Schools Of Magic Novels & Stories

"Now, the imbued magic in idea is part of the static concepts of magic. Dynamic magic is the counterpart of static magic, and this topic of dynamic magic ties into the schools of magic. The reason for the schools being dynamic are because the populations of each school fluctuates through the ages. The reason for this is an ongoing debate among the real genuises, so don't ask. All you need to know is that the school are dynamic. Now, the schools of magic, as you should have read in the textbook, are the parallel, classical, Walpurgis, hypermodern, and Modular—" Glancing not at my textbook, my eyes land on Machiv, and I think of t

“Then why go this far? If I’m nothing?” “Because even a spark can start a fire,” Lily said, rising to her feet. “And I have plans. Big ones.” I narrowed my eyes. “What kind of plans?” She laughed. “Oh, you really don’t know anything, do you?” She turned to one of her men. “Tell her.” The man stepped forward. His eyes were pale gray. “There’s a school,” he said. “A hidden one. Where powerful magic is taught. Only the worthy are invited. Royals, high alphas… and chosen Lunas.”

"May I ask from which school of magic are you from?" Nike asked politely. Since only he and Niccoli are the old students in the group, it was only them as well who knew that there are lots of other schools of magic aside from Iridos. "We are from Plufwarts Academy of Spell." One of the young warlocks replied as he extended his arm for a handshake "What was that sandman earlier? Since you have been here for several hours already, did you notice anything out of ordinary?" Nike continued asking after accepting the handshake offered by the other party.

William voiced out curiously. Bianca nodded as well and said, “That’s right. I know a few priests from those sects, and the things there operate like they're in university. They would get a monthly wage to do some philosophy homework. They don’t look like masters at all.” Chase shook his head and said, “It doesn’t matter if it’s Dragon Tiger Mountain or Coven Voodoo. They're mostly separated into two schools, the academic school and the wizardry school.” “The academic schools are where the normal priests who you know about are based. Their responsibility is to take care of daily matters at their sects such as receiving worshippers and managing their sects.”

"We discussed the rules. I still haven't reddened that sexy ass. For the record, going in what is still his house without me is the same as one of his cars." My behind tingled and grin returned at his threat. It wasn't just the warning but the way the talk of his spanking my ass made his blue eyes shimmer. "Yes, Mr. Demetri." Nox's lips quirked upward as he reached for my hand. Together we ascended the steps to an opening door. "Magic?" he asked in a whisper. "It's like Hogwarts," I said. "No, seriously, the Montague staff is magic. They can appear and disappear. I'm not sure how they do it."

“Speaking of queens… who are they? Really?” The room went quiet for a beat. Jax pushed off the wall, grabbed a protein bar from his desk, and tossed one to me without asking. “Fine. Crash course. They’re the purebloods who stuck around after the Thirteen Families bailed. Each one’s got powers no normie vamp has—old bloodlines, war heroes, all that. They don’t just rule the school; they own it.”

Small flickers of shadow appeared in corners where no light should reach. Killian felt it in himself, too. His magic was stronger than ever — shadows moved sharper, faster, more vicious than he’d ever commanded them. But each time he used it, he felt something else moving with him, watching through him. And he wasn’t sure if it was him commanding the darkness anymore… or the other way around. Rumours filtered in from beyond Harrow’s territory. The southern kingdoms had seen stars vanish from their skies. Ships in the northern harbours swore the sea itself rose against them, black waves swallowing fleets whole. In the east, a city of priests reported their sacred fires burning cold blue, thei

“But surprisingly successful in this case.” Beyond the door, the hallway was busy. The white-haired woman paused a moment to let a large group of people in green robes walk past. They were all young and carried thick tomes in their arms. They regarded us with open curiosity and chattered uninhibitedly amongst themselves. “Some of our students,” the white-haired woman told me, noticing my interest. “Anyone with magic is welcome to study with our master mages, the queen pays all our costs in return for our graduates’ service should it be called upon.”

If you attack me again, I'm going to take off this bracelet and put it on you, or your sister, I read that it's how the Pluto family punish them if I'm not mistaken," when I show the bracelet, everyone in the Hall realized it was too strong. “Well, young people, as you saw the scholarship student, he is not weak, even many of you are below the wolfner clan if I'm not mistaken, well, everyone, come in and let's calm down. With that said, Luck sat in the back and class began. even many of you are below the wolfner clan if I'm not mistaken, well everyone come in and let's calm down. With that said, Luck sat in the back and class began. even many of you are below the wolfner clan if I'm not mist

Jade shook her head, "Honey, if that could be an option then there wouldn't be any problem" "But just now Xavier said your students..." she trailed off, thoroughly confused. Jade eyes twinkled, "Ah, I run an academy — L'Academie de Sorcellerie. At the beginning of every year, we accept applications and our classes start in March. So if you introduce yourself as a student and then come back here after the holiday ends, it will cause a ruckus". Erica's hopes deflated. At the moment, Jade seemed the only person who could help her.