Polyjuice Potions Novels & Stories

He seemed to be trying to hide his laughter but failed. I straightened my gaze forward as Zacharias walked through the doorway. My cunning husband was silent for a few moments until he finally resumed his delayed steps. He was understanding the situation between us. The sound of rustling plastic fought with the sound of water plunging into the glass. One corner of my lips lifted, and my eyes twitched a few times. Suddenly, I stepped back as a transparent glass filled with potion approached me. "This is a potion to wash away all the witch hazel on your body." Zacharias' explanation couldn't calm my panic.

“And for a girl who’s been kept in the dark about so many things.” As I watch, blinking rapidly in a near-futile attempt to keep myself awake during the course of the next few minutes, Elder Jet reaches into his breast pocket. He retrieves a small, slender blue bottle that’s barely larger than my pinky finger. The bottle is corked with an elegant golden seal, and the liquid inside the potion is a blue aquamarine colour that looks like it’s glinting with a million crushed stars. The liquid appears to be strangely viscous, and as Elder Jet turns the minuscule bottle up and down, a large bubble of air tries to make it from one end to the other before simply dying in vain.

Taking out the thing she was looking for, she went towards the woman, who was looking outside at her son, who was now free. "Mix two drops of this potion in his meals, and remember one mistake, and your family...," the lady trailed off making the woman nod rapidly. The woman looked at the bottle, it has a purple potion inside it and was glowing. Keeping it inside her inner pocket, she bowed. The lady dismissed her with her fingers. The lady turned around to the window and gazed outside at the cages of birds. "Soon," she whispered and smirked evilly. IN THE PACK HOUSE:

she added with a knowing wink, "means it's a mating bond.” As she spoke, she began vigorously shaking a glass jar. The white, viscous substance inside instantly began to swirl and darken, the addition of whatever was in the box causing it to morph into a kaleidoscope of colors. It looked less like something that could heal me and more like something that could be used in a particularly potent potion.

Finally out of daze, I asked, “Will you be able to help? He is already in great suffering and he won’t do the other solution even if it kills him.” Lucas waved his hand. “Oh, no worries. It's an easy one. Actually, you’re in luck. You won’t even need to wait for me to make one. I still have a contrasting potion for Amare left in my cabinet. As sad as it is, Amare potion is quite popular in the Wizard industry and commonly causes chaos.” “Oh, thank you. Really, I wouldn’t have known what else to do.” Lucas stood and walked to the end of the cabin. He stopped in front of the wall with lock runes engraved on it and touched it with his palm.

Everything would not happen in the first place if I did not plan this all. I hate myself for using her and taking advantage of her kindness. I think it will be better if I will go back to the City. I don't want to hurt her more. While I was waiting for Kiera I took my phone and took a picture of the purple liquid inside the tiny bottle and tried to search it online. After browsing the web for some minutes, I saw a picture identical to this. 'wolfsbane potion' This is the first time I heard this I am not familiar with the name. I click the picture and the description pops up.

Different ratios and colors of herbal juices gradually mixed, ultimately creating a concentrated blue healing potion. Yes! I succeeded. "I did it, I really did it!" I exclaimed in amazement. I couldn't believe my eyes—I had genuinely succeeded. "Miss Bella, you're truly amazing," Dr. Wells was also surprised. He initially thought it was just an attempt, not expecting Bella to succeed. Most potion-makers take one to two weeks to achieve success on their first attempt. He examined the blue potion I made, finding it to be highly concentrated and pure, indicating Bella’s natural talent in potion-making. "We can test this potion on an animal."

Evy faced the redhead boy with quizzical eyes. “The medicine your lady is asking for is Curassavica Suppression Potion. Just like wolfbane, it acts the same functions. It suppresses any outburst of bloodlust from a person with monster blood for a specific amount of time. Your mistress goes to me for it whenever she has events where she can’t naturally go through her rampaging fit like usual.” “That's the medicine I used while having the tea party with his highness… and if I don’t have it I can’t go through with my debut celebration.” Evy could see her lady getting distressed over the potion being out of stock.

Percival nodded and then took the purple coloured potion from the table and opened the glass vial’s cork and drank it in a go. Then he said,” These potions always taste odd. But it seems since Sabrina has found herself a lover they taste of flowers. It is a rare thing that she has been able to change the taste of her potion since her last fiasco with her lover whom she turned into her familiar. But it seems like she is truly a better person and a witch. For the better or worse we will see.”

As far as I know, please don't ask how I know, Romeo hid a bottle of vervain essence in his suitcase. - Do I have vervain in my house? Where? I don't want that here. The little ones… - No longer exists. Let me finish the story. As I knew of Romeo's intentions of suicide, if anything happened to Julius, I asked for something to replace the vervain. She gives me a bottle with a liquid that will make Romeo and everyone else think that he has turned to ashes, but that will do nothing to him, and the bottle could be an exact copy of the other. I replaced the bottle and destroyed the vervain. If Romeo drinks that, and if the fairy is true, he will feel what it's like to turn to ashes, and everyone