The Death Eaters who watched the scene had mocking expressions on their faces, and Harry's attempt to use the Disarming Charm to fend off the Killing Curse was nothing short of a dream.

But the accident happened in front of everyone!

The red light and the green light collided head-on and were not defeated, but were evenly matched.

Holding his wand, Harry suddenly felt his wand vibrate as if it were electrified, and he didn't cast any spells at all, but a golden beam of light flew out from the tip of the wand.

In the glittering golden light, Harry saw the same beam erupt from Voldemort's wand on the other side, and the two "golden threads" intertwined in mid-air.

The golden ball of light composed of magic power gradually condensed in the center of the intertwined beams, trembling unsteadily, cracking several openings, and countless arcs of light erupted and hit all around, finally forming a dome of golden net, a cage made of pure light, covering the two people in the center in the middle.

A wonderful fairy music sounded in the air, as if it were played by vibrating arcs of light, and Harry could tell it was the song of the phoenix.

He almost thought Dumbledore had come to his rescue, but the reassuring figure didn't make it to his side......

The Death Eaters on the periphery looked panicked, no one expected such a thing, and everyone took a few steps back to avoid being hit by the arc of the riot.

Some shouted in a hurry, begging Voldemort's instructions, others drew their wands and were about to attack.

"No one is allowed to move without my orders!" Voldemort shouted, his red eyes full of anger, puzzlement, and subtle fear.

The current situation is also beyond Voldemort's expectations, the little wizard in front of him is obviously so weak, crushing him is as simple as crushing a bedbug, but just when he launched a fatal blow, there was an accident...... It reminded him of the fear of being dominated by prophecy.

No, it can't be!

Voldemort's face became more and more hideous, he would never believe that Harry Potter would be his nemesis, and he wanted to shatter this nightmare that surrounded his heart with his own hands!

"Die, Potter!" Voldemort roared, increasing the output of his mana, and the bead of light between the two golden threads quickly moved towards Harry's side.

An indescribable pressure surged over Harry's heart, and as the light approached, he felt the wand in his hand vibrate more and more intensely, and he even felt that the wand was about to explode.

Harry tried to fight back, but his magic was pitiful compared to his opponents.

Just when Harry was about to take it anymore, faintly, a voice seemed to sound from the bottom of his heart......

Do not disconnect...... It's the will that counts, not the magic!

The sound seemed to come from the fairy, and Harry almost wondered if he was hallucinating, but he had to do it now......

Come to think of it, the Dark Lord killed my parents and was going to kill me!

Harry kept recalling the night of his parents' deaths in his mind, and struggled to put his left hand on his wand, his anger turned into strength, and the golden light beads in front of him slowly changed direction, pressing towards the opposite side.

"It can't be!" Voldemort watched this scene in shock, the fear in his heart became more and more intense, and he could feel that the magic he had inspired was being used by the imp in turn.

Harry suddenly felt that the pressure on himself was much less, and he immediately increased his strength, and the golden thread on the right frantically devoured the golden thread on the left, and the golden light bead became faster and faster, and soon touched the tip of Voldemort's staff.

The next moment, in the midst of Voldemort's frightened expression, a scream of pain suddenly rang out from the wand, and a human hand formed by thick smoke flew out of the tip of the wand and disappeared.

It was the severed hand he made for Wormtail.

Then, illusory figures flew out of their wands.

Harry stared intently at the marvelous scene, and the first to fly out was an old Muggle man who had seen each other in his dreams.

Soon a second figure of smoke appeared in front of him, an unknown witch, Harry guessed it was Bertha Jorkins, and Mr. Crouch had said that Voldemort had killed her with his own hands.

The ghosts gathered around Harry, cheering him on.

Harry gradually understood the effect of the magic, and his eyes were fixed on Voldemort's wand, expecting something.

Sure enough, the ghost of a long-haired young woman slowly emerged from the tip of Voldemort's wand and floated to Harry's side.

"Mommy......" Harry said with a trembling voice.

"Hold on, Harry, it'll be fine...... Lily Potter whispered, staring at him affectionately. Your dad is here too...... He wants to see you. ”

Harry turned his head again, and the soul of his father, James Potter, rose from the tip of Voldemort's wand and floated over.

Jaime and Lily were exactly the same as he had seen in the Mirror of Eris, and Harry couldn't hide his excitement, even thinking that it didn't matter if he died here, at least he wasn't alone, and his parents had been with him all the time.

"Don't think so, Harry! You're going to get out...... Jaime said gently, "and we'll do our best to buy you some time when the connection is broken!" ”

"But what should I do? I can't apparition, I can't get out of here! Harry said anxiously, regretting that he hadn't found time to learn the magic this year.

Peter had teleported him when he came, and he couldn't go back like that now.

The ghosts were also in trouble, with Bertha Jorkins circling Harry, disrupting the eyes of the Death Eaters, and the old Muggle man, Frank Bryce, cursing Voldemort with vicious words.

As the clock ticked by, a cold sweat broke out on Harry's forehead, and he felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

At that moment, as if sensing something suddenly, Jaime turned his head to look into the distance, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the dark mist, and his face showed a slight joy.

"Thankfully, someone is coming, and they're here to save you!" Lily also looked over there and said happily.

What the? Confused, Harry tried to ask, but the gold that connected the two wands had broken.

"Anyway, we'll buy you some time! Harry! Jaime said eagerly, and the fleeting figure rushed straight at Voldemort.

"Be quick! Harry...... Run to the right! Lily whispered softly, and soon floated out.

Right? Harry hurriedly turned his head to look, but it was blocked by the Death Eaters.