Harry Potter Lightning Spell Novels & Stories

" You mean, you and detective Black? " " Yes. " " I understand, Miss Rolland that he struck you last night? " " That he did but I wouldn't blame him, I kneed him in the balls, " Lightning answered lightly, her relaxed expression still in place. " Why? " " Let just say I take an offense when some dick feels like they have a right to my body. " This time Lightning's smile was a little predatory and sinister, but it was only for a second before she was back to her innocent expression.

They were too perfect to exist. "Boundary spells will take time to create hence the reason I brought a dark object that will immediately drain him of his power and make him seem more humane." Suzy winked at me. "What is the dark object?" Hilda touched a large palm tree bark and the wind started swirling almost immediately. "You will see," she said and stopped mid-air to inspect our surroundings. She slowed her breathing as she tried to make a magical reading.

I pointed to the gods who had made my life a living hell. "Everyone else, get inside," I yelled as the storm clouds gathered overhead. "Take Ari with you." With my free hand, I made sure Brigid, Cailleach, Gwynn, and Arawn were stuck on the balcony with me. Four whips of crackling lightning sprang from my fingertips. As soon as the balcony door closed, I unleashed the fury of the spell I'd cast. The clouds released a deluge of acid rain on my enemies. Only Arawn was quick enough to cast a spell to save himself.

Thunderbolts crackled and danced across the battlefield, striking fear into the hearts of those who dared to oppose the heroes. Soraya's lightning-infused magic complemented Elysia's elemental mastery. Bolts of electricity leapt from her fingertips, arcing through the air to strike multiple foes at once. Each crackling discharge illuminated the battlefield, revealing the stunned expressions of enemy combatants as they struggled to comprehend the sudden reversal of fortunes.

But those severed strands writhed on the floor and transformed into countless tiny versions of Lilith. "Hahaha..." Thousands of miniature Liliths cackled in unison. "You can't kill us all!" Cold sweat broke out on my forehead. This evil entity was even harder to deal with than I had imagined. "Use the lightning spell!" Silas suddenly tossed me a purple spell scroll. "Recite the incantation!" I caught the scroll and understood immediately. "Clouds gather, heed my will; darkened sky, grow deathly still. Thunder wake, and storm bolts see, let lightning descend and answer me!"

“Great Icebound Spell! “Great Flame Spell! “Great Seal Spell!” The seed’s mind trembled slightly, but he quickly recovered. “Your method of attack is rather special. Why does it look like the Ten-Point Forbidden Spell? Hasn’t this been lost long ago? Very well. I want it too. “Lightning, come forth!” Boom! The seed’s lightning spell landed on Alex’s body. Surprisingly, it was more terrifying than the Lightning Tribulation he had just experienced, and he was almost annihilated! Eventually, the seed reduced the lightning’s power because he didn’t want Alex to die yet.

Her human self was never designed to hold this much godhood. Viktor's voice finally broke free. "Cheating!" He was paralyzed, though he could scream. “She’s casting a spell during the physical combat! This is a violation!" But before anyone could respond, the sunlight dimmed. Not gradually. Instantly. As if a blanket had been thrown over the sun. There were thunderclouds in spite of clear weather minutes before. There was a bolt of lightning above the arena. The bolt struck with a crack so loud that it seemed the world was being torn apart. When the light is gone three figures where the lightning struck.

Damian shouted. I clenched my jaw, drawing my mana deep from my core. I extended both hands and screamed into the wind, “Stormcall: Sky Banishment!” The ground shook. A dome of bright white lightning erupted from my body, blasting outward in every direction. The shadow mist screamed—yes, screamed—as it vaporized, torn apart by the purity of my spell. The battlefield became momentarily clear. Dozens of orc and goblin bodies lay smoldering. Blood soaked the stones, slick and steaming. My arms trembled, and my nose bled from the effort.

I have to assume that this is Buppig and his new mate. I lift Lightning Wielder into the sky, the light of day growing dark as I call to the storms, drawing the lightning into my sword. When I feel the electricity racing down my arm, I slam the sword into the ground, sending waves of energy and electricity into the earth, and rolling toward Lorelai’s army.

Her fingers move swiftly as she chants ancient words, her voice growing louder and more powerful with each passing moment followed by an outburst of a white ball of light that blasted Jared from the room through the window and into the ground. She ran to the windows to check for Jared's body which to her dismay was nowhere to be seen. She was certain he had fallen through the windows and had heard a loud thudding sound. "Pathetic," He whispered behind her which urged back to leap backward to keep distance from the brooding figure. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning shot out from her fingertips, striking Jared and causing sparks to fly in every direction. Annabelle takes a deep breath, her eyes al