Dementors Spell Harry Potter Novels & Stories

They were too perfect to exist. "Boundary spells will take time to create hence the reason I brought a dark object that will immediately drain him of his power and make him seem more humane." Suzy winked at me. "What is the dark object?" Hilda touched a large palm tree bark and the wind started swirling almost immediately. "You will see," she said and stopped mid-air to inspect our surroundings. She slowed her breathing as she tried to make a magical reading.

Then, clad in fuzzy blue bedroom slippers with pom-poms on the toes, baggy jeans, red belt, and braless, she waited. The sorceress took up the mortar and pestle. In went the deadly nightshade, the wild elephant's ear, the bladderwort, and the stinking smut. Blobs of mercury slid over the powdered herbs as she had carefully poured it from the vail while covering her nose and mouth with her feathered sleeve.

Page by page, spell by spell, searching for a way to pull him from that place. That’s when I found it: “The Redemptive Forgetting.” A spell that erased all memories of the caster from the target’s mind. The price was high—the caster would lose part of their own essence, their ability to love deeply. But Dorian would live. He would forget. He would be free. “I’ll free you,” I promised the black candle I lit. “Even if it destroys me.” I prepared the circle of salt on my bedroom floor, furniture pushed to the walls, opening up space. Just candles, the voodoo doll, and Agnes’s diary at the center.

"We need to reverse the spell, but it won't be easy. The altar is protected by powerful magic. We'll have to work together." We joined hands and began to chant, drawing on the strength of our family's legacy. The air around us crackled with energy as we focused our will on counteracting the dark spell. Slowly, the oppressive energy began to wane, the carvings on the altar glowing with a faint, golden light.

The wolf stared at them with calmness in his eyes -- He was Perses. "What are you waiting for?!" The Queen yelled, and a beam of light hit Perses right at her words. It was the mind-control spell. "Do it!" The Queen screamed. "You cannot control them anymore," Kitty shook her head, "The Hallows broke, remember?" "Nothing is broken!" The Queen burst into laughter, "The wand you put in his chest?! Yeah, I knew about it! I replaced the role with my wand when I hit him with that spell! My wand is now the wand of the three Hallows now!"

I only knew the meaning behind it, the goal I wanted to achieve. "Vershala tulian das lo berruas. Kalha vas notha rak!" I screamed the last word of the spell with the very last of my strength, pushing my Talent to hold fast to the phrases. I felt the power burn, just like it had before, searing my veins with power. An intricate circle appeared on the floor, contrasting with the floral print of the carpet with a violent red glow as it spun and pulsed along with the rapid beating of my heart. One last word came to mind, one last name I had to call out to finish the summoning.

"It's time to get serious." I activated an instantaneous spell and blasted it towards the demons one after the other. Meanwhile, the sorcerers are trying to erect a defensive spell, "As if I would let you…." I said and activated to decrypt their enchantments and nullify them. "It's time to erase a big chunk of them…." My eyes glowed intensely and a large orb of swirling dark energy slowly formed on my palms, "Deus Ex Mortem, heed my call. To bring forth destruction to this world's damned souls!"

The story goes on… Draco kept going, giving detail after detail. “Nobody had a clue that when Lord Kanchelsis got the witches to help him, that Lord Apophis had found a small group of witches to help him alter the spell.” “Do you know how the spell was altered?” Felan asked. “I believe, though I don’t know for sure, that the power was divided.” Draco answered her.

She fastened her gaze on Dominic as the wizard got ready to cast the spell. “Drakmarata numidus,” he called out. He didn’t really need to voice the spell out loud—his centuries of mastering the waziri magic had long ago rendered that unnecessary for most spells—but he did it for Leesa. At the same time as he uttered the magic words, he waved his right hand slowly across his body in front of him. Behind his hand appeared a tall swath of darkness so black Leesa could see nothing inside of it. Dominic had effectively disappeared in the blackness.

Spooky and terrifying energy slowly emerged from the surrounding air, enveloping his body. “Rise!” The bloody force field began to emit light. Especially, the moon on that sign became increasingly brighter and bigger. A denser stench of blood even floated down. Alex roared, “What are you waiting for? Let’s attack the snake’s left eye together!” Alex took the lead and acted first. He unleashed the Ten-Point Forbidden Spell, Great Flame Spell, and the Great Icebound Spell at the snake eye in one fell swoop. Dorothy and Esmeralda also followed suit.