Mad-eye In Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Harry's eyes widened for a second before narrowing in fury. Lady Magda added, "....You are not to mention that woman in front of me, little wolf!" She shouted. Her resentment was noticeable in her eyes, it was full of hatred towards the descendant of the Moon Goddess. Her hands twitched, and she could feel a vein pulsing in her forehead. "Why? Afraid that she might defeat you? Or she already did? Didn't she?" A little smile forms on Harry's lips.

My gaze was lock on the girl’s wide, terrified eyes. When suddenly I saw them move. I froze. “What the hell?” I stumbled back a step. My foot was crunching over the broken glass. For a few seconds, I just stood there, staring ahead. The painted eyes stared back at me and it was…alive. “Maids!” I shouted. One of the maids hurried in. “Yes, Sir Kael?” “Call our wizard. Now!” She bowed quickly and rushed out of the room. “Yes, Sir Kael, you called for me.”

“The magical eye changes him. It feeds off power. It feeds off you.” Off… me? I felt something twist uncomfortably inside my stomach. “Feeds how?” “It draws your strength,” he said. “Slowly. Quietly. The more you use your power, the faster it tracks you.” Ava hissed. “So basically he’s a creepy stalker with a glowing magic eye.” The spy blinked. “That is… one way to describe it.” “And he’s half blind?” I asked slowly. “Yes.” “I thought I blinded him completely. I saw the damage. I—”

Unable to blink, the lord of hell sat rigid and tense, his brother slowly injecting the slimy substance directly into his eye. He snarled again, Hades actions catching his off guard and vulnerable, strengthening his anger and annoyance. The slimy black substance appeared cold at first as it entered his eye, only reminding him once more of tar; the feeling much too similar. Wincing, Darkous squinted one eye, the black liquid beginning to scorch and boil his eyes as it mixed with the other substances; the pain like nothing he had ever felt before.

As she sat down in the hot water, she closed her eyes and blew out through her mouth while Haldir filled a pitcher. After he wet down her hair, Haldir grabbed the shampoo from the side and squirted it in his hands. As he rubbed Mory’s head, he glanced back at the mirror. “You know, I’ve seen a lot of weird shit over a thousand years, but really what’s with the mirror?” Mory licked her lips and pulled her knees close to her chest. “I start seeing things when I’m tired.” Haldir squirted some soap in his hands then firmly rubbed Mory’s back. “Scary things?”

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”

Seraphine gasped, her breath hitching as the world around her shattered like fragile glass. Brilliant light poured from her eyes, searing and blinding. Her lungs clawed for air, and the vision, vivid and chaotic, tore itself from her mind in a tempest of heat and static, leaving her gasping in the dim, shadowy hall of the Headmaster’s chamber. She stumbled back, nearly losing her footing. The cold floor pulsed beneath her palms, humming softly with the remnants of magic that lingered in the air, a tangible echo of what she had just experienced.

His words echo. I shake my head and try to get to my feet. "They used a blocking spell on him. It will take a while for him to pull himself together. He is drunk on the magic they used," Libby says. Alpha Mayhem shakes me. "Stop, that will not help, Alpha," Mother Agnes says. "Help me to my feet, please," I ask Alpha Mayhem. I am so weak. I cannot stand it. Alpha Mayhem pulls me to my feet, but my knees buckle. Alpha Mayhem leads me over to a chair in the kitchen.

‘Draoidheachd leis na cumhachdan uile Magic with all powers cuir an àite na tha a-mach às na sùilean aca, agus cuideachd extract what is there from their eyes and besides A'toirt dhaibh na cumhachdan trom, give them with the black powers, na bha daoine eile den bheachd a bha daoine eile a ’faicinn. what they thought others were going to see. ‘ Raven's room was dark. No more Maddie to be seen. Only the bed with Raven on it wrapped in dark magic, as the Zaeafranen had done. Esmee and Rodolf looked at each other in surprise. Suddenly it was as if a curtain had been pulled back. Maddie became visible in the glow of the burning fireplace. She was lying on the bed and was already fast asleep.

He had transformed into a mighteous beast as he stared at Summer whose eyes now took the shade of two colors. One green and one red. "She has the eyes of her father and mother, she's sure an abomination." Voldemort thought to himself and charged speedly towards the abomination when all a sudden, a strong light appeared from nowhere, blinding his eyes and the eyes of the others as a teenager came out of the portal, he was the same age as Damon and Dorian. But he was black! "It's okay Amber." He softly said and chanted some inaudible spells which blinded the eyes of Voldemort and when he regained his sight they were gone.