"Let me guess how much more time can you last? One minute? Five minutes?" Voldemort raised his hand and released another spell.

Silver escaped the spell in a mess. Moody casts a coma curse at Voldemort, but Voldemort blocks it.

"Let me see, is this the only strength of the brave men who challenge Voldemort?" Voldemort said contemptuously, "Moody, you really disappoint me. I thought an elite Auror like you would be more powerful, far worse than more than ten years ago. The threat you give me now is not even as powerful as this kid."

Only then did Silver truly realize the strength of the top wizard. Moody was already an elite Auror, but he was suppressed in front of Voldemort and had almost no power to fight back. Under the guidance of Ravenclaw, his strength was also greatly improved, but he was still suppressed. The ancient magic that even Voldemort was amazed by him was still broken by him.

"You are so weak, go to die, Avadassori!" Voldemort seemed to have lost his patience, and he released the instantaneous curse at Moody.

Moody closed his eyes and gave up on resisting.

"Get rid of your weapons!" A red light flew from behind Moody.

"Harry Potter?!" Voldemort said in surprise.

"Potter?"

"Why are you here?"

But for some reason, Harry Potter, who came here, could no longer answer Silver and Moody. The disarming spell from Harry met Voldemort's instant spell, and two rays of light collided in the air, one red and one green.

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

Harry and Voldemort pressed their trembling wands and kept them from losing their hands.

Then, completely unexpectedly, Harry and Voldemort rose into the air, and the two wands were still connected by the flashing golden thread.

"My God, what's going on?" Kingsley Shackle and Tonks rushed into the house. They had just gone somewhere else to look for Sirius.

"Have you found Sirius?" Silver asked.

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

Silver shook his head, "I don't know, we were suppressed by Voldemort just now and had no power to fight back. Suddenly, Potter appeared, and then Porter's disarm curse collided with Voldemort's immediate death curse, and it turned out like this."

"By the way, catch the little dwarf Peter first!" Silver said, looking around, but he couldn't see the figure of the little dwarf Peter.

"He had already run away, this cunning mouse." Moody said hatefully.

"Then, what should we do now?" Kingsley Shackle held his wand toward Voldemort in the air. He was not sure whether he should attack Voldemort now.

"Don't act rashly for the time being, Shackle, I've never encountered such a situation before. It would be great if Dumbledore was here." Moody stared at the two people 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. The arcs of light intertwined around them, and finally formed a dome-shaped gold net, a cage made of light.

Suddenly a burst of music rang in the air...it was emitted from every thread of the light net vibrating around Harry and Voldemort.

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

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

"I know." Harry thought, "I know I can't break it."

But Harry couldn't speak now, and all his strength was used to maintain the connection. His wand vibrated even more violently... The golden wire connecting him and Voldemort also changed... It seemed as if a large light bead was sliding along the light silk - Harry felt the wand in his hand tremble for a moment, and the light bead began to slide slowly towards him... The light bead was leaving Voldemort and moving towards him, and his wand was vibrating violently...

"Come on, Harry." Moody shouted, "With all your strength, Voldemort can't hurt you!"

Harry concentrated all his thoughts and tried to push the light bead towards Voldemort. His eyes were firm and he sprayed his anger... Slowly, slowly, the light bead stopped tremblingly, and then began to move towards the other end as well... Now Voldemort's wand vibrated violently... Voldemort looked shocked, almost a little scared...

A light bead was trembling, only a few inches from the tip of Voldemort's wand. Voldemort seemed to be fighting desperately, but failed. The light bead was connected to the tip of Voldemort's wand.

Suddenly, Voldemort's wand let out a scream of pain, echoing continuously... Then Voldemort's red eyes widened in surprise.
Chapter completed!