Potions Class Hogwarts Legacy Novels & Stories

Staring at her the teacher groaned inwardly from catching her double meaning. “Yes Merlia D’huart, that is correct but I hope for anyone’s sake that NO one tries making it” he said gave a warning look to everyone who in turn tensed up from his sharp eyes. “On the subject of powerful potions there are also powerful potions, some would often be advanced versions of the originals. Some would call them curses due to how strong they are” Mr. Jilbari explained startling the class who now had his attention. Seeing this he tried not to twitch at their sudden eager looks and instead had his chalk levitate and write notes on the board. Levitating his book in front of him Mr. Jilbari began to flip thro

Another said, and they chuckled irritatingly. Serena and I went up the stairs stealthily, and were surprised when we came to a kind of library, with lots of potions, on different shelves. “Lucas.” Serena called my name, moving to one immediately. I followed her, and saw a potion as clear as water. “As visible as air.” I read, and looked at Serena. It was an invisibility potion.“It wasn't a dream. I had really seen a scary creature over me. Thinking back on it, it was a hag. The old baggage used the potion, so we wouldn't see her.” She spat venomously, and we took the potion.

"Bag the wand, Aurors, we have an interrogation to start." Auror Tonks quickly notes down the result of the second reversing charm, sticks it to a new 'evidence bag', and opens its mouth to Hammer, who deposits the bone white hand inside with haste, like it was a hot piece of metal in her hands. Summoning a cardboard box, they put all 'evidence bags' inside after sealing each one. Director Bones then approaches the box, and especially seals the white bone wand's bag with a wave of her own wand. She then turns to the professors and retrieves from inside her robes a small transparent flask, and shows it to them. "Professor Snape, please identify the potion."

A possibility that could lead me to my freedom. I stood up, dusted my clothes, and walked towards the shelves, flinching every time my head throbbed. My eyes squinted at the endless rows of glass bottles, all filled with liquid; potions of various colors and consistency. Whoever this wizard is, his collection of potions are very impressive. Some of the bottles were clearly labeled, love potion, flying potion, summoning potion, super strength potion while others had scribbles that were barely legible.

Although, I am not nearly as good as him, I do my best and luckily, he wrote everything he learnt in a book that he left to me. He is also responsible for many of the potion recipes we have now like the protection potion which is rosemary, lavender, bay leaves, mugwort, and garlic. We use this potion on our enchanted crystals. I have done a lot of experimenting of my own throughout the years and one of my specialty potions is a focus potion which is rosemary, chamomile, coffee, sage and violet. It helped me when I was in high school. Most witches get their powers when they are incredibly young. Sometimes as young as six months old. It is not easy for babies or toddlers to control themselves.

"This site, if you type a certain string of qualifiers it hooks you up with the seller of these potions." "You can order 'the destroyer', 'the secret', or 'sleeping beauty'. The seller ships them to you overnight with a copy of the necessary incantation. The seller does note you need a real witch to activate 'the destroyer'. The other two will work if ingested." I thought about the spells we had seen, "These have all been used here?" I asked. "Yes, you know the destroyer, that's what hit Lucas," Joel answered. "Sleeping beauty you saw with Anthony, causing unconsciousness, and the secret is what the rogues used to attack us. Used in combination they are deadly."

It shimmered in the moonlight, a celestial blend of silver and blue, like crushed stars. "What is that?" "Ground wolf bone. Moonflower petals. And a drop of my own blood." He extended his hand towards me. "Breathe it in. But be cautious. The vision it imparts will reveal your true self. And truth is not always easily perceived." Hesitantly, I leaned forward and inhaled. The world dissolved into a kaleidoscope of color.

I love her for this. My stomach twists with the information. I hadn't checked either of my phones, staying as far away from communication as I could. Why would he do that? Jacob shifts in his position before rolling his eyes at El's side note. "Anyway, we were in advanced potions, and a girl—I can't remember her name—was asking about demonic scripture and how it is used to twist a potion into something different. She said some historians say it can intensify or reverse the intended nature of the potion. Have you heard about this before?" he asks me.

He knelt back down in front of me. “What is that?” I asked, staring at the bottle. “A potion from the white wizards,” he replied, his tone lowering as if mentioning something precious. “A few weeks ago, they revealed the existence of this potion to me. You could say it’s their ancestral potion.” “They’re truly amazing,” I replied, drawing his gaze for a moment. Alpha King nodded in agreement. “Though their bodies are weak, they create miracles with their hands. This potion was specifically made to break silver bonds.”

Cara shook her head and said simply, “Mate, drink.” Even though his instincts craved it, Gray Wolf still refused. He knew this was something precious, and as a male wolf, his natural instinct was to save the best for his mate. But Cara shook her head again. She could sense the immense potential within Gray Wolf’s body, and this potion was meant to awaken that power, to make him even stronger. For her, however, that kind of potential barely existed. The potion wouldn’t do much for her, and drinking it would simply be a waste.