Harry Potter Gives Up Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Having said that, he entered the portal before it closed. Malachi sighed and went to sit on the edge of the bed with both hands on his head. His mind was a mess. His head hurt as he reeled at what Veryl just confessed to him. At why she left without a goodbye and turned him into a mad man, trying to find her. He closed his eyes at distant memories of how he wasted years just to be able to cross between worlds to find her. “Fuck me!” He muttered. That kind of magic… The Forbidden Book Of Ancient Spells Of The World did mention about the long forgotten magic but he never fully paid attention to it until now.

he said. The reason for his surrender was simple. The enemy was stronger than him. One of the purple cloaked figures had almost as much grace as he had. And other cloaked figures were not weak either. Oh! He had one spell that could kill them all. But using it was out of the question. The spell killed everyone in the vicinity, friend or foe. He had discovered the spell during one of his hunting trips. He had vowed never to use such a disturbing spell. “You don’t have to do this for us boy.”

I tried to teleport but to no avail. "Don't waste your energy and try to escape with your magic. Don't you know that the dorms of high-ranking students like me and the other royalties has magic nullification spell so we can't use any sort of magic inside of our dorms? Though you don't have one in your dorm yet because you're a transferee that's why you don't have any idea about it. The higher your ranking is the stronger the spell is. It's to prevent us from creating havoc inside the dormitory building." He explained with a smug face. I was suddenly terrified when I realized what he wanted to do to me. "Ash, don't tell me you're going to do what I'm thinking right now," I said with disbelief

Too hungry. Killian’s knees still pressed to the cold stone, but the talisman’s burn had faded to nothing. The invisible walls around his magic were gone. His shadows surged at once — a living tide inside him, ready to pour out and choke every light in the room. But that same power… bent toward the First’s pull. Like it recognized the voice. From above, the thudding of boots drew closer — the guild forcing their way down. Harlow’s voice carried, raw and sharp:

HARRY'S POV "No one wants this relationship more than I do... But you know Harry.." Another gulp of wine went down my throat, the kick harsh, just like the thorny realities of this place, this place I hated most. Mark broke up with me because I had to fulfill my duty as heir of the Dog Clan, the weakest clan in the supernatural world. Come to this royal supernatural school and learn the prestigious ways of the supernatural beings and gain some skills and more importantly connection. 'Chuckles.'

‘you’ll see them flying on broomsticks, putting on black hoods, with protruded caps, they are very wicked and seeks to harvest our blood if we let them, but we can resist them’ Dike said as they approach to cross the territory of witches. He then asked everyone to bring out from their bags the portion given to them by the Oracles, ‘don’t waste it, when a witch approaches you, stay composed and make sure it gets close enough then you pour this portion on the witch and it will dematerialize before your eyes, but remember, don’t waste it and don’t use it unless it’s necessary. If you waste yours, you are gone’ he added.

AURORA’S POV I couldn’t have imagined such a death even in my darkest fantasy; suspended in the air, surrounded by candles with weird fragrance. My death meant the return of someone very evil. It also meant the death of my little girl. I tried to use my magic but it was all in vain. My body was drained of all strength. Despair had taken root in my heart and had grown like Cuscuta engulfing my heart; draining it of the tiniest bit of hope that was left.