Harry Potter Smoke Novels & Stories

The scattered smoke fused back together as a giant molecule pulled down at them but a wave of fire from nowhere scattered it into fragments. "C'mon!" They heard a loud voice and turned to see Tara with hands stretched that was emitting flames. Sarah helped Anabel up and Harry diffused into the blue smoke that engulfed the two immediately. Sakasha fused back as one again but Tara blasted her back with the flames from her body. "Over here" Gwen called out as she stretched her hand and a portal appeared. The blue smoke carried the two and swerved in quickly. "Tara, let's go!" Gwen called out and the girl released another wave of flame that hit Sakasha.

A mockery or two wouldn't hurt. A tornado of smoke burst in from the ceiling. The smoke was orange with a hue of black and the current of the tornado had no force. The smoke broke apart, spreading out all over the room and enveloping us in a cloud of orange smoke. The smoke smelt like orange blossom and apricot. It was somewhat pleasant. The smoke made Kira and Jerry cough, but it positively affected me.

Since she could not do anything, she just stood where she was and watched the young lady still staring into the pot. The young lady finally opened the pot she had been staring at and started chanting some words which sounded like a spell to April that it made her tilt her head one side wondering if this young lady was a witch but April had not even began to process the words the young lady was chanting when she saw some black smoke coming from the pot and just as if the young lady was controlling the black smoke, the smoke did not disperse instead the smoke kept moving round and round in a circular form. The young lady finally stopped chanting those words then she lifted her head and looked

“Wala naman, natutuwa lang ako sa mga taong may asthma tapos feeling kawawang kawawa.” “Why? Asthma is a very serious disorder. Hindi ba dapat naaawa ka sa kanila?” “Didn’t you notice my sarcastic tone?” he sounded so serious. “Yes, nakakaawa sila pero may magagawa ba yung awa ko? Gagaling ba sila?” I didn’t know what to say. He looked serious and scary. “And besides, I saw you smoking the other day,” he smirked. I was there, caught off guard. He saw me? Where was he seated? Why didn’t I notice him? Was he wearing Harry Potter’s invisibility cloak? Impossible! This is no Harry freakin’ Potter story. There’s no such thing.

I felt a strange, searing heat, like the weight of his tears could somehow reach me, even in death. After what felt like an eternity, his sobs quieted, and he pulled a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it with a shaky hand. The smoke swirled around his haunted eyes, casting shadows over his sharp, handsome features. As he took a long drag, his gaze fell on my urn, and he froze. "Damn it… I forgot you hate the smell of smoke," he whispered, a bitter, broken smile tugging at his lips. He crushed the cigarette out, the embers sparking and then dying under his thumb.

Jeremy’s dark and cold expression changed. Clearly, he was convinced by what Joy said. “You’re really smart, Bae. I’m too impatient. I’ll do whatever you say. I’ll execute the plan when you say it’s time.” Then, they started shamelessly dirty talking. I hurriedly turned off the security footage, cradled my chest, leaned over the toilet bowl, and gagged. My eyes burned with such rage that they became bloodshot. I turned on the water tap and dunked my head into the water-filled basin. The feeling of asphyxiation made my head clear up.

Within a short time, the smoke had Tyr and the rest shrouded. “F*ck! This is the Dark Smoke Kodoku of Dark Occult. Everyone, quickly cover up your mouth and nose with wet towels.” These people had long prepared the wet towel from the beginning. Those towels had been soaked with a special potion capable of blocking off the maximum degree of the Kodoku smoke. All of them covered their mouths and noses with wet towels at once. Still, some people were poisoned and soon drenched in sweat, and their skin also gradually turned black. It was the exact reason why Dark Smoke Kodoku poison was so potent. It could almost be described as pervasive.

Cecily rubbed her palm across Sparkles' back to soothe her down, and it appeared to work. “Okay, all of you. Take a step back, you don't want to breath this unless you want all your secrets revealed,” she stated as she mixed chemicals in a vial containing the blue potion and another carrying a transparent liquid. She ran over to the man, shielding her nose with the end of her robe as the two liquids began to combine, causing a strong reaction and a cloud of blue sparkling smoke to emerge from the vial. The man tried his hardest, but he couldn't hold his breath forever, so he breathed the smoke and began shaking violently.

"What have you done to us?" "We can't see, she has blinded us!" "What is this smoke? What will it do to us?" That one was my personal favourite, so I dignified it with an answer. "Nothing. It does nothing. It's just thick smoke, but I made it a more palatable colour for you. Oh, and it'll probably be annoying and irritating. After all, it won't disappear until I say so." My smirk was unparalleled. "Remove it!" One head shouted, though it was now impossible to tell which one.

Harvey didn't say no, but when he got closer and smelled it, he immediately picked up a teacup and splashed the contents on the incense burner. Hiss…! The Six-Paths Fragrance that was burning was immediately doused, and the smoke disappeared. Harvey's expression darkened. "Mr. Geoffrey, this fragrance is poisonous."