Wizard Harry Potter Novels & Stories

"Male witches are usually called warlocks," said Jonathan. "Wizard was the context, not the gender. Witch is woman, warlock is man." "Hmm," Noreen murmured as she spread strawberry jam on Jonathan's lunchbox. "So, what are their abilities?" "Anything related to magic. You've seen the Harry Potter movies, right, Mom?" Jonathan asked again. He licked his jam-stained fingers. "You have a warlock's friend, Mom?" "Oh, nothing. I'm just interested in a particular topic," Noreen said quickly.

Everyone was mesmerized by the breath-taking beauty of the chalice that glowed under the yellow light of the chandelier. Harold Hearst sat in what looked like a den adorned with many kinds of crystals, an assortment of precious stones, mirrors and vials containing colourful potions. He loved spending time in this hideout as it reminded him of a peaceful life that he once lived. He was the oldest elf sorcerer alive and also the Warlock Alpha.

Nobody knows. It was a very hard time, we were at war. Me, Harry, Hermione, Ron and the whole Hogwarts. At war with the one who's name should not be taken. I will though because "Fear of a name only increases fear of the thing itself." Voldemort with his wicked army , stood infront of us. We all were on the battlefield with our wands and brooms ; flying in the air , casting spells on each other. The sky was painted metallic and lighting bolted every ten seconds. We fought until we made the Dark Lord vulnerable and then I stepped forward and swished my wand. "Avada Kedavara!", I spelled out; and the light escaped my wand. It struck him and he collapsed. "Now you are a nobody knows!" (No body

7 of a seated High Council Elder Projected power level (47/47): > First Wizard “One” Threat to global stability if corrupted: Catastrophic Threat to global stability if matured properly: Necessary He exhales through his teeth. Rowan: “So I’m babysitting a walking apocalypse who hasn’t realized she could sneeze and level a state. Totally Cool.” Everything will be fine. I hope. 08:05 a.m. – Lakeside High parking lot (observation post: roof of the gym)

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.

I ask and he chuckled darkly " who doesn't know the wizard hiding in the body of a vampire . "he said and i gasped , how comes he knows dad biggest secret . yes Victor Adams is a wizard he told me most of his deepest secret and him being a wizard is one of them . he made me promise to keep my mouth shut . " okay now you're crazy hahaha . how can a vampire be a wizard " I said faking a laugh " silence "he growled and I flinched "don't you have anything doing Krishna " I heard dad voice and just then he walked in along side with hope . what is she doing

I added, emphasizing the pot that I was holding. But instead of getting scared, he was amused. He found this situation entertaining. I could see how he was trying to hide his laughs. “Relax, woman. I am not going to hurt you.” He said and a chuckle left his lips. See? “Who are you? What do you want?” I asked again. I was scared that he would see my mother. Mother was probably returning at this moment. “You must be Sharifa, the little witch in the woods.” His sudden words left nothing but fear to me.

Leo asked. "No ... no way, that witch doesn't exist right? Hidden world doesn't exist either? Is it a vampire, a forest fairy, a werewolf!" Leo, who heard it, began to feel embarrassed by this sudden friend. "Hey hey hey ... I told you, accept the reality that is right in front of your eyes!" Leo said a little snapping. The man with dark brown hair suddenly started grabbing Leonard's shoulder and said, "It can't be right? Am I hallucinating? Am I crazy?"

He would kill people he disliked with only one word, "I don't like his face" no one knew what he meant or what kind of face that he disliked, but they knew they should avoid him. And what was more mysterious to Lord Mike was that no one knew who he is, whether he is a human or a sorcerer or whether he is a mythical being.

In truth I wasn’t even sure I could stand on these horrifically unsteady legs. “I don’t understand why you’re not shuddering with pleasure.” He murmured. “You’re trying to hurt me. What don’t you understand?” “But my magic should make it-make you…You’re very odd.” He finished abruptly. “I haven’t quite figured it out yet. But I’m sure Old Veline is involved.” I sensed he was shaking his head. “Witch.” He stepped back from me. I gathered my legs under me and slowly let go of one ring. Putting my hand on the wall to keep from swinging into it. I slowly released the other ring and immediately my legs gave.