Disappearing Spell Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Because of that, he made a nonsensical excuse that justified his decision to cheat on Cecilia and approach Harriet, belittling her and making bad assumptions about her. "Magic spells can influence a person's actions, but cannot affect the mind of the victim. And once the spell is released, everything will be fine and back to the way it was. Potions from Alchemy can only interfere with one's mind and memory, without completely changing one's habits, but once the effect wears off, there won't be any side effects either."

“You have to teach me how to make these potions. Don’t you want me out of your hair?” “Trying to rush magic will not help you.” “Well, I got that memory spell right. I used my earrings. When does it wear off? Do I have to incant the spell again? How do I stop it?” “You remove the earrings and cleanse them off all spells. Phoebe, the longer you use this spell, the more you would forget important things.” “Why did you not mention that before?” “I did. You chose not to listen.” “Are you kidding me?”

But I could feel it weakening, we had minutes at most. Vanessa cursed. “There's more we have to see.” Kaida gripped my arm. “Ava, the spell—” It was fading. “Move!” I ordered. We turned and ran, retracing our steps as fast as we could. My heart pounded as I felt the magic around us flickering, threatening to vanish. We reached the staircase just as the spell shattered. A sharp, eerie scream echoed through the chamber behind us. They knew. “They’re coming,” I gasped. “Go!”

She took the lotus pose in the center. She cast the Invisibility Spell but only halfway, making her appear sort of there but not there and inspiring a frightened screech from Griffin. Then she uttered the incantation of the Divination Spell and wrote symbols on a piece of parchment. When she had said the last words of the incantation, the objects she had placed in the circle all glowed a fierce white, akin to effusion rising in waves.

he groaned, at the dirt that entered his eyes and I saw that as my cue to mutter a quick spell. “Oculus Dispersia,” I mumbled, using his discomfort as a diversion. I watched with satisfaction as his groans turned to screams, finally realizing that no matter what he did, he couldn't see and he won't be able to, unless I reverse my spell. He should be grateful that I didn't kill him, despite him knowing it or not.

I watch, completely fascinated, as Estelle repeats the spell as more hands reach for Minerva, pulling her down. “I’m sorry—” she says, but someone seems wrong. Estelle's body looks as if it’s fading. She stretches her hands out, still chanting, but the hands disappear, and the hole closes up. Estelle looks at her hand, which has gotten more translucent. “Haha, haha,” Minerva laughs out loud. “It seems the spell wasn’t strong enough to bind you here much longer.” “Mini!!”

Aurora’s P.O.V “We're going to attempt something more advanced today,” Alice continued, her voice calm but laced with an undertone of seriousness that made my stomach tighten. “The spell is called Praemium. It’s an incantation used to destroy a specific object. Not violently, not without cause—but with focus. Intention is everything.” I leaned forward slightly, resting my elbows on my knees, eyes fixed on her. “Destroy… like, completely?” I asked, already suspecting the answer.

“Even then, the spell might finish if enough blood has already been spilled.” I stared at him. “That’s impossible.” “Yes.” His smile was bitter. “I know.” I stood there, my mind racing through every strategy and watching each one collapse. “How do I stop a spell that might finish even after the caster is dead?” I asked. “You don’t.” Aldric reached into his robes and pulled out a small crystal that glowed with faint light. “But this might. It’s a disruptor. If you can get close enough to touch her while she’s casting, activate this. It should shatter the binding before it locks in.”

"Because once you perform that little spell in your pockets, Caine here won't remember a thing about his whereabouts." "How did you know about the spell?" Sammy asked. Belle shocked them all by bursting into laughter. She pointed at Caine. "Psychic Boy knows everything!" Her laughter became tears and quietened to stifled sobs when Damien kicked her in the side. She began to plead quietly, begging Damien to release her from the spell, but the sound of her voice was drowned out by the rain hammering the window and the howling of the wind. The glass rattled in the pane, threatening to break under the pressure of the storm outside.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.