Wizard 101 Novels & Stories

Lord Elden nodded, "Very well." They continued their journey to the palace. Meanwhile, a tall female witch in a black robe that hung down to the ground came out of the forest. She walked towards where Lord Zathur's body was lying on the ground. He placed his hands on Lord Zathur's body as he stood up. Her black and beautiful lips uttered a spell known only to the wizarding nation. Suddenly a green light shot out of his palm and enveloped Lord Zathur's body. Lord Zathur's injured body parts slowly closed up until they were fully healed.

She would have thought it was something the old wizard had done, but the only thing he could do would be to lace her food with some concoction and Joshua ate the same food as she did. “Al-ja-ha-ma-dom,” the old man purred as he slowly moved his hand from left to right only inches from her face. “Dom-ma-ha-hunda, dom-ma-ha-jume,” he continued. As the old wizard said his incantation a buzzing sensation spread from Tara’s ear until it consumed her entire body. She could feel a ball of energy form in the base of her spine and work its way up until it reached the center of her back. From there it split and rushed down her arms all the way to her fingertips. She felt like she would explode if the

Harry nodded then looked at me "I warned you Kirey, if you want. I can cancel your place for research!" I shook my head "I'll still be there Harry, come on, this will be a special experience, won't it? Besides, there wouldn't be any big monsters, or big gorillas suddenly liking me right? It's a normal place, it's just that they're spreading out. The rumors are not true!" I said, somehow I was able to get rid of my worries too.

When she touched a word with her finger, trying to read it, that word turned into a wonderful and clear picture of what it meant. The paragraph in the magic book "The wand must be held in the right hand, rotate it in spiral motion, restraining the trajectory and the word Fortioris is pronounced, when you want to get someone’s wand ...", it was represented to Elizabeth by a small image with a girl holding wand in right hand, rotating it in inward spirals. She heard the word Fortioris and then an image popped up with Alexander as he was smashed over face with this magic as his wand dropped off his hand. The girl and the other three laughed loud, making Professor Knudlac smile.

The wizard continued to do the most work as he kept obliterating any of the creatures that came near him. When he decided to take a look at the mansion, he noticed from a far distance, how everyone seemed to be panicking and heard the sound before he could see it; wyvern were charging towards them from behind. The wizard needed to think of a plan as he couldn't leave these soldiers out there. The Brillas would easily end this fight and so an idea struck him and so he closed his eyes, knelt down and held his staff together. He began to recite certain magical words which were known to him alone and out of nowhere, someone tapped him at the back and he turned to see his reflection who nodded in

I whispered. He turned his gaze to me, eyes steady and unreadable. “Magic doesn’t care about what you want, Sierra. It reacts to what you are. Your fear. Your focus. Your will. If you hesitate, even a little, it will unravel. And something will always pay the price.” I looked at the rabbits again. The brown one looked up at me with wide, curious eyes. I closed mine. I could do this. I had to do this. “You will use this,” the warlock said, handing me a parchment. On it, ancient runes were inked in black and red, swirling in sharp, elegant curves. “Read it aloud. Slowly. Focus on the link between them. Imagine them becoming one.”

Henry, always the perceptive friend, noticed the confusion on my face and asked, "What's going on Lyra?" I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. "I've made up my mind. Sage can never know about the baby," I said firmly, my voice filled with finality. And I was glad that he didn't try to stop me from taking such risk but he had promised to cast a spell on both me and my baby one that the Mickleson's would never be able to reach out to either me or the baby. "You need to get some rest we still have a long journey ahead of us," he says.

Another way to appeal to non-magic users to sell and make money. It took a lot longer than I would like to admit, but I can now proudly say that I can tell the difference between most common potions. Knowing that it is a skill that witches need to have in order to progress in their learning, I made sure to take whatever notes I could on each potion I made. A grueling process that has helped me better in another important skill. I’m also able to create the most common potions.

Rita The hall buzzed with energy as students gathered for their first practical magic class. The space, usually reserved for assemblies, had been transformed—circles of salt and herbs marked workstations, and the air hummed with the residue of old spells. Rita stood beside Freda, watching as the instructor—a stout witch with silver-streaked braids—demonstrated a basic energy channeling exercise. "Focus on the earth beneath you," the teacher intoned. "Draw its power, but do not force it. Let it rise naturally."

She walked to the center of the field that could house two or three huge farms standing there. The sorcerer walked towards her and he drew a circle around her. He moved back and Aeris just stared confusedly at him. "What's the circle needed for." She asked. "Number 1, do not come out of the circle no matter what, and number two, questions comes after" The sorcerer said and she nodded. " Wolf Discovery is a very crucial aspect of magic and in fulfilling that, you must obey every instruction that is spelled out to you without complain and follow every given steps as well without complains" The sorcerer said and Aeris took a deep breath.