Harry Potter Shield Spell Novels & Stories

His face twitched, blue lips parted in an incomprehensible grin. - Your friends, Vistolets? Children. Unusual children. I know what friends mean to people. I think their lives will guarantee your service to us. Or do you care if they die? - he suddenly waved his staff, a bright beam of light hit its pommel from iridescent stone and dug into the protective dome. Kim shuddered, his eyes widened, his face pale as death. He bit his lip for a moment and whispered the words of a spell, trying to make the shield stronger.

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

Just then she realized her shield cracked, and the high priestess appeared she was waiting for it to happen, her most powerful spell strikes—the enigma. The enigma spell was like running water that sought the lower grounds. It had a clear aura with it that no one could see. Its effect was very powerful that it could not be blocked or reversed once unleashed by the attacker. However, to the one who wanted to use this spell should neither move nor speak before it was cast. Or else, it would come back to the one who cast it and attack her instead—like a boomerang. The witch priestess did not know what hit her. Her eyes just widened more in surprise and her body melted like wax before it was abs

When the police left, Hugo immediately teleported to the nearby well. They looked at the post. The police fixed that earlier, but it looks like the light pole broke again. Kyra turned to Cael. “You can start now, Kyra,” said Cael. The hunters split and blocked the passage that the supernatural might used to escape as Kyra makes a shield so that people cannot see them even if they spill blood around. “Iludere!” Strange, brilliant firefly-like lights spread in the air. It will serve as a barrier for normal people to see what is happening around them. It was a new spell that Beatrix taught them, but because Kyra learned the spell so easily; she cast it.

I pressed my cheek against his back and closed my eyes. "Protective enchantments," he replied before continued to whisper some words which I did not quite catch. I unfolded my arms and faced him. "What?" He whipped the stick on his hand and spoke louder. "Cave Inimicum, Fianto Duri, Protego Horribilis, Protego Maxima, Protego Totalum, Repello Inimicum, Salvio Hexia, Muffliato, Repello Muggletum." I could not help but laugh. Oh, my God. He really was putting some protective enchantments. "You are such a legit Potterhead!"

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

I didn’t exactly like the idea of lying or deceiving him, but he made his command pretty clear. “But that was before he saw you perform an advanced spell and nail it successfully without any complications. Maybe if you calmly talk to him about it. Just the protective shield around the pack at least. That can be established before the battle and it lasts for three hours, you don’t even have to be in the middle of it. You can cast it from anywhere. I don’t think he will object to that” reasoned Rowena with me logically. I bit my lower lip as I looked myself in the mirror and considered her words.

Is it some magic artifact I must find or something…. “testudo,” Avery whispered. A small blue light arose from him. It formed a layer around his body. He gently poked it. The viscous liquid-like layer bounced slightly. “it’s a shield! It’s a shield spell! Oh my god, I have never seen a spell like this before. There has never been a one-word spell like this… Nico this grimoire is awesome…” “yes it is,” he tenderly caressed the paper and stuffed it back into the book. “hold onto this okay, ill be right back,”

“Magic thrives on intention. If your mind drifts, the shield will falter.” She dipped her head in acknowledgment. Closing her eyes, she called on Asena. The wolf’s reassuring growl of support rumbled in her mind, and she exhaled, letting her resolve solidify. This time, the shield that appeared felt less forced. She opened her eyes to see it gleaming more steadily, shimmering before her like a protective veil. Eamon nodded with satisfaction, tapping it gently with the wooden staff. It held firm.

, he laughed in his head and raised his hands, the place where Kael stood, the sky above was turning dark as he started muttering, "Whispers a'primordialis puteus, Fluentia magica, potens incantus In litteris celestialis volumina Guardia a'warda, dum destinatus promenat binden circulum, O ars vetusta, textrix protectio, ab initio ad finem. In symphonia mystica riti, barriera etherea, lucens litem phaereon Quel'Shara, texen thy sagas, guardianis scutum, in perpetuum", this was one of a very hard and strong spell to cast, and Leon made it extra in a way that no one, not even one witch will be able to break it so easily. As he was muttering these words, Kael started feeling cold and pain in his