Unforgivable Curses In Harry Potter Novels & Stories

I explained, frustrated. “Are you expecting me to undo it? You do know that the crimson witch who casted the curse in the first place is the only one who could break it, right?” River said firmly. “Crimson witches and warlocks are unique in such a way that every spell or curse they cast is tied to their very own being… to their very blood. The blood that was spilled making the curse is the only thing that could undo it,” he added.

“sectumsempra legilimens Avada Kedavra!!!!!” She yelled out the forbidden spell in a louder voice and the glow of the book became brighter. Alice felt the pain spread across her entire body and it became unbearable. “Ahhhh!!!” She screamed out in pain as tears left her eyes. Her whole body started to glow, as she continued to yell out in pain. “kedavra!!!” Gia continued to yell and her legs started to move back ok on their own. The power was too much for the two other dark witches to withstand, it felt like they were being burnt alive. They bolted out of the room without wasting a second. Gia was stronger and tried her best to withstand the power but it was getting harder for her to continue

He asked in a calm tone of voice as Urza took a deep breath and answered "It's cursed spells related to black magic, I'm not the wizard who cast this curse so I wanted to try the forbidden method." Zain lowered his gaze to the ground until he smiled darkly afterwards, “Black magic?” He muttered, nodding his head, "Do you know who this stuff was thrown at????" The mage was frightened and shook his head suspiciously, "Your mate?" Zain stopped sarcastically and suddenly!!! He raised his hand and violently broke Urza's neck, causing everyone to gasp in shock He fell to the ground with a twisted neck and his features that immediately turned pale "Exactly...it's my girl."

"I'm really good at ruining things." Fell starts chanting. New spell. This one's different. Darker. The air gets heavy. I recognize it. Death curse. Human necromancy. He's trying to kill me directly. I counter with fae binding. Old magic. Older than his Order. Older than London itself. Our spells collide. Purple and silver light mixing. The magical backlash explodes outward. Windows shatter. Walls crack. Fell staggers back. Blood pouring from his ears. Nose. Eyes.

Lucifer, his eyes blazing with determination, summoned every last ounce of his magical energy to cast a single, desperate spell: "Strengthen!" The words echoed through the air, a futile attempt to bolster his defenses against the crushing force of my domain. There was no thought of counterattacking, no plan to turn the tables on his enemy. For if he tried to launch a counterattack, he would be caught off guard by the strange magic that bound him, leaving him vulnerable to my attacks. Lucifer's face contorted in rage as he bellowed, "Coward!!!" His teeth clenched in frustration, his eyes blazing with fierce determination. But even his most potent magic was no match for the strange liquid that

"A contract with Asmodeus allows humans to use magic but they have to pay certain prices. The first being the curse of eternal youth. Even until their death. A normal witch will never look older than a prepubescent girl. The second being the curse of love. All their relationships are doomed to fail one way or another. The third one… " Reaching here, he fidgeted, as was the case each time he had to talk about the witches. The third class was just... special, in its cruel aspects. He knew that the first curse wasn't really a curse as it didn't bother most witches. The second one was a little harsh, but then again it was an acceptable price but the third one… "Do not hesitate. Go on." "The thir

It was the only reason I hated her at first, but then the hatred grew with every little thing she did. So now that this sort of issue has come up again, it brought back that old feeling, and I am left doubting if she did it or not. I raised my head, and my eyes fell on the charm still sitting on my table. Practicing sorcery was forbidden in our laws, and the punishment for it was death. I sighed heavily and brushed my hand over my face.

“The black wizards have abandoned you, Luna Seraphyne. You’re just a discarded pawn.” “Stop spouting nonsense! Damn it, I curse you and Lyara to die a miserable death! Damn Wolfborne!” Luna Seraphyne cursed. She spat on the ground then smiled wickedly. I felt a burning heat in my chest. The cursed oath that came from her lips struck me harder than any magic. Someone could insult or curse me, but not Lyara. Without thinking, my hand rose, sweeping across her face with full force. The sound of flesh colliding echoed through the air, and Luna Seraphyne’s head flew to the side. Her body staggered before crashing onto the cold ground.

I said before I began enacting the curse capable of giving me the one thing I desire the most right now, breaking one of the major laws of nature. “Ut mihi ad hominem mundum! Ego vadam et cum vires et potentiae! Decretum ut portas aperirent disrumpere hurdling mea! Ut mihi ad hominem mundum! Ego vadam et cum vires et potentiae! Decretum ut portas aperirent disrumpere hurdling mea! Ut mihi ad hominem mundum! Ego vadam et cum vires et potentiae! Decretum ut portas aperirent disrumpere hurdling mea! Ut mihi ad hominem mundum! Ego vadam et cum vires et potentiae! Decretum ut portas aperirent disrumpere hurdling mea!” I enacted the curse as the pupils of my eyes went totally dark surrounded by th

There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde. "What gives that bitch the right to be your wife? She even got one of your kidneys," Carmen snarled as she caressed the two jars. "That's why I took it out. I'm returning it to you now. What I can't have, I won't let anyone else have either. My godfather will be here soon. He'll kill all of you to avenge my father!" There was a glimmer of love in Evan's eyes as he stared at my head in the jar. He reached into his pocket and gripped the scalpel inside tightly.