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missnight0wl · 1 year

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You know, with all that stupidity about wandless magic, you would think MC use it to knock the brain potion off the piano and break it but Jam City writers have -2 brain cells.

I KNOW, RIGHT??

Seriously, like… just look at this scene:

It literally begs to be like: “Oh, weeks, you say? Well, it’d be a shame if it got broken then… OOPS! I DIDN’T MEAN TO DO IT! I’M SO CLUMSY!”. Because the thing is that they don’t even need wandless magic here – they need to make two steps and push it. And you know what makes it even worse? That MC is not even restrained in any way. I mean, I guess Merula is kinda pointing her wand at us and she’s supposed to keep an eye on things, but let’s be real – if MC acted quickly, nobody would have time to do anything. Like, the bottle is… RIGHT. THERE.

When I was reading this chapter in the datamines, I was certain that there will be more people in this scene. Y’know, random R members, simply for the background. And that maybe some of them would actually physically hold MC, so it could explain why they did absolutely nothing. But no! There’s just Merula looking very uncertain and MC being a fucking idiot.

Also, I do have a problem with MC actually using wandless magic later on the Crown:

… because:

1) Why MC used fucking Flipendo? Why not Accio? I mean, sure, they wanted to use a distraction, whatever. But the whole previous scene was about grabbing the Crown because R can’t do shit without it, so… what gives? And don’t even tell me MC doesn’t know Accio. They’re a student in their seventh year, about to graduate. They have to know such a basic spell, even if it technically wasn’t introduced in the game.

2) WHY MC did it at all, instead of using their wand? I mean, did they assume it’d be just faster or Perry actually took their wand? And if it’s the second option, why we weren’t informed about it? I get that JC might’ve been too lazy to animate it, but they could’ve at least made Peregrine say: “I’ll be taking your wand now” or something.

3) Are we supposed to believe that R didn’t know MC knows wandless magic? Because it kind of looked that way. But how it’s possible if it was Merula who taught it us? Wasn’t she afraid that it’d break her Unbreakable Vow? Or Verucca told her to train MC in wandless magic? If so, WHY??

HM, IT ALMOST FEELS LIKE JC DIDN’T PLAN ANY OF THAT IN ADVANCE…

No, but seriously. What was the point of introducing wandless magic to the story? I always thought that somebody told Merula to do it, and now I assume that it was Verucca, but… why? Merula also acted in the past as if she was expecting that it might help MC in the future, but… HOW?? And now that it kind of helped MC, we don’t even mention Merula’s role in all of that??

The only situation so far when the introduction of wandless magic had some sense was the chapter when we met Rakepick in Azkaban. The problem is that that chapter shouldn’t exist, to begin with. First of all, there’s no fucking way insane!Rakepick would conjure a Patronus when she’s literally stuck in her worst memories. Therefore, realistically speaking, in the insane route, there’s NO REASON for MC to lose their wand. And secondly, we’re ignoring everything we learnt from Rakepick then anyway! Why we didn’t tell Peregrine she called him a tyrant? Or that insane!Rakepick is absolutely terrified of him? How it goes along with his claims that “we’re the good guys”?

sigh

For fuck’s sake.

#hogwarts mystery #hphm #hphm mc #hphm peregrine #verucca buckthorn #merula snyde #hphm r #wandless magic #jam city #year 7 #Y7Ch51 #ask #anonymous

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rosielovemore · 1 year

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Wordless & Wandless Magic

Greetings, magical beings of Tumblr! Today, let's explore the enchanting realm of wordless and wandless magic—a realm where power and concentration intertwine, and spells come to life without the need for spoken incantations or wands.

Wordless magic is a remarkable skill that can be both innate and learned. For those born with this gift, it flows effortlessly, while others can acquire it through dedicated practice. However, mastering wordless magic is no easy task, demanding intense concentration and a strong force of will, especially in the early stages of learning.

