Hogwarts Motto Novels & Stories

“You will be magically scanned and sorted based on your raw essence. You cannot lie. You cannot refuse. You cannot transfer houses.” Great. So the damn castle was going to assign me a magical Hogwarts on crack dorm based on vibes and trauma. Below the announcement were the four house entries, each with a crest, quote, and glowing bullet points. House VARGHEIM Crest: A snarling wolf’s head surrounded by crescent moons and barbed thorns Quote: “Loyal to the end. Vicious from the start.” Accepts: Shifters, battle born witches, bloodline bound heirs, monster kin

Fiona frowned. “Third year.” The oppressive feeling that Sally was emanating caused her to feel extremely uncomfortable. She bit down on her lip. It was clear… It was clear she was the one who was interrogating Sally, but why did she feel like she was the one being questioned now? “Oh, third year?” Sally smiled as she continued gazing at her. “If you’ve been here for three years, you should know what the university’s motto is, right?” Fiona pursed her lips. Although unwilling, she still answered Sally’s question. “The school’s motto is… to read virtuous books, to obey virtuous teachings, to have virtuous aspirations, to partake in virtuous activities, and to be a virtuous person.”

Kael’s jaw tightened. Harry chuckled low, stepping closer to me. “Good, tell them, own it. You are not their doll to control. You are fire, and fire cannot be caged.” Headmistress Morwen slammed her staff against the floor, magic crackling in the air. “Enough!” she roared. “Aria Blackwell, you are hereby—” “Try it,” Harry cut in, his tone soft but deadly. The air in the hall froze. Even Headmistress Morwen stood still,her eyes narrowed at him.

They are called: The Emberwing Phalanx 🔥 Motto: “From ash, we rise.” 🌪️ Current Goals Keep Rowyn Vaelryn alive, trained, and in hiding until she’s ready to claim her destiny. Prevent the Accord from corrupting or stealing any more Starwoven. Guard Eidolon and other universities as safe havens. Awaken the gods. Collapse the current regime. And build a new world, one where magic belongs to the people, not the thrones. 🕯️ Famous Quote from Headmaster Nocturne “We are the ash beneath your palace. You don’t see us. You don’t fear us. But we will be the last thing you breathe before your empire burns.”

The ghostly echo of my friend had popped up now and then over the summer, but only for an instant and never long enough for me to convince her to pass over. At the time, I didn't need Gram's disapproving glares to tell me what I already knew-Alison had to be dealt with. Would she follow me to school? I felt the tingle of magic as I passed onto the main property of the college and wondered. The oldest part of the school protected with magic was known as Harvard Yard, and had been since John Harvard, himself a member of the now-disbanded Harvard coven, used his power and that of his family to ensure witches would always be safe here. It meant no foreign magic was permitted to pass. And though

he said, and I tapped him on the shoulder. I cleared my throat as my eyes swept over the gathered crowd. “My loyal subjects,” I began, my voice filled with pride and gratitude. “Today we have vanquished our enemies and protected our kingdom.” I paused, looking at each of their faces. “It was not an easy victory, but we have emerged stronger and more united.” I turned to Hayden, who nodded. Hayden stepped forward and spoke. “And to our men who lost their lives, we honor your sacrifice.” “Let it be known to all witches and wizards, we own you,” I spat, glaring at those on their knees. “If you are ever caught practicing magic, you will be sentenced to death.”

Marco had the most advanced defense against supernaturals, particularly vampires and demons. The headmistress of the school is a high ranking member of the House of Hecate. That's why the whole school is covered with a magical barrier. For some reason, humans trust witches and wizards more than any other supernatural beings. Maybe because, aside from being immortal and having magical powers, they looked a lot like humans. The fact that they don't eat people or drink blood probably helped.

The weight of the kingdom's hopes now rested on his shoulders, and he would stop at nothing to fulfill his sacred mission. Beta O'Horan's hands clenched tightly, his determination unfaltering as his words rang out with unwavering conviction. "I shall accompany you on this arduous quest to seek out the elusive wizard. Together, we shall unearth their hiding place and bring them back to save our beloved king. But be forewarned, should any harm befall our king, not only will I never forgive you, but I shall make you understand the gravity of being swift-witted."

“But you have to swear it. Right now.” Without hesitation, Bennet pulled out his wand and began murmuring an ancient incantation in a language I didn’t recognize. The air in the room shimmered with power as he finished the spell and declared: “I, the black wizard Bennet, swear never to harm Lucy, Rose, or Alpha Jack of the Blue Lagoon Pack. I swear to help Lucy win Jack’s heart. If I break this vow, may death strike me instantly.” As the final word left his lips, a black symbol appeared across his neck—a glowing mark that shimmered ominously before fading into his skin. The curse had taken hold.

The rules are: You must have a proper school dress code while entering the school premises. any kind of discrimination will not be accepted as each one of you are under the same status now, as a student of Witchward Wizard School. Using spells, other than classrooms is forbidden without any particular reason. You must respect your teachers and seniors and classmates. All the students must not get out of the rooms after 10 PM. The timing of gathering together is at Breakfast, Lunch, and dinner, Everyone must follow that. Bunking of classes is prohibited. Bullying or mocking someone is prohibited. Each house captains are responsible for the team members. Breaking certain rules will be depicted