Harry Potter Teleportation Spell Novels & Stories

When suddenly, Kelly butted in, irritated. "Alright!" Logan cleared his throat. Jackson was just sneering at him. A form of tease couldn't wait to come out. He took something out of his wallet. It was a folded paper and gave it to me. "Recite this spell once if you want to teleport to Orora's cell. Recite the next stanza once if you want to go back here!" "That's wonderful, but are we to be seen?!" I questioned. This spying wouldn't work if we were visible in front of Orora.

. I had to concentrate on his look and recite the spell to know where he stays. The real deal was Phoenix but...I thought Sebastian was already even close to me than him. So, it would be easy to use Sebastian. I folded my feet after sitting and running out of the Vampire's way. I pictured his face in my mind and recited it as planned. It took some time before I managed to see something. It was a successful one but...what I saw...I almost couldn't comprehend. The blood that pushed out of Sebastian's mouth...and behind him...was Phoenix.. "what is going on with them..?" I surged off the floor and headed in a races to the witches' nearest forest. That was where they were. It's been an ancient p

replied Gerald as he began chanting again to form a formation. Listening as Gerald chanted, the girl found herself slowly fading… and it wasn’t long before she completely disappeared in a puff of smoke… With that done, Gerald didn’t plan to stay any longer. After all, the less troubles he bumped into, the better. Just as he was about to leave, however, he heard footsteps slowly approaching him, followed by someone saying, “Is anyone there…?” ‘I need to hide!’ Gerald thought to himself as he rapidly chanted a spell that teleported him behind one of the wooden cabinets! Since he could freely use the five natural elements to supplement the transportation technique, it wasn’t hard for Gerald to

Just as my feet lifted slightly, my body abruptly froze. I could try a magic spell to make retrieving the necklace much easier. Neville was inside my grandmother’s room; perhaps he would be a little shocked, but it would skip the whole segment where I had to prove to him that I possessed witchcraft. At that point, Neville would be completely free to choose whether to take me to Leo or leave with me. No sooner thought than done. I held the photo tightly against my chest, concentrated on the location of the room, and began to mutter the teleportation spell. This was my very first time practicing it, and my heart was racing so fast I thought I was going crazy.

"Looks like you absorbed your energy back to your body, and that absorption energy gave you a temporary barrier to repel anything near you…" "Wait, wait, this is too much for me." He muttered while ignoring the things I've just said. "You see, I just want a decent meal." Saying that, he snatches the grimoire from my hands while walking past me. "You say this is a teleportation spell, right?" He blabbered while flipping across the pages quickly. "I don't really care about the explanations. I will just do this, and this." With his hand as if trying to press down something, a golden-coloured magic circle appeared on the ground, five steps away from him.

The liquid rises out of the bowl, forming into a watery-looking heart before breaking apart and evaporating into the air. “Wow, that was really…” Xander begins walking toward me. I hold up my hand, telling him to stop. As I watch the mist begins to encircle the room. “Fly to he Who is in need of thee” I watch as the foggy mist circles once more before racing out the window. I turn to Xander. “Okay, what were you saying?” Xander is staring at the window. “What just happened?” “Oh, I sent the spell to Alpha Richard. I didn’t get the feeling that it took a long time to get there, so the spell should cast in the next hour or so. The fog doesn’t have to follow roads and isn’t slowed down by barri

But the irritation deepened. Within moments, it became unbearable-a hot, searing itch that clawed at my flesh from the inside out. I clutched my jaw, groaning as his vision blurred, sparks of light scattering across the edges of my sight. My knees buckled. My body felt like it was being gnawed upon by invisible fangs. "Not here... not here," I rasped through clenched teeth. The vault was no place to collapse. If anyone caught me here, the consequences would be catastrophic. Summoning the last of my focus, I spat the words of a teleportation spell, my energy crackling violently.

Then he turned to look at Aunt Amelia and nodded at her. “Please.” Aunt Amelia understood immediately and held her hands out. All three of us connected our hands with hers, forming a circle. Then she cast the teleportation spell, and in an instant, everything around us began to swirl.

She heard him saying as she opened her eyes. He's back into his old self again and he's looking worriedly into her eyes now. She avoided his gaze and looked in a different direction when she suddenly noticed. "Why are they suddenly in her room now? Are they not supposed to be in the forest? Did they just teleported!? WHAT THE HELL!"

Strange! I opened the cork and smelled it. It was potion used to teleportation. What does this mean? Does she want me to go somewhere? But what's with her grin! I used it on my room mirror and it glowed and a portal opened for teleportation. I entered the portal curiously.