Wordless magic operates by either silently reciting the incantation in one's mind with unwavering intention or visualizing the desired outcome in the case of simpler spells. However, it's important to note that wordless magic cannot be combined with wandless magic unless one possesses proper training in both arts.

Wandless magic, on the other hand, is a more challenging and less common skill to acquire. It involves focusing one's magical energy into the hands or another extremity, bypassing the use of a wand. While it is less mentally taxing than wordless magic, it demands a higher level of control and power. The consequences of misusing wandless magic can be severe, ranging from minor mishaps to more significant repercussions.

Wands, like fizzle computers, act as conduits for our magical abilities, allowing us to extend our reach and enhance our spellcasting prowess. They serve as a channel through which our intentions and energies flow, enabling us to consistently perform complex feats of magic with greater ease and precision.

While wandless magic can indeed be performed, it is undeniably more challenging. It requires a profound mastery of one's magical power and the ability to command it effortlessly and precisely. The complexity of a spell directly correlates with the difficulty of performing it without a wand. Just as computers empower fizzles to effortlessly perform intricate calculations, wands grant wizards the means to consistently achieve remarkable magical feats.

It's worth noting that mishaps in wandless magic can have unexpected consequences. A spell gone awry may result in the loss of a hand or singed eyebrows, depending on the nature of the intended spell. While under the guidance of a skilled professional, the chances of such mishaps are rare, they can occur during the learning process. However, many of these consequences can be rectified through healing or reversal spells, although some may prove more challenging to undo.

#nyxwings #hogwarts legacy #original writing #wordless magic #wandless magic

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its-a-ittle-bit-cold · 1 year

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Enigma part three

James Potter x reader

Enigma

the hard floor presses into your back. You press your weakened hands into it, but a heavy foot stomps you back down.

“stay down girl,” A rough voice growls. You don’t belong here.”

you don’t belong here.

you don’t belong.

There’s a weak flash of light and a thrashing pain on your back. You scream, your sticky skin suctioning to the floor. Tears run down your bruised cheeks.

you don’t belong here.

You wake up in a hot flash. Deep breaths pulsing from your chest. You cover your mouth to keep from waking the other girls with your sobs. You grab your robe and tiptoe out of the room. You close the door with a simple silencing charm.

The common room is empty, but the fire is crackling away as normal. You set down in front, staring into the bright orange.

“What do i do?” you whisper into the flames. “I need you here.”

“Flooing someone?”

Remus silently descends the rest of the boy’s staircase. His eyes are shadowed over and the long scar on his face glints white in the firelight. His thin face and exhausted face is made even gaunter in the dim light.

“No.” You sniff and wipe your nose on your sleeve. “No. I just… saying what i wish u could, i guess.”

Remus nods sagely and sits on the pillowy armchair closest to the fire.

“Are you okay?”

“Are you?”

his face flashes fearful and then back to neutral.

“nasty cold.”

“Relax, Remus. I can feel it.”

Remus leans forward.

“What, now?”

“I can feel the wolf. It’s okay. I know what it’s like to feel like a monster.”

You stare back into the hearth. Remus is completely silent.

“James, Sirius and Peter know?”

Remus says nothing. You turn around. He has gone even paler. You run through your astrology chart in your head. The full moon is tomorrow, meaning Remus is completely in such pain that he couldn’t sleep.

You shuffle over to him, sitting against the feet of the chair.

“Can I have your hand?”

His scarred, red and shaky hand reaches out to you. You tentatively take hold of it. The cold skin shocks you, under all his sweaters, in the light of the fire, Remus is still completely frigid.

You close your eyes. The familiar feeling of pure magic coursing under your skin brings you back to easier times. Times when you didn’t need to hide.

Times before.

This is after.

Remus has fallen asleep by the time you reopen your eyes. You stay there. holding Remus’s hand, bringing the warm magic through his tortured veins.

