Wizards Potions Mga Nobela at Kwento

I felt helpless then, and even now, as the Luna Mother disappeared down the shadowy hall, leaving me alone with a heavy request and an even heavier conscience. With a sigh, I entered my quaint room again, heading toward the dresser. Inside the worn mahogany dresser were the ingredients needed to concoct the Potion of Charm. As I rummaged through the ingredients - elderberry twigs, bitterroot, petals from wolfbane - panic set in. I had run out of nightshade petals.

I touched her forehead and neck but it felt as cold as a marble tile. Suzy started pounding concussions and mixing all sort of herbs together. I removed the necklace from my neck and gave her the prized antidote. I watched her pour five drops of the magic potion into the mortar before picking up a knife to slice her hand. "Everyone come over here, we need some Marshall blood in here," Suzy said as some drop her blood fell into the herbs. I picked up the knife, slashed my wrists, and released some drops of my blood. My wrist started healing up and in some seconds, it was as good as new.

They made all garden masters crazy! In the distance was a crowd huddled around the cauldron store For All Potion. Eden wanted to step in to get a new cauldron instead of the one that started whistling like the wind at home: “Balan, do you think I should buy a black stone cauldron? People say it does not affect the potion as much as the wooden cauldron, the ebony one in my house…” But as soon as seeing the silver B with glittering diamonds inlaid on the wands and scepter in the hands of the others, Eden quickly stopped and hid behind a stall displaying piles of love charms, black candles, transparent crystal fortune-telling balls, etc.

It took me minutes before I arrived to the first page of the ‘Potion Section’. “Animal Transformation Potion, Appearance Potion, Beauty Potion, Disguise Potion, Elixir of Life, Hair Growth Potion, Happy Potion, ..” every word was fascinating. I didn’t know things like these existed. Then after a few seconds, “The Love Potion.” I mumbled as I found the page that would bring me into my own death. “Two alive love bugs, three cups white wine, three cups red wine, nine apple seeds, and nine fresh rose petals.” I immediately read the ingredients and tried to familiarize the steps myself.

A possibility that could lead me to my freedom. I stood up, dusted my clothes, and walked towards the shelves, flinching every time my head throbbed. My eyes squinted at the endless rows of glass bottles, all filled with liquid; potions of various colors and consistency. Whoever this wizard is, his collection of potions are very impressive. Some of the bottles were clearly labeled, love potion, flying potion, summoning potion, super strength potion while others had scribbles that were barely legible.

That is nothing but a piece of fake news. "When you concoct a brew for healing, you have to know at what level it becomes toxic. Any warlock or sorceress has to have the same knowledge as to know how the potions that they concocted have to be effective enough to heal but not potent enough to harm." Professor Huges explained to her class using a flat tone, all the while adjusting the frame of her inch-thick reading glasses so that they would snug perfectly on the fridge of her nose. At the same time, she also makes good use of this time to roam inside the classroom.

Daisy herself felt the denseness of the wood and felt her butt herself ruminating about the chair itself. Which had many other students muttering about the hard seats and the coldness of the room. “Now let’s get started, Welcome to Strange Magic." This year we are going to be learning about all potion-spells, conjuring, forbidden spells and all you need to know about the magic to do and not to.” He stood up grabbing a vial from his cabinet that had slimy black molasses, at an angel he poured the substance into the cauldron.

Although, I am not nearly as good as him, I do my best and luckily, he wrote everything he learnt in a book that he left to me. He is also responsible for many of the potion recipes we have now like the protection potion which is rosemary, lavender, bay leaves, mugwort, and garlic. We use this potion on our enchanted crystals. I have done a lot of experimenting of my own throughout the years and one of my specialty potions is a focus potion which is rosemary, chamomile, coffee, sage and violet. It helped me when I was in high school. Most witches get their powers when they are incredibly young. Sometimes as young as six months old. It is not easy for babies or toddlers to control themselves.

All the pack members paid close attention to what the Wizard was saying and even Alpha Trent had to listen attentively like a student learning from his teacher. “Now I want you all to shift to see the size of your wolves and apparently, I would say you all have gigantic wolves and it’s a fair advantage. However, I would be making a potion for you all to drink. Once you drink this potion, your wolves would not just be big, but would be hard to kill for they would be super strong, have enough speed and many more.” the wizard stated

“What I do know is that when I was a very young mage. The best that the King had before Warlord, the King asked me to design a containment spell. I did.” “What did the spell do?” “Reduced a creature’s size and appearance to allow it to be kept within a chambered jar.” “Soon after that, Warlord came to be his Commander.” “What did the King use the spell to capture.” “I’d love to know.” Hawk shook his head in wonder. “But there’s rumors he keeps the sacred jar in his maze of chambers within the walls. Somewhere Warlord can’t sense it and can’t track it because of the dampness of the inner walls.”