Harry Potter Fanfiction Magic Makes Harry The New Minister นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Teachers in the academy say that magic doesn't exist anymore because this kingdom ran out of Manna since the monsters first attacked. But I'm sure there's still some left. My existence itself which transmigrated from another world then regressed to the past is proof that magic may still exist. Right. It must be how Hayden bewitched me too.” Wow, doing things that I’ve rarely done before is hard. My eyes have been attacked by terrible drowsiness. Moreover, reading these books is very foreign to my brain. So I have to read several sentences over and over again to understand the meaning. “I am stupid, aren’t I?” I want to dig a rabbit hole and squeeze myself inside. No wonder Hayden easily man

It looked like I needed something more than just chocolate… I looked at the muffin and took a deep breath. I knew that if I were to prove Samil that he was not going break me easily, I would have to use magic. I was well aware that casting spells in my current state would most likely make me collapse from exhaustion, but it seemed that I didn't have other choice. “Dear muffin… I'm going to change you into the best possible energy bar!” I stated staring intensively at the pastry. I took a bite and instantly felt how my body was getting filled with vital forces. My mind became clearer and more focused, and my fingers were ready to type everything that creativity was telling me to.

He never thought that something like this was possible nor did he know that magic could be interesting. He raised his head and looked at Ginny before asking, “ C…Can I do it as well?” “ Yes, you can,” Ginny nodded with a smile as she lowered her head and then patted him on the head. “ As long as you are willing to work hard, anything will be possible with magic.” And so Derek had worked hard. He wanted to learn transfiguration spells and show Ginny that he was taking his studies seriously. However, when he was lost in his studies of magic, Derek ended up forgetting his shifter duties which led to another round of punishment that left him with bleeding hands.

But I did, doing otherwise had never even crossed my mind. “Now you’re wondering if Nora has put a spell on you,” my eyes widen at his words, had he read my mind? “First me and now her,” he chuckles, closing the last bit of distance between us, “Has it not crossed your mind that magic itself might be the source of your enchantment?” “A spell is magic, I’m not sure I understand what you’re suggesting.” Must everything this man says be a riddle? He turns away, casually strolling over to his desk as he tells me, “Get the door,” just as a soft knock meets my ears.

He was protecting his mate, even if it meant he broke their bond and lost his own life. Was it too late to save him? I follow Maddox wordlessly as he moves Antony forward, the sand giving way to rolling emerald grasses and palm trees. The castle towers behind us, pristine and whole. I try not to wrap my head around what this means–what magic the wizard used to totally change our reality in order to bend us to his will. “The warriors,” I eventually say, swallowing thickly. Maddox glances at me over his shoulder, his dark green eyes flaming with understanding and the same confusion I’m feeling.

I knew I would have to stay here for a minimum of six months, but I was already looking forward to the day I could buy my little place. It turns out that Derek was an architect. He explained he needed to work on some drawings for a client and disappeared into his office. I grabbed a plate full of cold pizza and some drinks, then headed up to my room. I had a date with Harry Potter and I wasn't about to miss it. I took a long bath, curled up in my robe with a fire going, and lost myself in the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

“With that being said, let’s get started with your lessons.” “I need to take care of the horses first,” I explained. He grinned. “This should be fun.” “What do you mean?” “My dear Missy,” he said as he took me by the elbow and guided me out of my chair toward the door. “Today marks a time when your life changes for the better. Thanks to magic - and me - you will never toil over menial labor again.” I giggled at his enthusiasm while, in the back of my mind, I fought against the attraction I felt when he touched me. Knowing that it was a fairy thing helped me to resist the urge to throw myself at him, regardless of the humiliation I knew would come as a result.

He said while defending Sky from his scrutinizing look. “Of course, you passed as well, that lad Arthur Kim is just doing his part for being the supervisor of this trial and has no idea you both received your blessings already. Except for the old man,” he explained. And when they finally both accepted the information they receive from him, they couldn’t help but look at each other with all smiles and were relieved from the pressure of the possibility of being expelled. For the past few days that they have been studying magic. They have already gotten accustomed to this new world and couldn’t think of leaving this place yet.

It seemed like forever ago that I met him. He closed the book he was copying notes from and inclined his head for me to continue. I caught his interest. I hated what I was about to do, but I needed to lie to him a bit. Once I could explain everything, I would beg him to forgive me. If he did not then I could understand. However, I would continue trying to earn his forgiveness for however long it took, even if that happened centuries down the road. “Hypothetically, is there a way for someone’s access to magic to be dampened or bound?”

I tried to say, but my voice came out as barely a whisper. "The tea helps," the Mad Mage explained, her voice taking on a dreamy quality. "It makes the dreams so much more real. So much better than this lonely life. In the dreams, Elias is still alive. In the dreams, we're happy." My eyelids were getting heavy. The cup was still in my hands, but I hadn't drunk any. The smell alone was enough. "Don't fight it, dear. Dreams are so much kinder than reality." And before I knew it, I lost consciousness.