Wizard Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Only Magicians could open their Cyber Screen from out of thin air, while ordinary people needed a mobile gadget to access their Cyber Screen. He thought the kid was an ordinary human because he couldn't see a deity with him. For real? This magician walking casually without his System Deity?! The soldier had thought if the kid in front of him had treated his System Deity as a toy. Though he hoped that his thinking was wrong, it still bugged him to see a Magician casually strolling in this chaotic battlefield without their System Deity in tow. But the most reason he widened his eyes was the stuff that the kid has taken from his Cyber Storage.

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.

“I didn't see what I'm actually wishing to see. I was only shown my mom, who encountered rogues and was saved by a man who held something like a wand. Moreover, he seemed to have said some incantations, seeing how the rogue wolves all fell to their death.” Alana and Denver both took sharp glances at one another, which was confusing to me. “Is there something I'm missing, perhaps ?” “Did you just say you saw a man with a wand who said some incantations and the rogues ended up dead on the floor?” Alana asked. “Yes.” “Then, could it be the great wizard of all time, Lord Badmos?” “I think so. He's the only great Wizard who uses a wand. No one could defeat him, not even the vampires. Though he di

Holding in his laughter he made a circular motion with his index finger. I gasped as I watched a thin and transparent glittering blue barrier rise up from around us, meeting in ends to form a shining globe around us. It bulged outwards as my fingers neared it to touch. Wizardry? "Don't tell me! You were the 15th century Harry Potter?" I squealed. He raised an eyebrow. "I don't know any Harry." It wouldn't be wise to say those words out loud back on earth. "Then how do you do this?" I asked with rising curiosity.

They decided that they should just make the existing spell stronger and use several witches and warlocks together to do it. I smiled as they all surrounded the house and placed the spell. The simple act felt comforting to me until we heard a scream coming from the coat closet in the living room. Zach opened the door and pulled the dark warlock out of the house, then stabbed him in the heart with an ice dagger that had been laying close by. Well, at least now I know the spell is working.

"Use your deadly force and ensure that she doesn't get out of this alive!" the leader of The Wizard screams loudly with his demonic, terrifying voice as they move quickly towards her, snarling viciously and converting their energies into dangerous-looking, hellish-like weapons. Okay, I think I really need to help Serena. There is literally no way in hell she's going to overcome the large number of witches and wizards that I am looking at running briskly towards her. I begin to prepare myself, doing the best I can to summon my wolf, but the next thing I see makes me stop instantly.

“Of course not. I just cleaned the lens of your heart camera, if you wanna put it that way. There are countless beings around us other than shadows, dear. Beings that will never harass you or do you any harm. It’s time you let your heart rest from trying to pierce into the darkness and turn to the light.” “Meaning now I’m gonna go around seeing these blurs of light everywhere?” “No. Meaning if you ever need to see them, now they can show themselves to you.” “Oh, okay.” Hugo brought our bowls filled with fresh steamy tea and we lingered there, sipping them in silence like the day before. We heard a knock on the door and Harry made his regal entrance. Today he wore jeans and a tartan shirt. He

He laughed and began waving his wand in his hand, casting a spell that I had no doubt was destructive enough to kill the boys. I fidgeted on my legs, torn between my desire to run to them and knowing that I couldn't help them. If the dark wizard was casting a spell that was strong enough to kill the wolves, I wouldn't stand a chance if I got in his path. I would be gone in an instant.

— I'm not going to give spoilers, you need to read the rest of the book – he replies with an air of mystery – now it's late, time for the little wolf to go to sleep. I watch when the little bugger pouts, but nods, settling himself on the bed. "Do you think witches are good Scalet?" – I roll my eyes, remembering an old wizard friend who is simply unbearably cold, I think that's why we can be considered "friends". — I think some are, well, Harry is very kind and brave – I frown and decide to end this whole session of compliments on that Harry. I walk in and don't wait for them to say a word before pulling my mate to my shoulder leaving her gaping at my action.

"I know Sabrina. When Luke touched me, something inside me woke up. Remember when we were in the mall? That pain I felt was so excruciating. Everytime I felt pain, I knew something inside me woke up." "So, does it mean that you also have a wizard spirit?" Azrael asked. I shook my head no. Their forehead creased in confusion. I smiled at them and uttered the word that made them flabbergasted. "I am the Wizard." Yes, there were five of us---I am the wizard, Xandra is the wolf, Val is the vampire, Willow is the witch and Damona is the demon. "But how come you don't have any wand? Wizard used their wand to release their magic but I never saw you using your wand." Sabrina said, confused.