Triwizard Champions Novels & Stories

The wizards' children hide in the forest again. The triplets went back to the magicians' mansion and searched for clues, they found photo albums and a diary of the eldest daughter of the magicians! They were a girl of twelve and a boy of five. They were magicians as powerful as their parents. The little ones were raised strictly in the cruel tradition of Jo's wizards, but they weren't bad. As their parents could no longer take care for them, the two little witches flee to the forest in their garden and live there independently. They were intelligent and powerful. If they wanted anything, they just used a spell and got it like cookies and chocolate chips.

She had a feeling that either one of them—or all, will be chosen to stand for his kind. “We have Derek Baxter, a wizard,” the vice chancellor said, peering down on a small piece of paper. Series of claps broke out of a corner of the auditorium and in seconds, diffused to the other parts as a blonde-haired boy with an unusually long face stood up gracefully and made his way to the podium with small legs like a puppy. Trisha couldn't help but feel jealous that she wasn't ranked number one amongst enchanters but she didn't have much time to nurture her resentment because Dr. Giovanni was on to another name.

“There is a combination type of water manipulations. What I did was just basic. Compared to you, princess. If I see you using healing and purification, I’d like to believe you’d be a Dominar type. Who knows. You might surpass the governor when the time comes.” Malaika’s eyes narrowed. “Honestly, I can’t harness my magic.” They were interrupted when Professor Prife finally called Malaika and Yulli. “And our last two students who’d perform the Reception. Malaika Thronsden and Yulli Krieger! They are the champions in the Aqua Festival, personally handpicked by the governor. Be nice to them.” The whispering grew louder. Most expressed their displeasure about being in one class with shapeshifters

“This kid, Bran, has full of white cores and two red-“ “A single core of an A-class beast weighs over ten, red cores from B-class beasts, Sir Tera,” the mage interrupted. Sir Tera nodded in response, respecting the old man’s decision. He went back to his fellow knights and had a short discussion among them. Silence stayed in the arena as the people waited for the result. Finally, the grand knight walked to Arth, held his right hand, and raised it in the air. “We have a winner!” Tera announced. “Arth from Frostwood Village—is the champion of this year’s competition!”

His eyes were desperately fixated on me, and finally, when he nodded that it was alright, I made the announcement. “ I pick Desmond from the clan of Jaigan as my champion. May the od ds forever be in the favour of all the six.” “ May the odds be in the favour of the six!” The hall echoed, and the world went dark.

– Then the driver made a movement with his cap. - Yes, sir, where they left them before returning to the Hurican mansion. Year: 1639 Place Europe, United Kingdom England London. Manchester During the High Middle Ages. The organization of wizards, having as candidates for great masters were there, Nimue and Merlin who would choose a new candidate for the position of council wizard, among the new members there were Charles a wizard with white hair and at his side Suzana, in the middle of to the challenges, Merlin did not accept Suzana, but Charles, winning a spot on the council chair, so, thirsty with rage, she went to Morgana.

"Your first place winners with the most incredible and show-stopping routine of the night..." My heart sank like a stone as I slumped in my seat. There was no other possibility of who would be announced next besides Lucinda and Damien. "Trent Donovan and Ella Thompson!" ...Wait, what?! I froze, sure I must have misheard. But then I heard it again, louder and clearer. "Your champions are Trent and Ella!" This time, the words finally clicked into place in my brain. I whipped my head around to stare at Trent in disbelief, only to find him grinning wolfishly back at me.

Warmth spread through our bond. The Head Elder stepped forward while the remaining elders formed a semicircle behind him. “Before today’s coronation,” he announced, “we conclude the Tournament of Unity.” His gaze swept across the assembled guests. “After careful review of every event, and with the final challenger disqualified following yesterday’s attack...” He looked directly at me. “We officially declare Traci the champion of this year’s tournament.”

I try my best not to react, but I’m shocked when I realize it’s Ezra’s witch. She stares directly at me. My fist clenches. If it wasn’t for the bars separating us, I’d be tearing her apart right now. She stares at me and seems intrigued, but the guard next to her points to Kanda. “She’s the champion with multiple wins under her.” The witch now ignores me and gives her attention to Kanda. If she’s here, then Ezra might be too. I look around to see if I’m right, but it’s only her. This place really draws magical beings in.