Harry Potter Duelling Novels & Stories

"I, Zark Ar Zathot, Lord of Castle Damenburg, challenge your leader to a Duel." Zark's strong and clear words rang out, although he unconsciously began to release an aura that slightly shook the earth around him. The two Wight Knights standing to the sides stared at the one in the center. No matter whether or not he was being controlled by a Necromancer, his will as a knight was superior. Stepping down from the skeletal mount, the one who looked like the leader took a few steps before speaking in a dry, raspy voice. "I, Sir Marius Hirtius Rhesus, Vice-Captain of the Order of Phoenix Knights, accept your duel."

“If that’s just the case, then why erase the whole class’ memory of the day we had our friendly duel during our magic defense drills?” “Duel?” Xander asked him. “Which duel?” “The one we had here on our first official class. You fought with Johan, while I fought with Dorin.” “When did that happen?” Xander asked again with a frown. Mordecai stared at him. “Never mind,” he said instead. “I guess I got my memory back from that time, since I’m a mental magus myself. We shall talk about this later. For now, the class is more important.”

Not even a bit. The witch handed it to her and because she had no choice, she took it. She took the sip with her eyes closed. There it was again, the disgusting taste of tree bark and dragon fruit with drops of different potions. She couldn’t describe how it tasted… only that it tasted bad. “Thank you.” – she placed the half-full glass on the side and continued watching the training men below. Asher and Damon were on a duel now. They were given knives by the others who are now surrounding them on a circle. Harper’s eyes dilated upon seeing them. She felt worried of what might happen. She rushed towards the circle.

NOAH POV “Everywhere is drop-dead silent, no moving bodies, everyone stands in a frozen state. I look up and glare at the culprits. “I'm sorry Alpha.” Both the witch and werewolf say while my second in command just smirks. It's obvious that both the witch, Zara, and the werewolf, Druid, were dueling seriously, and the spear was enchanted. Still, with a hard face, I look around to find the entire place in a mess, with weapons scattered around.

With a swift motion, I rose from the table and landed gracefully on my feet, ready to face him head-on. Lilith regained her footing and ran towards me, her intentions clear. I heard a loud yell as Katrina yanked her invisible restraints away and stood up. She quickly took control of the situation, engaging in a fierce, magical duel with Lilith. Spells collided in the air, crackling with power and intensity.

" Suna pointed a finger at Lilia who looked up with panic in her eyes, her lips shivering in fear. Slowly, Suna walked towards her and placed a hand on Lilia's chin as they both locked eyes. "Don't touch her '' Adolphus roared in anger, his teeth elongated fiercely as he stared at the witch, his hatred for witches grew so deeply at the sight of her. With fury, he ran towards her ready to attack but a strong force pushed him aside and Adolphus hit his head strongly at the wall, blood trickling down. "No!" Lilia screamed and wanted to run to him but she was stopped by Suna who grasped her by her neck, her fingers pierced into her skin and blood began to drip down Lilia's neck.

They knew the stakes were high, and the outcome of this duel would determine the fate of their realm. With a thunderous roar, Deucalion lunged at Lucius, his claws slashing through the air. Lucius dodged the attack with agility, countering with a swift swipe of his own. The clash of fangs and claws reverberated through the air as the two powerful leaders engaged in a fierce battle. Their movements were a dance of strength and strategy, each trying to gain the upper hand. Lucius relied on his connection to nature's energy, channeling it into his attacks, while Deucalion tapped into dark magic, augmenting his strength with malevolent power.

He flicked my forehead and said, “You and your imaginations.” —---- The bullying tentatively stopped. Finally! I shouldn’t be this grateful because it is my freaking right to have a peaceful university life. But sadly, beggars can’t choose. The two she-wolves just picked a one-on-one battle with me. But I’ll have both of them as my opponents. The day of the duel has arrived, and we are here at the outdoor training gym. Everyone from Raven Class is here to witness the scene. The Suits, Ricky, Oliver, and my classmates are here too.

That is when they started attacking each other with the potions that surrounded them, some were healing and blessing potions while others caused instant blindness and some very awful reactions. By that time, Dom and Y were at arm's length. Y was barely standing, as was Dom, but neither of them was going to back down until the other was dead. That is when the old-fashioned duel started, kicks and punches were thrown haphazardly. That is when Dom made up his mind, he needed to be there when Iris opened her eyes again. Y managed to knock Dom down, taking advantage of his battered state from the past few days, coupled with the effects of current potions smashed all over his body. Desperate to su

"The location will be the ancient Stone Circle half way in between the blood moon and firewolf pack territories." I nodded, my jaw clenched with determination, my gaze locked on Alpha Jack. This battle was inevitable, and I was ready to face it head-on. The lawyer continued, "The duel shall be fought to the death. The winner will be declared the moment the other man takes his last breath." Alpha Jack's eyes bore into mine as we listened to the terms, a silent agreement passing between us. There was no turning back now. With the terms laid out, the lawyer presented a parchment, and two quills, each filled with a dark, viscous liquid that resembled blood. He looked at us expectantly, waiting f