Your A Wizard Harry Your A Harry Wizard Novels & Stories

Hector held another set of keys up. "What's that for? Keys to my heart? Nice try wizard" "The keys to your cuffs, if you promise to behave... I'll take them off"

His beautiful smile that never failed to fill my head with fooling thoughts of happily ever after. I stepped outside of the house, Earl spotted me and jogged up to me. ‘’My king, good morning.’’ He greeted me with a brief bow. I nodded my head in acknowledement, walking with him. "Did it work?" He aske, earning a shrug from me. ''How on earth am I supposed to know? I'm not the wizard.'' I answered, my face scrunched up in annoyance. ''I'm a warlock.'' He corrected me with his eyebrow cocked. ''And I don't care.'' I said with a shrug. I really did not give a fuck that Earl was a wizard or warlock.

I said. I paused for dramatic effect. She waited. Finally I said, "You’re a wizard Harry.” She just stared at me for a second and said, “You’re not funny. At all.” I burst out laughing, falling over in the seat and everything. When I sat back up wiping the tears from my eyes, she had a look on her face like she was annoyed to be smiling anyway. “Now that is out of the way. For real for real, you’re an Elf. I just have to find out your branch.” I told her.

the man shouted loudly, bracing his feet against the wall of teeth. Kendrick exhaled deeply, closed his mouth, and pulled him away a moment as he asked in a world-weary tone, "All right...let's hear it." The young man steadied his breath, swallowing hard as he spoke to his would-be predator, "I-I am a wizard." A look of skepticism crossed Kendrick's face. "I've got a potion that I have created that you would want. And if you promise not to eat me I'll give you this potion." The man explained quickly.

I awkwardly smile moving slowly back, hoping he'd let go, eventually I pull fully away, so no one was popping anyone else's bubbles. "If you look in the wardrobe both of you have a new outfit, if you need any help getting Amelia ready or even yourself ,just call" he smiles, as I back out the kitchen the awkward smile still on my lips, I'm not asking him to help me get ready, even if I did need help!

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.

Finally we reached his lovely house, it was a beautiful house with wooden walls and roof just like I had in my world such a wolf taste even though there was nothing extraordinary about the house and green plants in front of his house but when he opened the main door of his house a whip of scent came inside my nostrils and I inhaled a deep breath, I could sense a strong scent of werewolves, not just one werewolf but two different werewolves. Lucky me!

“I’m Zack, by the way.” “Okay,” I said. Another minute later, “Hey, Kimia. What do you call a wizard who is good at calculus?” “Hermione,” I told him. “She’s good at arithmancy, not calculus,” Zack said without missing a beat. I snorted. “No,” he continued, “you call them a mathemagician.” “That was dumb,” I told him, but I couldn’t help grinning. He grinned back. “You’re smiling, though. I’ve got more.”

At least I have to defend myself. Harry occasionally glanced at Kirey who was already busy eating the chocolate-flavored candy. "But why did you get an egg score?" "I was too lazy to write the answer, so I just answered it from my head. Shorter, clearer, and more concise. Mr. Dani alone can't hear my telepathy Harry. He's just an old fart that smells of graves, come on. You're being serious. Face the creatures of the earth!" "Earth creature? So what are you? Satan?"

His eyes lit up like a kid looking at his mother. “ What are you?” I asked. “ a wizard, your highness,” he replied politely. “ You can call me Ava,” I said. “ Just as I said, you are precious.” “ What did you do?” I asked. “ Nothing. I just felt your soul,” he replied. “ Now back to business. The ball has started already so we need to get you ready in no time,” he said with a sigh. “ But seeing you this beautiful and fortunately I'm a wizard you will be ready and outshine everyone,” he said. He spread his arms and looked at me as a mischievous smile made its way on his face. He began his spell and I felt nothing.