In the morning, you wake up lightheaded on the common room floor. Remus has drifted back upstairs, you assume to prepare for the long night ahead. You crack out your neck kinks and sigh. You aren’t used to using such wand less magic yet. A whole night of it might have been a little much.

Yawning, you stand up, limbs sore. It is the first hogsmeade weekend and Lily has invited you out with Marlene Mckinnon, and so you hurry up the stairs and change quickly into your casual wear - muggle clothes, a sweater and jeans - under your winter robe.

You grab your gloves and hat and trot down to the great hall, taking the stairs two at a time. Wobbling in the last one. you stagger to the side, pressing your shoulder to the wall, trying to recenter.

What was it that you used to do? you can’t remember.

You hustle into the dining hall, where Lily waves you over to her group of friends, on that you alternate sitting with - them and the Marauders, as you’ve heard them call themselves.

You scarf down your bereal fast and all of you hurry down to the main courtyard where Mcgonagall is checking you all in.

“Ah, miss (y/l/n). You have permission, of course, only you must comply to the prerequisite restrictions, of course.”

“Of course, professor.”

mcgonagall checks the other girls through. Lily leans down and whispers in you ear, “prerequisite restrictions?”

You sigh.

“It’s a long story. There was a series of misfortunes when I used to run off during city visits.”

“Huh,” Marlene - Marley - says. She is carrying a bag of clothes for hemming, including a long robe in Gryffindor colors.

“quidditch?” You ask excitedly. You have always loved flying. “I love quidditch! In America the school has a more violent, boring version.”

Marlene nods knowingly. “Sounds very American.”

You grin. Lily rolls her eyes teasingly, never being one to like quidditch.

“You should try out for the team,” Marley tells you. “Tomorrow is when James is holding tryouts.”

“I might, actually.”

You had been a chaser on the old team, and you had the scars to prove it. You can still feel the splitting pain of when the bone ruptured through your skin after you got knocked to the ground and hit five other players on the way.

The two of you talk rapidly about Quidditch - Marley is a beater, and from lily’s input, a damn good one.

“(Y/n)!” James hurtles down the stairs and skids to a stop next to you, overbalances, and you grab his arm to pull him back. With the momentary brush of his skin on your, you can feel his magic for a split second. A constant pulsing ebb of silvery magic. The memories of the moons and the forest and a worry deep in his bones - a skiddishnes. “Hey.”

You grin. “Lily, you two go ahead. This’ll be quick.”

James raises a hand and misses his ridiculous hair and gives lily and Marley a charming smile. they hurry down, complaining about the cold.

“What’s up?” you brush a leaf off his shoulder. “what was so important that you needed to nearly die on the way down?”

James directs his perfectly lopsided smile onto you. He twiddles his wand between his calloused fingers. You left yours at the school, but you long for it now.

“Remus looks good,” he says, after a long silence. You pull your hat on, chattering your teeth with the breeze.

“He didn’t last night.”

“How did you - “

You speak at the same time. James laughs, and you smile tightly.

“Give me your hand,” You order him. You take off his leather glove and press your smaller one to his palm.

“Wait…” James’s eyes light up. “Your hands are so small! How is that possible?”

He puts up his hand, obviously gesturing to compare. You press your palm to his, revealing a huge difference. He looks in wonder, and you keep your hand like that, concentrating.

You send a trickle of warmth through his hand, warming his cheeks. He drops his, and so do you.

“Wandless,” He whispers. “How is that possible?”

You slide your glove back on.

“try looking in the restricted section. We can go tonight, if you’d like.”

James’s smile falters. He sheepishly looks around, stalling an excuse.

“Tonight’s the… annual… Marauders kitchen… meeting. I can’t.”

“James.”

“Tonight is the full moon.” James rubs a hand down his face. “Remus will need all of us there.”

“He’ll hurt you,” You tell him. “He attacks humans.”

James winks.

“That’s the point, princess.”

