"Spread out! Now!" Benjamin Netanyahu raised his voice, with not a trace of panic in his tone.
The moment the red light appeared, the battle had already begun.
The ambushing wizards raised their wands in unison, their incantations blending together.
"Stupefy! Riddikulus! Bombarda!"
As Benjamin Netanyahu's voice fell, magical lights of every color intertwined into a net and came crashing down from all directions.
The surroundings were lit up by magical light. Jonathan threw himself desperately to the ground as a Stunning Spell skimmed past his scalp, leaving him drenched in cold sweat.
A Blasting Curse struck the ground and exploded with a deafening boom, blasting out a deep crater. Mud and sand sprayed up and slammed into him, making him grimace in pain.
The wizards who had not reacted quickly enough were not as lucky as Jonathan.
Yair, who had cast the Killing Curse earlier, reacted half a beat too slowly. A Stunning Spell struck him in the chest, and he rolled his eyes back before collapsing to the ground.
Another Dark Wizard was hit by a Cutting Curse, which instantly sliced open his abdomen.
He screamed and clutched the wound tightly. Just as he raised his wand and tried to fight back, a following Stunning Spell struck him squarely in the chest, sending him stiffly toppling backward.
When he hit the ground hard, blood mixed with entrails gushed wildly from the wound, and the smell of blood swiftly spread through the area.
After just one round of magical volleys, Benjamin Netanyahu's group had lost a third of its members.
Fear rose from the depths of Jonathan's soul, speeding up his heartbeat and making it hard for him to breathe.
The heavy smell of blood filled his nostrils, making his head spin and bringing a wave of nausea.
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