Harry Potter Wandless Magic Novels & Stories

They still look happy even after everything that happened to them. It was shocking how steady and true their love was. Matilda watched them till they were suddenly interrupted by Mr Carlos who was holding the leaves which were required. Matilda gasped and shook her head in disbelief. The magic ball became blank again like something had covered it. "Did you know him?" Noticing the change in her expression, he asked. "Yes, he was a wizard in our coven but later got kicked out. Those leaves in his hands are rare and specially used to make a spell or potion that would make a person invisible and unharmed to any evil creature" Matilda replied.

A small smile on his face. "You lose your touch so quickly, princess?" He sarcastically asked, watching me as I struggle to try and summon anything. Ignoring me, he start circling around me. Refusing to give him my back, I turn and watch him as he slowly walks. His foot steps thudded agaisnt the dirt, little clouds poofing lightly into the air. "A wizzards greatest trick," he paused, clearing loving the dramatic effect he held. "Is to always be aware. Aware of what makes magic tick for you," Pausing he summoned a small horse made of water into his hand with ease as he spoke. The horse galloped, water splashing where it's hooves landed just above his palm. Awe and curiousity had my feet walki

As always happens when she is nervous or excited about something, her magical powers become uncontrolled, causing objects around her to begin to float, dancing to the rhythm of her emotions. This time, nervousness takes hold of Andreza in a more intense way. Her hair flutters in the wind, revealing the magical aura that surrounds her. The beautiful witch left home in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to put on her shoes. However, for her, this is unnecessary, since her feet barely touch the ground, floating gently above it. Twigs and leaves accompany her passage, dancing in a magical choreography that reflects the whirlwind of thoughts in her mind.

He laughed and began waving his wand in his hand, casting a spell that I had no doubt was destructive enough to kill the boys. I fidgeted on my legs, torn between my desire to run to them and knowing that I couldn't help them. If the dark wizard was casting a spell that was strong enough to kill the wolves, I wouldn't stand a chance if I got in his path. I would be gone in an instant.

“Is that yours?” “Yes, I was trying to throw a stronger laser spell to cut off his hands, but it was as if the spell got stuck in the wand and it burned it inside-out.” “It happens. We aren’t witches. For us, a wand acts mainly as a conduit and amplifier for our energy. If we load it with too much energy at once or try to cast a spell too strong for it, it can shortcircuit the wand and burn it. Tomorrow is Sunday, I’m sure Martha can take you to Glasgow so you can get yourself a new wand. You had a beginner one, make sure to buy a more advanced one this time,” said Borin.

His hands, weathered and marked by the passage of time, hovered above her, radiating a gentle aura of energy. The wizard closed his eyes, delving into the depths of his knowledge, tapping into the wellspring of his magical prowess. He reached out with his mind, seeking the threads of Lucy's essence, searching for the source of the darkness that had ensnared her. His focus was unyielding, his concentration unbreakable, as he delved deeper into the mysteries of her being.

Avery walked outside the house and into the front porch where Jordan and his parents disappeared, she saw the magic signature on the ground and thought about how a young boy could be able to handle this spell. It was a Spanish spell that took years and years of practice but Jordan learned it today and he used it three times on top of that the invisibility spell that drains a lot of energy, he used and stayed that way for almost thirty minutes. She thought the only way he could pull this off was if his powers had a different source than every other witch.

Jenny smiled as she replied-" I used the invisible spell to take the book, don't worry" He looked at her with pity and replied-" the wands we use is for beginners we don't have that much power to cover up" I asked with a frown-" Are u threatening us?" He chuckled as he looked at me with a pout and said-" Oh I dare not!!!"

After that, the three of them walked side by side and browsed through some of the stalls in the city. While browsing, Henry was attracted by a particular stall… The stall’s name was ‘You Definitely Can’t Afford It…’. Intrigued, Henry walked up to the stall and clicked on it. There was a white magic wand in the stall… The magic wand was beautiful. The lower section was a shiny, silver shaft, while the upper section was a silver crown. There was a pretty, silver, starlight effect around the magic wand. It looked ethereal. This magic wand belonged to the Counselor class…

I consoled him and continued: "I know you have it in you, Alan. He focussed again. This time, he didn't use the wand. Instead, he stared intensely at Andre's motionless body. Then he reached out and gently touched André. The weak sound of something breaking came to our ears. André summed out of his seat and looked at Alan with a big smile. "Here we go! I can move again!" Alan was stunned. Then he looked at me and asked me: "Zoe, what just happened to me?" I was too surprised to answer the question. Usually, only the person who had cast the spell had the power to lift it. Alan was still a child, and he didn't even need to use the magic wand all over. “Let's try again and see if you are also a