Harry Potter Learns Black Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alpha Emerald Black I watched in thought as the old witch continued rummaging through her things on the scattered table. "My name is penny, not old witch child that's rude. "She said not looking at me and continued doing what she was doing like she didn't just read my mind again. She can read mind, wow!!that's so cool. "Can you please stop doing that, can you please stop reading my mind." "I can't help it, I created you and I know what you think before you even think of it. But don't worry you won't know when I read your mind anymore."

His breathing sounded as if he was on the verge of death. Luna looked at her pet. He stared at her intently so the girl just rolled her eyes before two large black magic circles appeared; on the ground where the boy was laying and on top of him. Wasting no time, Luna healed all the wounds of the child inside and outside his body using her combined knowledge of healing spells and black magic. Fortunately, black magic has a wide scope that she managed to save him before he could even die. With the help of her healing spells, she made his body look brand new as if he was never on the brink of death earlier. It seems like anything she could think of might be done with her power now. Based on her

I rolled my eyes. The ritual went on, the chanting growing louder and bouncing through the quiet forest. Harry lay still on the wooden planks, and for a moment, nothing happened, he didn't react like he did in the first ritual. Then, his claws suddenly shot out, only to pull back just as fast. I raised an eyebrow. It looked like he’d been practicing, learning to control his shifts. I felt a small spark of pride, though I’d never say it out loud. At least something was going right for once.

My power that will grant you your deepest desires. A black substance started to filter through the heart, spreading like ink until it was completely engulfed by it. The rot was replaced by the stench of brimstone and sulfur as he took it into his hands once more. The blood that it had taken it, dripped from his fingers as he raised the heart up to his lips and bit it. It was tougher than anything he'd ever bitten into. He chewed on the muscle, the black ink-like matter seeped into his skin, spreading like a virus through his body. He could hear soft laughter deep within his mind, but it was easily drowned out by the dark power that coursed through his veins. There was a humming in his ears a

At the same time, Harry and Philip staggered back. Harry’s face was full of horror as he stared fixedly at Philip. He laughed miserably and said, “Well, well! I didn't expect you to be so strong! I underestimated you! With such strength at such an age, the Black Dragon Heart really deserves to be a product from behind the stargate!” After saying that, Harry twisted his neck, and another roaring black tiger manifested behind him. The roars made people’s eardrums hurt while the black tiger emitted the pressure of a rabid wolf!

His lips curled into a devilish smirk as he swirled that stupid beard around leisurely. Of course, he was the one who spread the rumours. I should read his mind to be sure. I tried… really tried to read his mind but I couldn't. His mind was dark and empty. My eyes widened in shock. What? How did he block me from reading his mind? How did he even know that I had the power to read minds…? Black magic! This old hag must have been using black magic like Aldrich had suspected. I stared at him again and his smirk had turned into a knowing one. He knew I had just tried to read his mind and failed.

Lucius said. I knew he was right, but knowing this was the first time Althea would be performing such a dark and dangerous spell, I couldn’t relax. And the thought that I would never get to her if things went wrong didn’t sit right with me. I kept my focus on her as I stared ahead. I saw her eyes snap open, and it felt like I was looking at a different person. I couldn’t see any whites in her eyes. They were totally black. They looked empty, and then her hair began to rise as a black mist swirled around her body.

She said to me, “I will soon take their powers so what makes you think you can take them from me? I am well prepared for you.” I shook my head at the madness that had gripped her. I learned a few more things about black magic when I too was hunting for my power. And that was the backfire effect of trying to take the power of a high breed. “Well then since you are so certain you will defeat me. Go ahead and take their powers.” I crossed my arms and stared at her, expecting her to go on. She stared hard at me and began to doubt her plans immediately. But as expected, she was still so foolish.

Lord Yong asked. “Yes. A group of black magicians cast a powerful spell on him. They cast a deadly spell on him. The Dark Lord is a powerful wizard so it was not possible for them to kill him with their powers. So, they cast a spell of leprosy on him, as it was done through dark arts it was impossible to cure it.” He continued to narrate the whole mishap happened with his master.

They discovered that the Black Beast was a dark entity that thrived on chaos, capable of twisting the minds of Lycans and corrupting their instincts. Page after page, Rey and Lucius absorbed the information, taking note of rituals and countermeasures against dark magic. They learned about ancient artifacts that could potentially weaken the Black Beast's influence and weaken the power of Lycans. In the midst of their research, they stumbled upon a cryptic passage that hinted at a hidden sanctuary, a place where the balance of light and darkness could be restored. It was said to be guarded by powerful enchantments and accessible only to those who possessed true unity and unwavering determinati