Practical Magic 2 Novels & Stories

They all went home. Alex,when he got home, picked up the book he bought from the store, 'dark practices of magic'. As he opened the book and starts reading it, he begins to learn a lot from magic stances up to spells. For the stances, Alex loves it and even practiced some of it but for the spells, Alex find difficult to use. Each time he tries to cast a spell, he feels an opposite movement of power and the spell won't work. Alex told himself maybe spells casting is not his thing and keeps practicing. As Almond has told him, he has to be more powerful to take control as an alpha in this realm.

I don’t fucking need you and would be better off without you. It was the work of an internal binding that we had yet to find a reversal for. Its magic always took hold whenever someone would get to close to what it was binding. That included mentioning it or even alluding to it. The magic was a diversion-based one and seriously powerful. It had to be if it was going to be an effective cage. It would take hold of him, making him lash out in an attempt to keep others away. Said magic then pushed out towards the target, ‘encouraging’ them to back off.

Each of them is divided into nine levels. Every time a practitioner casts a spell, high and low methods will appear from above the magical weapon. For example, at the lowest level of the Mage level, once the magic is cast, the magical weapon above will appear. A white light point flashed, looking like a large or small coin. One point of light clearly said it was a coin Mage, two were two coins Mage... And Cadell Marcus had the appearance of a wooden sword digging the first one. There is no light, obviously there is not even the standard of a level one Mage.

“By all up high, world and wise. By Oceans for and wide, by day and night. With the power of four, I seek protection for thee. So, smote it be.” “Is this going to even work?” asked Jared “Oh yes. Go to the door and try to open it.” Smiled Sage. Jared walked over the door they come in not but a few minutes ago. He placed his hand on the doorknob and tried turning it. When the door wouldn’t budge, he was blown away. “Well, I’ll be damn.” Megan watched Jared as he finally understood what magic could do for them both and wasn’t surprised when he walked over to one of her books searching for the next spell to try.

I didn’t think that would be something I would ever have to say. ‘Technically yes. But you can cast a spell on your room, or wherever, and it will contain the Fyre until you extinguish it. There is a very good reason Fyre is the first magic you should harness. It is most useful for offense, defence and the one that is most likely to do damage if you don’t master it quickly.'

"We know, you don't have pure magick. So, you must have soft magick. I can teach you how to make potions and teas and charms." "Charms?" "By using the mix of right herb and right spell and right charm bags, you can make a charm. Charms can be used for protection, healing or for starting a circle of magick in case the person has white magick." "And what is pure magick? Is it like the kind Harry Potter has? Levitate? Move? Change?" "Yes, it is almost the same. A person with white magick is the one who has the power of alter, shift, change things."

“No, not at all. I’m happy to do it. Besides, you’ll need to practice before we attack. That will have to be the next spell you learn. Also, make sure to practice using your magic every day. As I said before, magic needs to be exercised and practiced.” “I will.” “Good!” A broad smile spread across her face. “I’ll give you the spell for the tea. Also, I want you to practice the spell to light candles and to illuminate a room.” She shrugged. “You never know when you might need it.” I nodded. “Sounds good. Thank you for everything.”

"Make sure it is well-stocked with all the necessary supplies and tools they may require." The guards, recognizing the gravity of the situation, sprang into action. They gathered herbs, crystals, and various artifacts known to aid in the practice of magic. Each item was carefully selected, ensuring that no essential component was overlooked. The room began to transform, as it took on the appearance of a sacred sanctuary, ready to embrace the power of the wizard's craft.

“Then I will make you leave.” Taking a deep breath, I held out my palms to the earth. Around us, the rain froze. I let the magic flow through me, pulling it from the ley line directly. My vision was red as I stared at the man before me. Taking two deep breaths, I pulled my hands up, the force of the magic I was pushing against made them shake. Turning them, I took one more deep breath as I slammed them together. Suddenly, all of them disappeared. There was no longer a dirt path but it was now just trees. My vision blurred and I fell unconscious.

"I think I can learn to use elementary magic first so I can pass the test at the guild later." Wilma tried to recall elementary magic from this body's memory. She found ‘appraisal magic’ and ‘sense magic’ as well as ‘body enhancement’. The place where this body was a slave only had elementary magic books so she could only learn to use those magics. In using magic, all magicians must use spells and imagination. Wilma as a human from Earth is very rich in imagination because she is an otaku who really likes comic books and novels. Using imagination is her forte.