Snape and Voldemort did not pause for even a moment as they spoke.
Snape's spells never stopped, while Voldemort had to face the combined assault of more than a dozen elite wizards.
Yet Voldemort clearly deserved his reputation as the most terrifying Dark Wizard in the United Kingdom that century. Even under these circumstances, he still managed to hold his own, even seizing a gap between Snape's spells to fire a Killing Curse at him.
Having just cast a spell, Snape had no way to dodge the Killing Curse.
Snape's eyes widened. He clearly had not expected Voldemort's magic to be so fast, and it seemed too late to dodge or block it.
But just then, a pitch-black shield abruptly appeared in front of Snape, then shattered with a bang.
Although it was destroyed in an instant, it still managed to cancel out Voldemort's Killing Curse.
Snape frowned and glanced to the side. Sirius had already rushed past him, casually leaving behind a few words. "We're even."
Harry was not far away, and what he heard left him utterly confused.
He already knew that Snape had once been a Death Eater, so he could understand his exchange with Voldemort. But what had Sirius meant afterward?
As far as Harry remembered, Sirius had never had a kind word for Snape.
Still, this was clearly no time to puzzle over it. Harry shook his head, pushed all that nonsense out of his mind, and sent another volley of powerful spells at Voldemort in the air.
That first Killing Curse seemed to have flipped a switch in Voldemort, and a whole string of Killing Curses followed.
Within just a few seconds, three Ministry of Magic members and a French wizard were struck in succession, unable to dodge in time.
Unlike the French wizard