Harry Potter Spells Alohomora Novels & Stories

“No, I am fine. We need to keep moving.” Before long, Alizeh and Orion came upon a huge wooden fence. It appeared to have one person guarding it. Alizeh stopped and thought about all the spells from the book. She looked through her bag and with relief whispered,, “I found it! Here, drink this. It will make everyone recognize us as your mother’s servants.” As they downed the potion, Alizeh repeated the phrase, “We are one with the earth. Let us appear to serve.”

What was Damien's excuse? Jess felt Ricky pulling at her hand, ushering her into the circle. It was hard to hear over the roaring wind and Belle's screams. She could see Ricky's mouth moving, speaking the words of the spell she'd practised so many times. He looked over and gave her a reassuring nod. She did the same to Sammy, taking his small hand in hers. As one they repeated the words; "Trifectus, Trivestum, Trivorum, Unbind thy spirit,

Megumi I woke up early today for school, took a bath and got ready for school. This time, I wore a creamy white and elegant headband then I went and rode the train. My eyes instantly searched for Henry but I couldn't find him anywhere, maybe I was a bit earlier than usual or maybe he's just late...? After the train ride, I sighed as I walked a few steps towards our school. I closed my eyes as I walked, trying to feel the wind as it touched my skin, suddenly, as I opened my eyes... A bottle hit me straight in the back of my head.

Instead, he felt overjoyed… This spell was, in fact, a Forbidden Spell related to farts. However, it didn’t just let out a foul ball of air, but a unique smell that consisted of poisonous law power. The stench was simply unbearable and was thousands of times more noxious than that of a weasel’s fart. It was a good spell for escaping. After that, Alex went to look at the other two lotus flowers, realizing that they were just what he needed. The first one was the Great Claymore Spell, whereas the other was the Great Gravity Spell.

Anyways I wiped the blood dripping from my nose and concentrated my entire energy for one last time because I knew this was the time when it will be now or never, I kept that stone on the floor I started chanting the spells which I just made by subtracting and adding to to the spells that were there in Alice’s spell book. The fire started burning to its full potential the orange and yellow flame were roaring within the walls of that attic which I was surprised hasn’t burned down yet, the flames of the fire were telling me that the spell was working and I felt relaxed That finally all this will be over and the moment I started to relax my muscles by stretching a bit while still chanting the s

“I’ll be back soon.” The wolf gave a low whine but obeyed. Althea closed her eyes and focused, letting the faint shimmer of her magic rise through her veins. Her aura rippled, blending with the shadows around her until her figure slowly faded from sight. It was a simple concealment spell, a trick she had learned long ago and finally remembered. Silently, she slipped out of her chamber, moving past the sleeping manor. Every step she took was light and precise, guided by instinct. The faint blue threads of her energy traced the air, bending sound and light just enough to mask her presence.

In front of the dark magic ball that was about to be launched, Sophie stood in front of Alisa to protect her. “Even though I hated you for no reason, you are still my junior in school. I'm sorry. I want to end all this and open a new page with you, Alisa.” With light appearing on the blade, Sophie raised her weapon and cast an incantation. "O holy light that illuminates the sky..." TRINGG A brighter magic circle appeared right above Sophie’s head. But judging from the pattern, it looked very foreign. “What? What Spell is this?” Alisa wondered.

I murmured, lifting my hands in front of me. Daemon sighed but did as I asked and stepped back. I closed my eyes, inhaled deeply and started to recite the spell. “Dorchadas folaigh mé, scáthanna glac le m’anam, gan rian, gan scáil, gan amharc orm.” The last syllable left my lips and a sweeping rush of energy poured back into me. It was invigorating, like a gust of cold wind against hot flesh. The outline of my body wavered before it disappeared completely.

I can’t turn my brain off, and being distracted for this sort of spell can be dangerous. “Okay,” I start, opening my eyes and looking at the orange cat who’s sitting on the couch next to my father. “Scott, take a seat in front of me. Stay quiet and still while I do the spell.” Growling, Scott moves from the couch to the circle. I put the two remaining ribs on the ground in front of me and hold out my hands, magically lighting the candles, and look down at the book in my lap. “Tolle quode est, et mutare eam.” I sprinkle a bit of the ground-up herbs on the candle closest to me. The flame burns bright blue, and I can feel the magic working. “Tolle quode est, et mutare eam,” I repeat and sprinkl

Funny how I am the centerpiece now. I take a pen and paper and start scribbling the spell on the paper for Alonso to read five times when I say it's time. I hand it to him and ask him not to read it even to see what words are in them. Meanwhile I get other things done. I grab the necessary potions. I take the necessary herbs. I burn the sage and make sure the entire room is filled with the sage smoke.