He stuffs his hands in his pockets, his cheeks color red.

“I’m going to honey dukes to get his some-“ he glances around and leans in conspiratorially. -“chocolate. Sorry. Sometimes that word summons you-know-who.”

The two of you begin wordlessly down the steps to the gates. Your breath crystallizes in front of you, and when you look over at james, he’s staring at his feet, cheeks and nose pink, and glasses sliding to the end of his nose.

“Well,” You say. “Maybe you’ll see me at tryouts tomorrow, Captain.” You give him a two-fingered salute.

James waves to you, and yells something over the sudden breeze. You give him a clueless grin and turn away.

“What did he say?” Lily asks. She and marley are shivering at the bottom.

“Remus and i spent the night in the common room. He had a… rough night.”

You avoid lily’s eyes and hold onto your thumb, bouncing your clasped hands on your legs. She gives you a searching glance, but Marley disregards your silent not-conversation.

The two British girls lead you through the town, pointing out the best spots (“This is where they have the best butter beer. Hands down.” and “gotta run into Gladrags. You need to go there for dress robes before the Yule celebration.” or, “never, ever go to Madame Puddifut’s on a date. You turn and run if someone asks you there, understood?”). You and lily oooooh and ahhh over sparkling dress robes and lace accents and fancy things that neither of you would find to yourself in the situation to purchase. Marley drops off her quidditch robes after asking for hemming and to take in the waist.

The three of you shop around, you admire the shelves at Zonko’d and examine the prank stuffs with interest. Lily has a story about the Marauders involving almost every single thing in the mass prank aisle. You laugh along with her, and then mention the candy shop that James was going to hit up. They assure you that you will make your way there.

“Oh, I love Scriven’s,” you tell them, pulling Lily loosely by the scarf inside. “It’s in Magical New York!”

The smell of old parchment and dripping candle wax hits you full on. Perfectly organized quills and rolls and sheets of paper line the walls, and on the far wall, is a perch full of owls. Lily admires a huge quill while you pick out three new ones - one gold and two pitch black. Marley heads over to the owls and pets them and talks under her breath. Probably about how annoying her nerdy friends are.

You put two galleons on the table and smile at the salesman as she pulls up your change.

you and Marley go out into the breezy outdoors while lily makes her purchase, and observe the students and inhabitants milling around. A group of third years point down the road to a dilapidated house up on the hill. You swear that you can hear eerie whispers.

Marley leans over.

“The shrieking shack.” she crosses her arms. “Creepy, you know, it’s the most magically inhabited house in magical Britain.”

You inhale sharply through your teeth.

“Haunted?”

“I mean there are ghosts in hogwarts. Why not in a creepy shack on a hill?”

“Fair point.”

The bell to Scriven’s rings and the three of you are off.

You hit the major shops.

finally, near the entrance gates, you walk into heaven.

The sweet smell - chocolate and carmel, mainly, flows over you. A wonderland of prank and delicacy sweets lays before you. You split off from your two companions and walk over to peruse the huge blocks of fudge and magical floating sweets. You get one of those, and a bag of exploding bonbons. Lily gets a huge bag of Acid pops and Marley gets a candy quill.

You walk out of the cramped candy shop. Across the street, in the bar window, is James Potter, waving animatedly at you. You wave back and peek your head into the shop.

“Lils? Marley? I’m gonna head over to the three broomsticks.”

You flip your hair over one shoulder. You open the handle, shaking your hand at the cold metal of the handle, slipping into one of the doors:

Like all of the institutions on the main street of Hogsmeade, the three broomsticks is cramped, and bustling with students in hogwarts scarves and winter robes. The tables are cramped, but James has snagged one all by himself by the window in the corner. He has gotten two bottles from the counter, one for himself, one, with no one to drink from it.

You slide into the booth and put your bags against the wall.

“You look pretty lonely.” You glance into the bottle. full.

“Peter just left.” Defensive, James takes a swig of his bottle.

