Harry Potter Potion Names Novels & Stories

“Is that smell cherry and Vanilla?” “Good guess.” Cain said. “Oren won’t smoke anything else.” “I would if I had to, I guess. I just don’t have to.” Oren puffed out a cloud of white smoke. “Now that we’re full and settled, time to get down to business.” Cain said. “First of all, as you can see by the conjuring of the food and drink, the magic here is plentiful.” He was talking directly to Loril now. “But it isn’t that way all over.” He took Loril’s hand, “You and I are Charmers, as Oren indicated. Female Charmers are better known as Diabolists.”

She thought hard, "Oh my God, Bianca! Did you seriously just quote a Harry Potter character to real witches?!" The two sisters gave each other questioning looks. It was the first time they had heard this person's name. Darya grinned at Bianca as she leaned forward slightly, pushing the leather pouch with her fingertips." I don't know a Severus Snape. For his fame to have reached humans, he must be a fabulous wizard." Bianca hiccupped in surprise and quickly changed the subject. "So this bag contains...?" "It's a contraceptive tea," Darya explained calmly. However, her pupils could no longer maintain a fixed focus, and her usually sumptuous ebony-black skin seemed to lose its luster.

Sunshine screams as the mixture flying through the air strikes her down. I step inside the protection ring. I reach out to make an opening and pull her onto our side to protect her, but before I can pull Sunshine into my magic protection, one of the minions grabs Sunshine. He hits Sunshine one time with the salty-smelling potion, and it penetrates her body.

I muttered as Arthur stepped closer to the contents laughing, after a minute or two he pulled out a small vile and handed it to me. "What is it he asked?" as I carefully opened the cork top and sniffed it. "I smell Dill for its lulling and soothing properties, lavender and rosemary have love properties, deadly nightshade for numbing anaesthetic properties, a small amount of monkshood which is a wolf poision. There is other stuff but I am certain it's a potion to suppress her emotion, her wolf, numb her to be suggestive and submissive with a bit of a love potion in the mix." I said as surprise and fury crossed over me.

"You're going to need a drug name, Grace." "Cauldron water." She snorted and nudged me. "Be serious." I looked at the pills. "Mermaid scales?" "Absolutely not." I sighed, staring at it. "... how about Moonlight Phoenix." Margaret snorted. "Sure. Though I'm pretty sure the Phoenixes are going to be offended." My jaw dropped. "There are phoenixes?" They laughed. The next morning, I placed additional orders for the ingredients. Then, I got a call from the patent office.

She had looked into her spell book over and over again to memorize the words and then she lit up candles in a circular motion and placed Raymond's book at the center and started casting the spells. “ Sectumsempra Avada Kedavra Lumos Expelliarmus Wingardium Leviosa ” As soon as she finished casting the spell her eyes turned white and she began floating on the air in a sitting position as a strong wind burst open the window and entered into the room and the candle light started to flicker. She then took a small knife and cut open her palm for blood to seep out and she let it drop on the picture and after some time she watched as the blood gathered together and began to write a word.

"Professor Snape, please identify the potion." Professor Snape, in turn, walks near Director Bones and looks at the flask on her hand with a measuring look. The contents of the flask was a crystal clear liquid, very much like water, and the flask itself was sealed with a dropper cap. "Veritaserum." Said the man, walking back to where he previously was standing. Director Bones nods at the man and says. "Thank you for your help. Auror Shacklebolt, please, administer the standard dosage to the wizard identified as Peter Pettigrew."

– Harper repeated its name again and again while browsing on the second drawer. “Aha!” – Harper found it. “Is this the one?” Damon stopped what he was doing and grabbed the potion from Harper’s grasp. It has a deep blue hue and a seahorse’s skeleton at the bottom. Which looked like it was dissolved because of acid. Damon got the small torchlight from his bag and flashed it on the bottle, having a second check on its name. Right there, written with thick hand strokes and a double underline was the name of the potion. Lexillus.

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

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.