Harry Potter Shield Spell Novels & Stories

The magic circle dissolved, transforming into a swirling vortex of wind that enveloped us in a protective embrace. "This spell," I announced, my voice ringing with authority, "is called Anemo Barrier." A shimmering wall of wind materialized around us, a constant, whirling shield against the onslaught. Anything that dared approach was shredded to pieces by the relentless force, a testament to the power of the wind god's blessing.

I knew they wouldn't answer back as to not give away my location and status to my prey. The delay had me making up the distance and by the time I cleared the first quarter of the maze, my target had disappeared. Slowing my steps I looked away at the hedges and the small trees planted amongst the bamboo chutes. I heard the breaking of a twig behind me and I stood still. "I wasn't expecting you to be out here. You of all people. You were one of my best soldiers Shields. I liked you." I went to turn but then the person spoke up again.

Still, the firepower of my rifle alone wasn't able to deal with the buffed succubus, I use my the Head Hunter once again and turn it into Cherry petals that cut everything in front of me, but as the petals reached the Elder Eye of Beholder, it was reflected by a magic Barrier. [That Barrier is a Level 4 Spell [Sheild of Force]..just like it's given name a Physical attack won't get past it..no matter how hard you hit…use Magic Attack Spell on it..it will get through..]. (T.A.S) "SHIT!....ANYONE WITH MAGIC ATTACK SPELL COME HERE!!..".

I closed the distance between us, my hands hovering inches from her face, careful yet resolute. A soft, violet glow emanated from my palms, enveloping her in a protective barrier meant to counteract the darkness. Shadows retaliated, tendrils lashing like serpents, seeking to entwine her mind. I gritted my teeth, pouring more of my energy into the shield. Beatrice shuddered violently, shallow gasps tearing from her lungs, as though she were trapped in a storm too chaotic for comprehension. Then, with a sudden, resonant crack, the spell shattered.

She started panicking. “I don’t know.” The tear was getting wider almost the size of the door. “Shit. It’s getting bigger.” She gave me the sword to me. “Hold it.” Then she grabbed the tear from end to end and pulled it together. “What the fuck are you doing, Amelia? You can’t stop it!” Dane said, pulling her on the waist. Instead, he was thrown away like he was electrocuted. “Amelia let it go. It’s a magic shield! A cloaking spell thingy.” I kept yelling and she wasn’t listening. “There’s no way of stopping it unless you know how to reverse it.”

The second training session was every bit as intense as Morgana had promised, if not more so. After a brief warm-up of meditation and breathing exercises, Morgana introduced shielding magic. "A shield is a barrier of concentrated power," Morgana explained, having Aria stand in the center of the training circle once more. "It can protect against physical attack, magical assault, or even emotional manipulation. Every Moon Blessed eventually learns to shield, but you're going to learn faster than most because of the level of power you're working with."

“I know. Cerelia and Signe asked you to. I agreed. We’ve argued this to death. But we didn’t know she’d bury a seed inside you while we were watching. And I think we already know everything we need to about where the power comes from.” He looks like he wants to apologize. I don’t want it. “Help me build a shield,” I say. He blinks. “What kind of shield?” “A living one. Your magic is tangled. But I think if I wrap mine around it, subtly, gradually, it’ll suffocate her glyph without triggering it.” “Is that safe?” “No.” He exhales slowly. “Of course not.” I take his hand. “But it’s better than doing nothing.” He nods. “Tell me what you need.”

I threw spell after spell, but there were too many. A blade cut my arm. Pain bloomed, hot and sharp. "Isa!" Sienna called, fighting her way toward me. "Stay back!" I warned. "I need to finish the hiding spell!" Through the fight, I crawled back to my circle. Blood dripped from my arm, falling onto the flowers. "Blood of the betrayer, shield of the betrayed," I chanted. "Hide us from sight, hide us from mind." The spell flared, a dome of purple light spreading outward. The shadows screamed as it touched them, fading into mist.

**"Aurora protego, lux mea, defendo totalum, Abstergo tenebris, expello malum, Circumdare lumina, tutela mea, Intra et extra, protego sum."** **Translation**: "Dawn's light protect me, my light, defend all, Purge the darkness, expel evil, Surround me with light, my guardian, Within and without, I am protected." I recognized it as a shielding spell. A smirk spread across my face as I sped off to find Lyra. “Not so fast, brother!” was the last thing I heard before I was hit blindly across the face. I found myself flying through the woods, crashing into the last tree that broke my fall.

“Okay, Penny, you’re with me, Reagan, you’re with Meadow.” “What do I have to do?” Penny asks. “Just hold this for me,” I tell her, handing her the potion for the spell. Meadow and I stand beside each other and begin chanting the spell. We dip our hand into our pot of potion and watch as the potion absorbs into the spell and disappears. “Whoa, that’s really cool. But what does it do?” Reagan asks. “It sends up an alarm when someone with an evil intent to the pack comes through. It won’t harm them and it won’t stop them, but it will give us warning,” Meadow tells her.