand?" I knew most people were either hated Bellatrix or loved her, there was no in between. She was a mean character who had used her wand to torture Alice and Frank Longbottom and God knew how many other people, but I could not help but to admire the appearance of the wand. It was unique, just like the Elder Wand, it has its own look. "Yes, it is." Hunter handed the wand to me. "Shall we?"

"So, what do you wish for me to do, Master?" "Please don't call me that," I said with an awkward laugh, then cleared my throat. "Can you put a barrier around this house to prevent vermin from entering it, especially alpha vermin?" She stroked her chin thoughtfully and shrugged. "I don't know, I've never tried putting up a barrier before," ah, that's bad. Apple's eyes gleamed with resolution and she grinned like an award winner. "Let's test it out!" She snapped her fingers and a small wand-like sceptre appeared in her hand. The body of the wand was like the rainbow head of a lollipop and the top was a bright pink gem with white wings under it. It was strange seeing a costume-like wand as a re

Wanda instructed. "Yes, my queen," the witches replied. One of them picked up the pot, expecting it to be heavy. But when it didn't, she looked stunned. She peeked inside the almost empty pot in astonishment. "What are you doing? That wall is getting weaker. Bring me the pot before that wall dissolves," Wanda snapped. The witch holding the pot approached Wanda in a daze. When Wanda noticed the almost empty pot, she was stunned. "Impossible, what the hell is happening here?" she screamed with uncontrollable anger.

Paul had an old classmate named Albus Copperfield who dabbled a little in witchcraft and dark magic on the side, so he was the best person to contact for these kinds of "mystical" issues. Albus came to our house that very night. When he glanced at my baby, he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's a good thing that you discovered the issue with that gold bangle and removed it. Otherwise, it wouldn't only be your baby's body that would be transferred. Your sister would have siphoned all of your luck away, too!

he asked quietly, “that telling me this might cost you your chance to go to the battlefield?” “If I hadn’t broken her work, that opportunity would have belonged to her.” After a pause, Lan said, “In that case, study the commission first.” He looked at me and smiled faintly, his eyes shining like violet crystal. “If you truly want me to take her back… then put your heart into crafting this wand.” “Alright!” I agreed with one hundred and twenty percent confidence. But about five minutes after Lan left, I completely regretted being so confident. The commission listed only five primary materials: