Harry Potter Luminous Novels & Stories

She had been curious lately, and I could at least give her answers. I heard little feet behind me. “Wait up!” she panted. “You move so fast with those big feet.” Alex chuckled, and I swear I wished I could smack him in the face. We reached the dark room, and I clapped once. The magical sphere lit up and glowed bright the second Aurora stepped inside. Her hair glowed even brighter, and I had to cover my face so I wouldn’t blind myself. The glow stopped, and I stared at her firmly.

The wolves were petrified and backed away the moment the light shone brighter on the ground. "O, Hati, Sol Deus. Adiuva puerum tuum!" The light shone brighter that they had to shut their eyes. Phineas took a peek but that could only give him a stinging pain. But it was…stronger than the spell she had before. Seeing with his magic mirror the first time he saw her dispelling Varick's curse… the bloody curse none of them were aware of because Varick was too stubborn to admit the poison running in his veins.

Relying on just you isn't enough. Me: (Contemplating) But I'm the only one with the power to neutralize dark magic. April: Did you forget? Your power can manifest and be transmitted. In the arena where Haydn and Barnett dueled, that white light sphere. Me: (Eyes widening in realization) Yes, yes. I extracted power from the necklace and directly threw it at Barnett, dispelling his dark aura. April: Bingo! The key is the necklace, not the potion. I started pacing around the room, thinking about what to do. "Dr. Wells, do you have spare green potions not made by me?"

The very origin of ancient magic. Arden's mouth turned agape. Impossible! He uttered unconsciously. Lollaine who attacked, Luminous was seeking for the force, which was the very origin of light- the spectre force, the reason why she destroyed Luminous. Arden did not believed of these forces but now? He never thought here at Mavis, there's someone acquired such tremendous magical force. "Marvellous!" Arden uttered excitedly. "Then there's no reason for me to hold it."

his voice came in a soft manner. With Killian presence, my fear of the thunder and lightning began to vanish. But just then, another powerful flash of lightning flashed by and a loud crack of thunder came after it, making me squeeze myself further into Killian's arms. "There are candles here," Killian said to me, "Do your thing." "Lumen," I whispered softly— a magic spell that'd ignite any candle or touch around me. The temple lit up all of a sudden with the glowing flames of the candles. However, the wind was harsh and continuously made the flames dwindle. But the flames were bright enough to reveal the puddle of water I had slipped on, and other puddles of water all over the floor.

“You told me the ones coming were bounty hunters. You said we were going to make history. So tell me—what is this?” I held his gaze, forcing myself to remain steady. “They wouldn’t just barge in,” I said calmly. He laughed—a hollow, empty sound. “And why not?” Instead of answering immediately, I lifted my hands. The two vials of Lumina glimmered as I raised them into his view. Tarlok stared at them, confusion etched across his face. “What are those,” he asked, “and how does that help us now?” “This,” I said evenly, “is the same substance that subdued Damien.”

The blood foamed and was then torn in two, one normal and one reeking with dark streaks, like the fibres of a small thread that had been broken. Harriet peeked from the bed. "Is it bad?" "It's... weird," I said. "Come here." She approached me and stood on a chair, and looked on. "What does the dark part mean?" It is that something inside him is out of place. Harriet tilted her head. Like... like somebody put wrong stuff in him? "Yes." I swallowed. "Exactly like that." One more herb--a cursing unveiling powder--I added. In case Lucius were to be cursed, the powder would be turned to gold.

In the film The Prisoner of Azkaban, Dumbledore addresses the Hogwarts students in the great hall and says, "But you know, happiness can be found even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light." * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy

I thought he wasn’t going to answer but at last he lifted his head and looked at me. “I have super speed, but you already know that one”, he paused. “Yeah, I saw you that day when you left the parking lot.” “Yeah. I can gilt, predict the future and also shoot ice from my body through my hands”, he said. “Gilt?” “Umm, gilt is disappearing from one point and appearing on the other”, he explained. “You mean, you can disappear from here and appear on that corner across the room?” I asked with surprise. He chuckled and said, “Yep, that’s how I roll. You want a demonstration?”

I looked at her with a wry smile. “Observe the sword on Lucius' hand carefully, you see how luminous it appears? What could make a sword appear so if not that it had been dipped in a potent potion of the Nightshade plant.” I paused waiting for her to process the information. “No!” She said as if realizing something.