“What is that? Butterbeer?”

James winks.

“With a little something extra.”

You sip the full bottle. It melts over your tongue, carmelly, but with the butter aftertaste of firewhiskey. You take another long gulp.

“What did you get?”

You hand him the bag. He peruses through your purchases. You mean over the table and grab his bag, a heavier one, with…

“Dress robes?”

James grabs his bag from you, cheeks flushing.

“My mum wanted me to get a new set, seeing as mine would barely fit a twelve-year-old.”

You laugh awkwardly. James points at people in the pub, telling you stories of almost everyone and making you laugh until your friends show up, hanging their coats and joining you in the booth in the corner.

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nothingtoseeherebyeexx · 2 months

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pizza party 🐤🛁

Mary: what the fuck…

Lily: Marls…are you high? please tell me you’re high

Marlene: i’m not?

Mary: so you decided to do this sober?

close ups!

#classic marlene shenanigans #i love drawing marlene #y’all don’t know her like i do okay #the ducks are floating bc magic #(wandless magic)#also BOWIE SHOES BOWIE SHOES!!!#marlene mckinnon #marauders #marauders era #fanart #marauders era girls #marlene #valkyries #gryffindor #lily evans #mary macdonald

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amberlide · 15 days

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One of my personal canon about Natty is that you can give her all the wands in the world, she will always stick to wandless magic. She will hold up to her traditions even in a foreign land. And also teach her children, because you know, wandless magic is just too cool ;)

She will try to make them Animagi as well, but her partner may not agree XD

And she will cherish her inscribed stone, like all the kids cherish their letter from Hogwarts.

#hogwarts legacy #natty #natsai onai #my hc #hogwart legacy fanfic #she always use wandless magic in my fanfic #it's just too cool to not put it there

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kerimcberry · 5 months

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Charms class with Natty 😍

#Lyla gif dump #natsai onai #it would've been cool to see some of her wandless magic ✨#lyla estaris

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ashesandhackles · 7 months

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@remadoramicrofics Day 1 - Haunted

Trigger warning: implied gore

When the sky turns grey, his mind sneaks under the sludge of instinct beholden to the moon. There are spaces in the creeping noise of his mind, forming a name so familiar. His back rests along something large.

James, his mind forms the words at last. He feels the stag's snout droop on his skin. And fall.

His eyes snap open to see a severed head. He is already dead, he tries to tell his rising panic, his blood-soaked shaking hands. You have seen his body. This is not him.

He tries to place the head back on the majestic body of the creature, stitching it with his magic. He stares at his handiwork, thinks there is something accusatory in the creature's glassy eyes. "I'm sorry," he whispers.

He weeps, spilling the memories that haunt him. He stays there for a long time until she finds him, cloak in hand.

"I couldn't bear waiting," she says. Her hair is the colour of weak winter sun. He holds onto her hand, watches the colour brighten. "Thank you," he says, and means it.

(inspired by @bluethepineapple premise)

#remadora microfics #remus lupin #remus x tonks #remus lupin x nymphadora tonks #nymphadora tonks #also remus is good at wandless magic #and trains himself to be good at it #in case he ever loses the right to his wand #so he does wandless magic here

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weirdraccoon · 9 months

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MC: This muggle restaurant is amazing. I'm in love with this strawberry cheesecake.

Ominis: Right? I still find it curious that they served smaller slices though. I guess it's their thing.

MC: Smaller slices?

Sebastian *stealing part of Ominis' dessert, staring at MC with a daring look*

MC: Oh! Yeah! I hadn't notice. You're right. Maybe they do it for you to buy more?

Ominis *shrugging*: Probably.

