Novel & Cerita Hogwarts Legacy One Eyed Witch

The question rose, the witches are known for casting spells and using mind control on different sort of supernaturals, so things like wands, dolls, handkerchief, a string were something that could be used But Trey nodded his head in denial to their dismay. “But he did notice the change in eye color”

A cot by the edge of the wall and a table with four chairs were the only furniture in the house. The old woman with grey hair and glassy-looking eyes was seated on one of the chairs. Please sit. She cajoled, leaning forward to smile wickedly. Rows of rotten teeth lining her mouth. Emma shivered in disgust, but sat down nonetheless. Lucas sat next to her as they faced the old witch. Looking at her closely, Emma realized the witch was blind. She hardly blinked and had been staring at a spot between Emma's eyes for a while now. Now tell me, what is it you seek?

Ethan roared, his monstrous, giant Lycan form a blur of pure destruction as he charged and tore three phantoms with his claws to shreds mid-air. We breached the high ridge, stepping onto the massive, wind-swept plateau of the ancient obsidian altar. The blizzard violently swirled around us, but my breath caught completely in my throat as the smoke cleared, revealing the architects of our ruin. Standing at the edge of the altar was my treacherous sister, Sienna, her eyes wide with a manic, villainous glee. Beside her stood Alpha Richard, his dark armor heavy, his hands resting on his hips as he sneered at our advancing army. But standing directly between them was a terrifying, cloaked silhoue

“You finally came back.” The inside of the cottage was exactly how I remembered it—filled with old books, strange herbs hanging from the ceiling, and a fire that burned with blue flames. At the center of it all sat The powerful witch. Her eyes—pure black, endless—pierced through me as she smiled. “Zara,” she murmured, swirling a cup of dark liquid in her hands. “I was wondering when you’d return.” I stepped forward, my chest tight. “I need my memories back.”

Still, she made no sound. "Begin," Darius said. His voice was cold and firm. Lena lifted her chin even though her limbs trembled. From the shadows, a figure came forward, and that figure was not an old woman but a woman of striking beauty who wore a red robe that shone in the firelight. Her eyes were violet and full of power. Her voice was soft and sweet when she spoke, but beneath that sweetness there was something older and colder. She was the witch. The witch drew a dagger that was shaped like a crescent moon. The dagger was black, and it pulsed with ancient power.

Again, she shoved her finger into his right eye, only for him to scream raucously. “Oh, humans are simply luscious. Fuck. We werewolves have got to start feasting on you all lowly creatures” She grinned as she devoured him slowly. “Jinx Armstrong, I swear you'll be next. Wait for me.”

The Luna seemed to calm with her words as she laid down with a small huff. KIARA POV ‘Don’t worry so much. It will work, I know it will.’ Anya reassured me. Of course she could feel my hesitations and fear. There is nothing I could keep from her. I let out a heavy sigh and continued to carefully mix the ingredients. ‘Okay—I got this’ “ I’m ready. I need you to go outside and make sire no one tries to disturb me while I do this. The room is about to be filled with dark magic, so no taking any chances Viviana. No one can come in until I’m done.” I said while staring seriously at Viviana who nodded and headed out the door. She shut the door behind her and I turned to focus my attention on Luna

He turned around to the coven witches behind him, squinting, questioning… Georgina, the redhead witch with hazel eyes, stepped forward and bowed her head, “My Lord, I promise I saw them enter this room five minutes ago,” she declared. “Hmm, what a waste!” The man waved his hand, and Georgina fell to the ground with a loud thud, lifeless. The remaining two witches trembled in fear, their eyes reddened from unshed tears. His gaze slowly traveled back to my mom. She and the other elder were slumped on the floor, looking at each other. Their eyes showed a silent understanding and mutual consent for whatever would come. I wished I knew what was going on, but that was just wishful thinking.

I looked around and in the far corner exactly where she pointed, I saw something move. At first, it felt like a discarded rug that had been piled in the corner. But, as I focused on it intently, I saw that it had eyes…lots of eyes. I tilted my head as one of the eyes opened and looked at me. And one by one all of them did…it was as if the witch’s master was made of nothing but eyes. They came in all shapes and sizes…some like the slits of reptile eyes, others big and round like an owl.

They observed their surroundings; there was no light and only the sound of frogs and crickets. 'Very fast. I thought when teleporting through a portal, you'd be floating around like in the movies.' Jay frowned. He was confused and amazed. 'Perhaps there are various ways and spells for teleportation?' Orlan said. Witches can do whatever they want; the main thing is to know and memorize the spell. Lucia sighed in frustration; she couldn't see anything. Pitch black. Then she used her vampire eyes that were red. While with Orlan, Lucia always used her power to change the color of her eyes to brown so that Orlan would not be afraid. Lucia gasped at the piles of bones everywhere. A very dense fog