Harry Potter Invisible Horses の小説・ストーリー

But this time, I now understand his plan. I teleported to Ailestair's location and immediately hold his hand to teleport him to different location. When I did that, I witness how the acid wall releases some fumes. That explains one thing, the invisible rope that the vice-president released to attack Ailestair, touches the acid. "What the hell was that?!" Ailestair shouted. "It's his invisible weapon. Stop shouting, I can't think straight." "What the fuck?! How do you think I'm going to stop shouting if I don't know the power of my enemy?! Im more excited to check how strong that power of his." Ailestair is now smiling like crazy.

Helix asked me, looking from one side of the room. “It’s been a long time, and I placed an invisibility spell that even blocks its scent. Believe me, it is a very powerful book that anyone practicing magic would want to get their hands on,” I explained, looking at the shelves for any book seemingly out of place.

A chill of horror rushed down my spine, since if Tristan couldn’t see the figure, I was either losing my mind or this was a phantom exposing itself just to me. “Stop the horse.” Tristan drew up his mount, the rest of our party following suit even as Orion demanded, “Why are you stopping?” I pointed again at the apparition, which remained with its head bent, embers and ash dropping around it. “Do any of you see that hooded figure? The embers? The smoke?” Confusion rippled across our party as everyone looked to where I indicated, shaking their heads. Nothing. Yet the horses seemed aware, all of them snorting and stamping, their ears pinned flat

"And we need to swap that horse." Without missing a beat, he pulled out an identical one to what Nate was carrying. "There are two of them?" Nate asked, taking what Freddy offered in exchange for the one he'd kept for Alyssa. "Nope," Freddy answered honestly. "You're holding a fake. But this one is a fake, too." "I don't understand," Elliot added. "The horse and his headless rider aren't what Frank is looking for." Pressing on the back hoof, Freddy revealed a secret compartment with a tiny microchip.

She knew that there were bugs of some sort in their house, but she also knew that there were no cameras or the soldiers would already have been knocking down her parents’ door. Putting on her wolf cloak to hide her scent, she opened the portal and, on the other side, saw the kitchens of the Wolf castle. Stepping through right after she said the invisibility spell, she stood still to see if anybody noticed her, but the wolves were too busy working to notice the wind blowing in a corner. She made her way up the stairs past wolves that were rushing back and forth and followed the sound of applause that was echoing throughout the halls.

Rose raises her eyebrow. “Yes, Jimmy, my favorite horse.” Rose only nods her head and started looking at the horses Henrik was showing to her. But she didn’t like any. She then moved inside and found a beautiful white horse with long hairs on his neck making her enchanting. “I want that one.” Rose points towards the white horse, and Alex and Hendrik looked towards each other. “But miss Rose, that one……” “It’s ok, bring her out and make her ready for the ride.” Hendrik was saying something when Alex stopped him and ordered him to bring the horse out and make it ready to ride.

With a deep sigh, she finally spoke. “Sister will follow, brother.” Sister Song said and headed toward the horses hidden in the tall brush. When they arrived before the horses, Blake could only blink and rub his eyes to make sure what he saw was believed. The animals were beautiful, white, and had long hair for their manes and tails, a fine specimen of a horse. The only thing that differed was a long spiraling horn on their foreheads. “Unicorns?” Blake called out in disbelief at what he was seeing.

“Nothing more.” The stables sat at the far end of the zoo, away from the main paths. Only four horses right now, but Midnight was the one that always caught her attention. He was a big black Friesian cross, seventeen hands easy, with a temper that made most keepers nervous. Beautiful animal, but man, unpredictable. He’d kicked a gate once when a new guy tried to rush him.

To my shock, two black-and-white swans waddled toward her, squawking as if greeting her. “What are they saying?” I whispered. Walda smiled slyly. “You’re not as stupid as you look.” I didn’t know if that was a compliment or not, so I just smiled awkwardly. “Eh?” “They’re waiting for a friend,” she said, puzzled. “But I only called these two.” Before I could respond, there it was again—a sound like hoofbeats. A massive, pitch-black Frisian horse appeared. Its mane shimmered like liquid midnight, and on its forehead glimmered a rainbow crystal horn. A unicorn.

Past carts filled with weapons. I jerked in his hold and slapped at his arm that held me still to his chest. Ahead of us, I sighted everyone with bags and beside them were six horses. Three of them were black, one was chest nut, one was white and I recognized Asterix, Zephyros's arrogant horse. I scowled at the beast when we finally reached them, remembering how well he treated me. In reply, he whined. Zephyros dropped me roughly but I still landed on my feet. Ha!