Script For Harry Potter And The Goblet Of Fire の小説・ストーリー

Bella asked. " 9 to 10 hours, maybe. Just keep watch over them. Phase 1 is complete, and all that is left is Natalie's part. " I said. " I hope that's successful," Bella said. " I hope so too. I muttered. . . . Xavier's P. O. V

Alex P.O.V “Do it again,” Gina commanded. We’d been at it for a few hours already, and I was exhausted. But that didn’t prevent me from sending a spiral of flame from a nearby candle into the air and swirling it around my body. The fire was so close that I could feel the heat through my clothes, but I had enough control over the flame that it didn’t damage the material. Gina had taught me this particular spell only about thirty minutes ago, and I’d already done it successfully twice.

Gabriel shouted and flew forward. Along the way, his figure became increasingly blurry before eventually turning into a dark cloud full of demonic energy that headed straight for Peyton. Following a roar from Gabriel, a strange black lotus formed, emitting blinding light and astonishing heat as it flew toward Peyton. “Mere parlor tricks.” Peyton sneered and flicked his finger. A small orb of true vitality gathered and formed a strange fire that went for the lotus. The tiny flame easily pierced through the seemingly powerful lotus and annihilated it.

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

Red fire came out from Phoebe and blue from Cyrus. For a moment the twin flames were in contact then the red flame moved to the young man's body at the same time Cyrus' soul moved to Phoebe's body along with the blue flame. The girl's orange colored hair has now turned into black. "Phoebe!!" shouted the old magician and immediately separated Phoebe's body from Cyrus. He mourns the loss of her only child, Phoebe. "Why did you do that!" he said while crying and hugging the girl's lifeless body.

Alice stared at Alicia with fear in her eyes as the pain started to spread through her entire arm. Gia turned to look at Alice and a wide smile spread across her face. She started to recite the spell of the forbidden magic in a louder voice and the pain In Alice's arm became worse. Gia brought out the small bottle that contained Alice's blood and opened it. Gia poured the contents of the bottle on the page of the book and suddenly the book started to glow bright Amber. “It's working!” Gia muttered. Her eyes were filled with anticipation. “sectumsempra legilimens Avada Kedavra!!!!!”.

The stood up holding the wand with my right hand while covering the hurt area with my left. I said-" Enough!!! You shall not be here. Go back now. Leave my country!!!!" Lady Georgia gave me the death glare while looking at the golden wand with her shining eye. She said-" Give me that!!" I replied-" In your dreams" I cast another spell-" ignis impetum " The attack of the fire fell on both of them while they fell on the ground due to the force. Having the opportunity Mr. Ben Grabbed the forbidden sword from the other lady and run towards me. I used my second option for the portal wish and said-" To WitchWard School"

Gideon Fireball hovering in my hand, heat licked up my forearm in a living coil, hungry and impatient. The magic responded too easily to my temper and swelled brighter as I took aim and heaved it down the field toward the straw training dummy. The orb screamed through the air and detonated on impact, flames devouring straw and wood in an instant. The sharp crack of combustion echoed across the field, followed by the thick, bitter scent of smoke. It suited my mood perfectly.

Agnes, watching from the sidelines, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination, could not stand idly by. As the champion’s hand closed around the torch, Agnes silently cast a spell, her voice barely a whisper. She summoned her magic, channeling her will and knowledge into a single incantation. The air crackled with unseen energy as she uttered the words, “Ignis extinguo!” The flames of the torch flickered and faded, their vibrant glow extinguished as if swallowed by the void.

My mother called me one Saturday evening to her room, "we shall be paying a visit to somewhere in the city." She told me. That sunday about 3 p.m. we entered a public transport mode and straight away to the Crimson park. She bought two pairs of snacks, one for me and the other for her, as we look the snacks, we loiter around the pack and talk, "Paloma," my mother called me, "you must be careful with the boys that come around you. Be careful not to look into the eyes of any boy, you could be hypnotized by a love potion they have applied on their eyes, be careful not drink any drink offered to you by any one, you could be a victim of the love potions." "Mummy, how does this work, I mean? Does