Chapter 370
Everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at, and the same is true for spells, especially for young wizards who haven't learned much about spells. There are only a few basic dueling spells that are common, and each one has a different bias.
Let's take the people around Solim. Neville's best skill is the Stun Charm, and I don't know if it's because of the number of hits he has been hit by Solim's Stun Spell, Neville is very good at this spell, even better than everyone else. Draco, on the other hand, was the first of them to master the technique of disarming the Silent Spell, but there was nothing too brilliant about it, and in Solim's words, he had no talent for combat. Hermione's best skill was petrification charms, and she had mastered the art of silent charms, and she cast them quite quickly. As for Harry, who was the latest to join the small circle around Solim, what he was best at was disarming the Charm, even better than Draco, who first mastered the Silent Charm, although it was due to Solim's credit, but it was more the result of Harry's talent and Hermione and Neville's constant practice with him.
So when Voldemort spoke rudely to his mother again, Harry didn't even think about it, and directly used the spell he was most familiar with, which happened to be the one that Voldemort had fired.
In just an instant, the red color of the Disarming Spell and the green color of the Requisition Charm collided. Solim felt himself tremble all over his body, and the source was the intersection of Voldemort and Harry's spells. As for the Death Eaters who were closer, their wizarding robes were now stuck to their bodies, tall and short, fat and thin.
The spatial tremor was continuous, accompanied by an irregular roar, but when he searched for the source of the sound, Solim realized that the sound was not from Harry and Voldemort, but more like it was coming directly in his ears.
And what about the two protagonists?
Harry found that his hand was like a wand, and he couldn't let go of it no matter what, and that his arm was out of control. Harry was equally shocked to see Voldemort through the intersection of his spell and Voldemort's spell, and it was clear that the situation was completely different from what the Dark Lord had expected—just like the night he lost his body.
At the intersection of Harry and Voldemort's spells, a dazzling golden light spread in all directions, and although the golden light felt very bright, it was not dazzling, so Harry was able to see Voldemort's expression on the other side.
It was a shocking staring at the place where their spells intersected, and Solim had never seen such a massive manifestation of magic in a battle - though it was only a disarming and requiring spell that caused it.
Caught off guard, Harry felt his feet leave the ground, and both he and Voldemort rose into the air, their wands still connected by the glittering golden thread, and ...... They rose into the air.
The money connecting Harry and Voldemort suddenly cracked, but the two wands were still tightly connected, and thousands of arcs of light appeared above Harry and Voldemort. Arcs of light intertwine around them, eventually forming a dome's golden net, a cage made of light. The Death Eaters were crammed out of their cages like wild dogs, their cries strangely weakened......
The Death Eaters on the ground shouted loudly, and some even drew their wands and tried to attack, but to no avail, and the spell they fired dissipated as soon as it touched the arc of light that enveloped Harry and Voldemort. Voldemort was clearly shouting something, but it seemed that no sound could be heard at all, and the Death Eaters were still scurrying on the ground like headless flies.
Suddenly, a burst of fairy music sounded in the air...... It emanated from every filament of the web of light that vibrated around Harry and Voldemort. Harry could hear it, even though he had only heard it once before. This is the song of the phoenix.
To Harry, the voice was a sign of hope...... It was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard in his life...... He felt the song in his heart and not around him...... The voice reminded him of Dumbledore, almost like a friend was talking in his ear......
Harry suddenly found it more difficult to stay connected. His wand vibrated even more violently, and the golden thread connecting him to Voldemort changed, as if large beads of light were gliding along the silk of light. Harry felt his wand shake as the beads of light began to slowly slide towards him...... The orb of light was moving towards him as it left Voldemort, his wand vibrating violently...... As the first orb of light approached the tip of Harry's wand, the wand in his hand became piping hot, and he feared it would burn. The closer the orb came closer, the more Harry's wand vibrate. He thought his wand wouldn't be able to withstand the touch of a bead of light. His wand seemed to be about to shatter in his hand—
Harry concentrated all his thoughts, trying to force the orb of light towards Voldemort's side. The song of the phoenix echoed in his ears slowly, and the beads of light trembled and stopped, and then began to move equally slowly towards the other end. Now it was Voldemort's wand vibrating violently...... Voldemort looked shocked, almost frightened—or rather, he was really scared.
A bead of light trembled, just inches from the tip of Voldemort's wand. Harry didn't know why he was doing this, or what the results would be, but he had never been so focused in his life, and he was only interested in forcing the light bead into the tip of Voldemort's wand, slowly ...... Slowly...... The bead of light moved along the golden thread and trembled for a moment...... Eventually, it was connected to the tip of the staff......
Suddenly, Voldemort's wand let out a scream of pain, Voldemort's scarlet eyes widened in surprise, and an object emerged from the tip of Voldemort's wand, a gray thing, as if made of the densest smoke...... Come out first...... Then there are the chest and arms......
A figure emerges from the tip of Voldemort's wand.
It doesn't matter who the man who was killed by Voldemort was...... It won't be Cedric anyway. Although he had known that this was going to happen, when he saw the scene with his own eyes, Solim found that he could not see anything other than the explanation he had known for a long time.
What was the arc of light that enveloped Harry and Voldemort, and why did it block the Death Eaters' spells?
The Flashback Charm is just a spell that shows the wand that has been used, and what does it mean that the ghosts - let's call them ghosts, shouldn't be in the Flashback Charm's area of effect, but they appear?
Why was Harry, a young wizard who was clearly inferior to Voldemort's magic, able to force the ball of light that connected them into Voldemort's wand?
Solim saw what he wanted to see and began to think about it.
Or is it true that the opposite wave can't be on the left?
