Some spells are forgotten.
Some are sealed.
But some are erased not because they are dangerous—
But because they are tempting.
One such spell whispered now through the Wand of All, into Aarav's mind.
Not in words.
Not in runes.
But in a deep ache that reached past soul and time:
"You could fix it all. You could start again."
And it had a name.
A name not meant to be spoken.
Aarav sat in a meditation circle within the Room of Lost Time, now reconfigured by the wand itself. Floating in the center of the chamber was an ethereal glyph—half-spell, half-memory.
Hermione stood near the edge, eyes wide with concern.
"It's… alive," she whispered. "Not cast… but remembered into existence."
Wanda, warding the room with crimson sigils, confirmed what Aarav already knew:
"It's not just a spell. It's a choice made into magic."
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Spell Uncovered: "Unus Orbis"
Translation: The One World Spell
Tier: Origin/Reset (FORBIDDEN)
Description: Rewrites all magical and physical laws across linked realities
Cost: Reality Fork – All known realms become a singular plane
Consequence: All alternate timelines, dimensions, and identities are erased
Wand Status: Resonating – Will remember spell until caster willingly forgets
Cast Option: LOCK | DISCARD | REWRITE | CAST
Aarav's hand trembled.
Even the Wand of All—the artifact of balance—shivered in resistance.
He called together the Arcanarch Council—an emergency assembly of the most powerful spellcasters across worlds.
Present:
Dumbledore (via memory echo)
Doctor Strange
Ancient One (Time Splinter)
Wanda Maximoff
Lady Freya of Asgard
Master Wu from Kamar-Taj
Luna Lovegood (Speaker of the Ethereal Stream)
"This spell could stop war… famine… death," Aarav explained.
"But it would erase free will. One world. One law. No choice."
Silence followed.
Until Luna said:
"Magic breathes because it adapts.
A world that doesn't evolve, doesn't live.
It… obeys."
That night, the Wand of All flared without warning.
A vision engulfed Aarav:
A world where Voldemort never rose.
Where Sirius lived.
Where magic and science coexisted.
Where he, Aarav, was just a teacher—loved, peaceful, never burdened.
"All this can be real," the Wand whispered.
"Just cast the spell."
He almost did.
Until a voice rang in his mind.
"To become more… you must accept what was, not replace it."
It was Dumbledore.
Or perhaps a memory of him, now stored in the wand.
He stood atop the Astronomy Tower, the Wand of All raised skyward.
The glyph spun before him, glowing brighter, reality bending around his decision.
Everyone was watching—through magical mirrors, scrying pools, and starlit runes.
Aarav closed his eyes.
"I do not choose perfection.
I choose… potential."
And with great effort, he whispered:
"I forget the spell."
The glyph shattered.
The temptation burned away.
And the Wand of All went silent once more.
SYSTEM RECORD:
Spell Abandoned: Unus Orbis
Effect: Multi-realm harmony preserved
Reward: Title Gained – Guardian of the Forked Path
Trait Unlocked: Immune to Temptation-Class Magical Influence
World Status: Divergent Timelines Secured
Wand Status: Stabilized – Will not attempt to auto-reveal Origin Spells again
In the hidden corridors beneath Durmstrang, a cloaked figure watched the magical fallout from afar.
"He resisted. As expected.
But next time, we won't ask."
They opened a book made of skin and memory.
Its cover glowed with three words:
"Unus Orbis Deux."
And the prophecy changed.