Novel & Cerita Wizard Harry

KIARAS POV It’s been two months now since I arrived here at the White Haven Coven. Though, it definitely has felt longer. My first week here was tough trying to just fit in. There are definitely some witches and warlocks that made it their life’s mission to make me miserable. What gets me the most is that it’s mainly adults that have an issue with me. Aunt Karina told me to ignore them. That they are just jealous because I can tap into magic no one else can without using dark magic which would also cause them to lose their powers a lot faster. Not for me because dark magic was used to create me, so I get all the benefits and as far as we know, none of the downfall. Eventually, I lost my temp

She pointed to the door as she turned her back. A wall of guilt hit Warren the moment his hand neared the side door. Theria needed him, but he also had a job to do. He didn't want to let anyone down, but the rules said he had to follow orders." Jack and Herne met him outside the spade hood were awake. It tested the strength of the magical prison as it did laps around the circle. It raised its hands and Warren plugged his ears, but not a sound came from the spade hood. He looked up at Herne and Jack who were smiling.

The group immediately jumped sideward to avoid falling into the crack. “It seems that you do not see how grave the situation is right now. Then I will give you a final choice, you shall choose to cross over to my side or stay there and helplessly wait for your gods to come help you,” said the wizard who extended his hand to the hero’s group. “You also seem to have the wrong idea, we came here to kill you, not talk with you,” Harlequin said with a grave expression. “Heed your king, carry out my will,” Harlequin spoke and a black halo appeared in his head, hovering above was a glowing white cross.

So I add, “Unless you’d rather it be her. I didn’t hesitate to use my own brother to feed the Hallow, so why wouldn’t I use his daughter?” Delaney flinches, then slowly, with trembling hands, reaches for the spellbook. The Hallow stirs in the shadows behind me, clearly pleased. I can’t help but smile. Everything is coming together. Soon, I’ll be the most powerful warlock in the world. With the Hallow at my side, no one will be able to stop me, not even the Warren Heir.

"Werewolves, witches and magic." "Yes." "And this warlock wants to kill Tate." "Yes." There was a long pause. Then: "Okay. Okay, I can handle this. I've read Harry Potter. Watched Supernatural. I'm... I'm prepared for this kind of thing." Despite everything, I almost smiled. "Jamie..." "No, seriously. I'm freaking out a little, but I'm good." He took a shaky breath. "So what do we do? How do we stop this Heriberto guy?"

Harold POV I Harold hades am a proud wizard. I have lived for a century and in everything I do, I do with precision. I have fought wars and i have won. I have faced many formidable enemies and I have won all battles. I am not a failure, I am not a quitter neither am I a coward. I can not sit back whilst I am being insulted by a mere teenager. Even this Azanian has no right to display such prowess in my face.I will not stop until i have won this war. One way or the other, I will find Summer's weakness.

"Yes, Master." As soon as we opened the door, Harry dashed out. Instead of heading straight for the center of the vampire group, he led them to one side, seemingly aiming to draw them away from me so I could confront Roy from another angle. His combat prowess was exceptional; without Lisa's support, he had already dispatched several vampires. When Lisa joined the fray, their teamwork was seamless, and the vampires fell faster and faster. Some who tried to scheme were immediately caught by Ethan's watchful eye and held in place, awaiting Harry's judgment.

He wanted to confirm it because his reputation was at stake, as well as the life of his kids. I kept trying different spells to free myself from his strong grip, but he laughed it off as if I was just playing around. I may be weak because of Valerie, but these spells are too powerful for ordinary wolves. It means he is a very sorcerer, and he already cast a protective spell on himself. He is just as strong as King Gerald, maybe even stronger because King Gerald still depends on a bunch of sorcerers to do his dirty job, but Harold is a powerful sorcerer himself.

The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it. His eyes changed to something dark and I bit down on my lower lip, regretting my choice of words instantly. He didn’t have to punish Harry so much just because of what happened between us. “He made a great mistake and that caused us the lives of three warriors. As a result of that, I don’t see him as an innocent pup but as a dangerous wolf who needs to know his place, alright?” He explained to my surprise. What exactly did Harry get himself involved in? I know I heard about the death of those warriors but never in a thousand years would I imagine Harry being the cause of it. I made a mental note to talk to Paige about it later.

He smiled. "What?!" Everyone shouted. "R-really?" The geeks blinked in unison. "You sure about this, sir?" Ada asked. "They're mortals. You just said they mustn't learn of our existence." "Yes. However due to all these recent events, already their lives are now in grave danger..." the Wizard briefed. Making the teens gulp nervously, "In danger? Wait! Are we going to die or something?" Henry Garrix passively ambled over the geeks with the same intimidating body language. "I'll revive your tainted memories now." With a wave of his hand, Garrix reverted all of Dorian, Maddie, and Zachary's memories.