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She looks exhausted. Mom is leaning over her shoulder, pointing at a page. “This one is a basic cleansing spell. It clears negative energy and stabilizes your aura. You’ll need it before you attempt anything more advanced.” Raven nods, rubbing her temples. “Okay. And the potion?” “That’s a focus draught,” Mom says. “It sharpens your senses. Helps you channel magic without overwhelming yourself.” Raven sighs. “There’s so much. I don’t know how I’m supposed to learn all this fast enough.”

Root of hemlock digg 'd i' the dark, Liver of blaspheming Jew, Gall of goat, and slips of yew, Silver'd in the moon's eclipse, Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips, Finger of birth-strangled babe, Ditch-deliver'd by a drab, Make the gruel thick and slab: Add thereto a tiger's chaudron, For the ingredients of our cauldron. ALL Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Second Witch Cool it with a baboon’s blood, Then the charm is firm and good”. I make a disgusted face. “Is that what's in the mix ? Are we having our hands in newt eyes and mummies ?” Yes, we do, my dear”. Siri puts a basket on the table, filled with different glasses of herbs.

Reduce the emberleaf by half. Add crushed silvermint before boiling. Stabilizes the reaction. I hesitated for only a moment before following her version instead of the academy’s. The ingredients came together smoothly. The potion shifted colors exactly the way the grimoire described. Soft gold. Then deep amber. When the final ingredient dissolved into the mixture, the surface of the potion settled into a perfect steady glow. Professor Halversen stopped beside my table. He leaned slightly closer to examine the cauldron. “Well done, Miss Cantari.”

I contemplated on making the potion or to leave it till the next day, but on a second thought, I decided to make the potion and send the message immediately. I brought my spell book and searched through, looking for the process of making the summoning potion. I found the page and opened it, and then got to business, writing a total of twelve letters before going on to make the potion. I worried that my handwriting might be unreadable, but gave the thought away, since they wouldn't be actually reading the letter. The potion required about 7 items to make, I had two already; Malia's blood and eyelash, another one was a cat's teardrop, and that, I didn't have, I had just finished it while makin

“No more open fires and oversized cauldrons. Now it’s non-stick cookware over gas flames.” His grin was bright. “Convenient.” She began to add the spell ingredients. “Burdock root and milk thistle, dandelion for purging, cypress and wormwood for binding, vervain, basil, lavender, mugwort to consecrate.” She added a sprinkle of powdered mer scale. “Mer for the tide. Fairy dust for air. Hair of dryad for earth. And strands of a phoenix feather for fire,” she added at barely a murmur, distracted by the feeling of power building in the potion.

Finally we reached his lovely house, it was a beautiful house with wooden walls and roof just like I had in my world such a wolf taste even though there was nothing extraordinary about the house and green plants in front of his house but when he opened the main door of his house a whip of scent came inside my nostrils and I inhaled a deep breath, I could sense a strong scent of werewolves, not just one werewolf but two different werewolves. Lucky me!

he said, as a devilish smile played around his lips. He walked over to a minibar and brought out wine and a glass cup after which, he poured himself a drink. When he had filled up his glass, he walked over to the fridge and brought out a bottle of water which he threw at me, I subconsciously caught the water amid the air and quickly remembered that I was supposed to be a clumsy whore, I quickly let the water drop but before it hit the floor, he has with some type of magic or super speed gotten hold of the bottle.

Described as the power of witchery and sorcery, he asked church leaders to stand fast against it. Saducismus Triumphatus was the first to reference a spell capsule called the Witch's Bottle. They also knew it as a Bottled Spell. Made from clay, glass, or stone, it was counter-divination. It was protection against other covens, curses, and hexes. These bottles could contain nails, the urine of the victim, and thorns. They often filled them with hair, menstrual blood, wine, and bone. However, the spells in the bottle would only work if kept hidden and intact.

Chapter 109. *.* The stench of the room was that of dust and old books. The aroma of different concoctions being mixed filled the air with different colors of smoke filling the room. There was a big shelve placed on the wall that contained diverse herbs and portions in a mini bottle. The bunnies walk around in the cage while Hazel was busy with the potion she was making in her lab. She had mixed the whole necessary ingredients and it was left with just a single herb which she had asked one of the servants to get for her.

Burdak said it clearly, he isn't looking at Randu, his eyes are looking straight at the sky, there is only one star that he could see, it looked like the sky is cloudy tonight. Hearing what Burdak had just said, Randu sat up straighter. So there really is.. such a potion. "What? What kind of potion is that?” "Hmm.. if I'm not mistaken, the ingredients are some purple leaves which if I'm not mistaken the name is Wiyoon, then some snake's blood with its heart, then burnt frog meat, to make the aroma better... you can use some jasmine leaves." Just hearing that Randu wanted to throw up, she can't do that, drinking such a potion for a week… he'd better kill herself.