Harry Potter Spell Unlock Door Novels & Stories

Maybe there was a way to know why I couldn't seem to remember my childhood, or maybe there could be some kind of spell to help me remember. I reached Valerie's spell room; the door was locked. I called out to her but she wasn't responding. It seemed like she wasn't in, so I placed my hand on the door, desperately hoping it would open for me like it did the first time. I knocked on it once and was about to knock again when the door squeaked open. My lips broke into a smile. I couldn't even hide the elation that clawed its way to the surface. Without hesitation, I entered the spell room, shutting the door behind me.

My chest tightened the moment I saw it. I rushed to it and grabbed the handle, pushing with all my strength. It didn’t move. “What…?” I tried again, this time harder. “Open!” I cried, hitting the door with my palm. But the door didn’t even budge. Stefan came beside me. “There’s a spell on it,” he murmured, frowning as he touched the door carefully. “Dark magic. Whoever did this wanted to keep everyone out.” I stepped back, breathing heavily. “Melanie’s mother,” I whispered. “She’s behind this.”

First thing I noticed was that I wasn't in my room. Ok? I slowly stood to my feet and made my way towards the door. It was locked. 'It's not locked. There's a spell on the door.' Halo said to me. My eyes widened. If I'm here and there's a spell on the door, that means the potions wore off and I looked like a buffet to the masses. Shit! I pulled and tugged on the door to no avail. I leaned my forehead against the wooden frame, took in deep breath and tried to calm myself down. Everything was just too much.

I mulled it over and decided that I had nothing to lose at this point. “There has to be an incantation I have to say to get the spell to activate. I guess I will just make one up? The note said it must include 'silver key' and 'soul'.” I thought it over for a moment and threw the key into the air. ”By the power of this silver key, I unlock the door to destiny- Soul Shatter!”

His eyes were glowing, a dangerous mix of red and gold. He looked like he was fighting for control… and losing. “Ryan, open the door right now!” I shouted. “I said stay the fuck away!” he growled. “You don’t understand, I’m not safe right now.” I didn’t listen. I raised my hand, channeling the unstable witch magic inside me. My sealed wolf stirred as well, feeding power into the spell. A soft purple glow appeared around my palm. With a sharp whisper, I released the spell. “Aperio!” The door burst open with a loud crack, wood splintering around the lock.

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.

Jahred taught me this spell and only he could enter through these doors now. "A locking spell?" She says puzzled. "Who taught you that?" "Jahred did, give me one minute." I said looking over my shoulders at her as I lock my hands together to say the spell. I whispered the magical spell and watched the tall, steel doors, turn to the same stone that lined the wall of the stone room. Disappearing. "Great job, I don't know many wolves that practice magic." Hunnie said, cheerfully showing me a smile and even clapped her hands a few times.

Johan asked Mordecai as Boulvar and Venet held the door while Dorin fixed it in place with magic. “I’m more interested in knowing how your friend got that door down.” replied Mordecai. “Those doors are covered in spells, even the unoccupied ones can’t just be opened without a class card key!” “He seems to be reading the spells and dismantling them by finding the weakest thaum and cutting it there...” Xander said excitedly. “I have never seen anyone do that before, not even the best royal artificers back in the capital were ingenious enough to accomplish such a feat!”

but we need to get inside first! “So......why aren't you knocking?” I asked, confused by his behaviour. Do I need to teach this guy that gates are meant to be knocked on and not glared at? “Do we need a magic spell or something to get this open? What is it? Abracadabra open sesame..... ” I whizzed dramatically again and surprisingly, the doors drew back just as the words left my mouth. “Okay, this is sooo sick!” I shrieked. “So cool. Did I just do that? I fucking have magic in me!”

I walked into hell by myself, knowing there was no other way but to keep moving. "Spells. We have been at this topic for a month and I would be happy if we concluded it this week. What other name is a spell called in ancient Egypt"? Mr. Gregory was astonished by the character the students portrayed while in class. Some were sleeping while others were busy pressing their phones. I could have sworn that I saw my classmates kissing. I knew the answer to the question for sure but that didn't mean I was going to answer the question, just the same way I never answered any questions Mr. Gregory asked.