Dumbledore's expression turned grave, and the Wand he thrust out cut through the air with a sharp sound.
Whoosh!
As Dumbledore thrust out his Wand, an invisible gale appeared out of nowhere.
The gale crashed into the Fiendfyre Giant Serpent, and it was actually the gale that had the upper hand, blowing the Fiendfyre Giant Serpent back so it could not come close.
The Fiendfyre Giant Serpent was like a dandelion scattered by the wind, growing thinner and thinner until it resembled a straight chain linking Dumbledore's Wand to Voldemort's.
Among the wizards watching through the hazy green light, some had personally experienced the "Père Lachaise Cemetery Incident," and they knew exactly how many wizards' efforts it took to eliminate Fiendfyre that had already taken shape;
Yet Dumbledore had accomplished this feat by himself alone, easily restraining the Fiendfyre that was devouring Heroes' Square.
"Tom, you should experience Fiendfyre too..." Dumbledore raised his Wand. This time, the sweep of his Wand was broad, and the Fiendfyre chain was pulled along with it, forming a wave line with an astonishing arc.
In the blink of an eye, the wave line had spread to Voldemort, wrapping him and the Silver Light Shield together. In the next instant, flames flared brightly and enveloped Voldemort.
This Fire Cage was like molten glass, radiating an extremely bright, warm orange glow. Voldemort could be vaguely seen trapped within, but his figure had become terribly distorted.
Voldemort maintained the Silver Light Shield, doing his utmost to keep the Fiendfyre from harming him.
Placed in such a high-temperature environment, he instead gradually calmed down and rapidly thought about how he should resolve his current predicament.
After obtaining Durmstrang's library, his level of magic had risen again;
What he had not expected, however, was that Dumbledore's level of