Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fierce Fight (Part II)

"Let me guess how much longer you can hold on? a minute? or five minutes," Voldemort raised his hand and cast another spell.

Silver dodged the spell with a wolf, and Moody cast a stun spell at Voldemort, but Voldemort blocked it.

"Let me see, is that the strength of the brave man who challenged Voldemort?" Voldemort said disdainfully, "Moody, you really disappointed me, I thought that an elite Auror like you would be even more powerful, far worse than more than ten years ago." The threats you give me now don't even compare to this kid. ”

It was only then that Silver really realized the strength of the top wizards, Moody was already an elite Auror, but he was suppressed in front of Voldemort and had almost no power to fight back;

"You're so weak, die, Avada!" Voldemort seemed to lose patience as he unleashed the Instant Death Curse at Moody.

Moody closed his eyes and gave up resistance.

"Except for your weapons!" a red light flew from behind Moody.

"Harry Potter?!" Voldemort said.

"Potter?"

"Why are you here?"

But Harry Potter who came here for some reason couldn't answer Silver and Moody. Harry's disarming spell met Voldemort's instant death spell, and two lights, one red and one green, collided in the air.

A thin beam of light connected the two wands, neither red nor green, but dazzling gold.

Harry and Voldemort pressed their trembling wands and wouldn't let them go.

Then, completely caught off guard, both Harry and Voldemort rose into the air, their wands still connected by the glittering golden thread.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Kingsley Shacklele and Tonks rushed into the house, they had just gone somewhere else to look for Sirius.

"Did you find Sirius?" asked Silver.

"No, we didn't find out, but what's going on here? Why is Potter here?" Tonks said.

Silver shook his head, "I don't know, just now we were suppressed by Voldemort and had no power to fight back, and suddenly Potter appeared, and then Potter's disarming spell collided with Voldemort's instant death curse, and it became like this." ”

"By the way, grab Peter Pettigrew first!" Silver said, looking around, but he couldn't see Peter Pettigrew.

"He's long gone, cunning rat. Moody said hatefully.

"So, what should we do now?" Kingsley Shackle, holding his wand to Voldemort in the air, he wasn't sure if he should attack Voldemort now.

"Don't act rashly just yet, Shackle, I've never been in a situation like this, if only Dumbledore were here. Moody stared at the two men in the air,

After a few minutes, 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.

Suddenly, a burst of music sounded in the air...... It emanated from every filament of the web of light that vibrated around Harry and Voldemort.

"Is this the song of the phoenix, is it the wand?" said Jack Silver with a frown.

"Come on, don't disconnect. Moody also seemed to see the key, "Beat him, Harry, you can win." ”

"I know. Harry wanted to say, "I know I can't break it. ”

But Harry couldn't speak now, and all his strength was spent on keeping connected. His wand vibrated even more violently...... The golden thread that connects him to Voldemort has also changed...... It was as if large orbs of light were gliding along the silk of light - Harry felt the wand in his hand tremble, and the orbs began to slide slowly towards him...... The orb of light was moving towards him as it left Voldemort, his wand vibrating violently......

"Come on, Harry. Moody shouted, "Push hard, Voldemort can't hurt you!"

Harry concentrated all his thoughts, trying to force the orb of light towards Voldemort's side. His gaze was determined and his anger spewed out...... Slowly, slowly, the light bead shuddered and stopped, and then just as slowly began to move towards the other end...... Now it was Voldemort's wand vibrating violently...... Voldemort looked shocked, almost frightened......

A bead of light trembled, just inches from the tip of Voldemort's staff, and Voldemort looked desperately resisting, but failed, and the bead connected to the tip of Voldemort's staff.

Suddenly, Voldemort's wand let out a scream of pain that echoed endlessly...... And then--Voldemort's red eyes widened in surprise.

A large object emerged from the tip of Voldemort's wand, a large gray object, as if it was made of the thickest smoke...... Come out first...... Then there are the chest and arms...... (To be continued......)