Harry Potter Wizengamot Novels & Stories

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

Lucas/Omri After realizing the potions were wearing off a lot faster than they should, it is causing me to spend a lot more money than I should. I had contact with a witch who worked with a very powerful witch that I could make my face permanent and allow me to impregnate my wife. This will cost me a lot of money and deep favors in return, I don't know if I am ready for that yet but she was adamant that is how it will be, a life debt. However, I had asked her if there was a way that I could block Michael from ciphering the magic in the castle which I believe is weakening my potions. I had made contact with my witch and was given a time to meet her, Halle had also wanted me to meet her and I

I quickly grab some casual clothes from our walk-in closets and stuff them in our bags. I closed Edgar’s bag. There is only one more thing to place in my bag, a thing I would never travel without. My wand, Dora. She is an old wooden wand made of oak. Oak from my family tree. “It’s nearly time to avenge them,” I said, stroking her before I carefully placed her in my bag.

Alchimistes the are specialist in making potions to change appearance, to make your animal/pet quick or strong, there are many utility for potions. Wizards they are specialists in magic. Dean of this academy is one of the council his name is DOCK he is a wizard. HARON asked his friend DOCK to make an exception for AHMET because he is genius, so DOCk decided to test AHMET to see if he deserve this privilege. The day of the test AHMET entre the hall, it was so big like the court hall, in front of him 3 elders, the one in the middle said come in and take a seat.

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”

those big stone sculptures, Tzutzurk's hounds. But the frisky beasts kept jumping around until Tzurtzurk called them and they ran to him, waiting for their master’s directions. “It’s better to have as many guards as possible, especially in such times,” the professor thought. Then twisting his wand he wiped all those images and went about his business. And once again he showed everyone there was nothing this great wizard could skip. This was exciting and dangerous too. If he could know everything that happened in the Elmbridge School of Magic, someone else could also know it too for sure ...

Lizzy added in. “This letter has definitely been sprayed with masking potion, however it’s not mine. I can work out whose it is for sure, but I am pretty sure it’s a cheap hedge witch who lives on the outskirts of Wakerton. She sells cheap potions to supernaturals, and scams the humans with her ‘remedies’ and tricks. Nothing illegal to the warlock council, but she’s not exactly good either.” Killian announced. “This has her vibes all over it.” The disdain for her work clear in his voice. “Do you think she would know who she sold it to? And will she tell us?” Sara asked, turning slightly so she could see his face.

“Now, what did Jonathan write?” “Let’s see. Scepter equals Excalibur. Sword of Gryffindor rules. Mirror of Erised.” I squinted a little as I read the handwritten note. Isis shifted in my lap, turning to look at me, utterly confused. “I’m not sure I understand that. Why does Jonathan go from talking about Excalibur to Harry Potter? I mean, both are British, and Merlin is in both, though obviously only spoken of in Harry Potter.” Isis’s brow was furrowed as she tried to understand that strange way my friend’s mind works.

The stood up holding the wand with my right hand while covering the hurt area with my left. I said-" Enough!!! You shall not be here. Go back now. Leave my country!!!!" Lady Georgia gave me the death glare while looking at the golden wand with her shining eye. She said-" Give me that!!" I replied-" In your dreams" I cast another spell-" ignis impetum " The attack of the fire fell on both of them while they fell on the ground due to the force. Having the opportunity Mr. Ben Grabbed the forbidden sword from the other lady and run towards me. I used my second option for the portal wish and said-" To WitchWard School"