Sebastian and MC *sharing Ominis' dessert as he can't use his wand to see in the muggle world*

#this only works until he learns wandless magic #then he makes them give him their desserts #cause ruuude #hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #ominis gaunt #hogwarts legacy mc

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dramioneasks · 1 year

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Recompense - quicknotesquim - E, 32 chapters, Words: 121,072 - Since the war, Hermione has hidden away from the world, striving to restore her parent’s health using ever-darker magic. Draco, an ex-con and outcast, spends his nights chasing leads in an attempt to solve a heinous crime. After nearly a decade of dead ends, they meet again, only for their mutual secret to be unearthed — one that changes everything. With any luck, this unlikely pair will put their pasts behind them and discover love is worth the risk.

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pupcat · 11 months

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I don't think the "Mind Eraser" spell is Eclipsa's because it is very unlike her other spells. It doesn't use old formal english or creepy sounding words.

My personal theory is that it is grandma Skywynne's spell because it has a very silly incantation like her time freeze spell, and you know she is the type of person to make a spell that sounds silly but morally wrong.

As to where Eclipsa learned the spell, I think it is more likely that she learned it from a relative, because Skywynne is very secretive and a spell like that would probably cause controversies.

#star vs the forces of evil #svtfoe #this was my first post in my fb page #2020 #I didnt add it but Eclipsa use very witchy gestures for her spells and mind eraser doesn't #it seems very awkward to cast with her wand #idk I thought the spell was made by a person who learned wandless magic like Skywynne and was specifically for wandless casters #because Eclipsa said she nver learned magic without the wand #but she could just be referring to Moon knowing wandless magic

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padfootastic · 1 year

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So. You say in this post that Sirius Black is a very powerful character and that he was severely underplayed. Can you elaborate on that? Like i beliece you, but i need to know exactly why you think that ya feel?

hi hi hi! i just went through several months worth of my asks bc i was so sure i’d answered something similar before (when i was generally more coherent) but this is the only thing i could find lol. (not complaining bc i found other good stuff but oh well)

so, i have a few reasons for this.

one, that he managed to ‘retain his sanity’ in azkaban; have enough presence of mind (and good enough eyesight!) to recognise pettigrew and come up with an escape plan and actually manage to pull it off. he has incredible strength of mind & character imo.

two, he’s so smart. becoming an animagus at 15, helping create a magical map that’s so versatile, being super unbothered about his OWLs/academics, all the outsider pov comments we have.

third, bouncing off that, he’s also rational. he’s intelligent. he can connect dots and form a picture. and tbh, considering the avg wizard’s poor ability to think critically—this one trait in itself pushes him to the top of ‘very capable, very powerful’. (this meta is really quite fascinating too)

four, i think magically also he was really quite good. not just bc of the animagus thing, but also that he’s duelling death eaters (iirc he beat someone before tango-ing w bella) after like. years of incarceration and months of being locked up in his childhood house of horrors.

and this is all just canon. if u include HCs on top of that—i have so many about like, the black family teaching their kids skills/spells from an early age and making them generally more competent/ruthless than others their own age.

re being severely underplayed—man. this one gets me so bad lmao. here we have a character who’s demonstrated some serious magical ability, can think well on his feet, can draw conclusions from facts like you’ve not seen before, and is heavily, unequivocally devoted to harry (and therefore, the cause). this is one person that would’ve done anything in his not-inconsiderable power to end the war bc it’s taken so much from him.

(and again, venturing into HC/AU territory, if u consider the black family & its power/authority/resources, then that’s a whole other thing)

all of this and what was he relegated to? haunting the walls of GP & being shifted from one prison to another. that’s it.

#sirius black #i also feel like—sorius was given so many traits/features that jkr wanted him to have in a particular scene #sirius*#but never managed to expand further on #and if i did that sirius would just be super OP #like. he only exists in bits & pieces and not as a complete character imo #and there’s just *so much* potential for him yanno?#that’s never explored bc he’s not actually a major character and unexpectedly blew up #also is it just me or were there allusions to him using wandless/nonverbal magic in the books? 🤔#i can’t remember #pen’s asks

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