Chapter 135: Secrets of Power
A small crowd formed around them of both grounded and air born students.
Susan tapped her chin. "Can we try it again?"
Hermione looked around. She couldn't see Harry anywhere, which probably meant he was under disillusionment, or notice-me-not, or both.
Daphne stepped away. "Sure."
Susan grinned.
"But not the summoning charm, I think."
Susan snorted. "No, I think not."
"Do you know the disarming spell?"
Susan nodded. "My Aunt taught me most of the basic defence spells."
"Right. On three then."
They faced each other.
Hermione studied the scene carefully.
"One, two, three, expelliarmus!"
"One, two, three, expelliarmus!"
A silver light flashed midway between the two witches and a silver thread formed between them.
The crowd gasped again.
Hermione's mind raced. What did this mean? There wasn't a bead forming on the thread, so it wasn't exactly like the brother wand effect, but it was kinda similar.
Daphne and Susan stared into each others faces. The silver thread shook. It vibrated. It snapped. Both witches stumbled forward, but unlike with the summoning charm, they weren't forced together. Their wands stayed firmly in their hands.
Hermione let out a held breath. Well, that was certainly interesting.
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After lunch, Harry and Daphne entrunked themselves in the library's restricted section. Harry had conjured a few ready carved Halloween pumpkins, giving the trunk a warm glowing feel.
Daphne growled at her half-read book and threw it across the trunk. "Useless!"
Harry looked up. "You know, I'd advise against ever letting Hermione see you do that."
She glared at him. They'd been skimming through books for weeks now for solutions to seeing past the wards and found nothing. To say it was getting on her nerves would be like saying Lord Slughorn was a bit slimy. She crossed her arms and huffed. "It's like we're looking in completely the wrong place. This can't be that rare a problem."
Harry shrugged. "Voldy tended to just power through wards. His approach was very much smash and grab. Especially once he'd clipped the auror's wings in the Wizengamot."
Daphne snorted. "Why'd he even need to worry about them? He could take them out couldn't he?"
Harry looked incredulous over his book. "Voldemort isn't god you know, Daphne. Neither am I. One auror? No problem. Two aurors? Again, no issue. Three? That'd be tricky for him. Four? Very tough. Put five against him and he'd probably lose unless he got the jump on them."
Daphne reached over to the side table and picked up the next book. It was titled 'Ancient Mesoamerican Wards - The Snake Eats the Eagle' . She looked back up. "And the death eaters?"
Harry waved a vague hand. "Some of them could go toe-to-toe with an auror, but most wouldn't stand a chance. Bellatrix could. So could Yaxley and the Carrows. Malfoy and the male Lestranges don't have auror stamina, but they do have dark family magic, which makes up for that weakness. Macnair hits like a nundu but lacks the agility required." He smiled. "The thing is that aurors never fight alone. They're trained from day one to fight in pairs and they're deadly because of it." Put two aurors against two death eaters and the aurors will win unless the death eaters get a lucky shot."
Daphne swallowed. "But the Dark Lord could go against two pairs and win?"
Harry nodded.
"Did he?"
Harry nodded again. "It was brutal."
"Could you?"
Harry tapped his chin and gazed off into space. He looked back. "No. I'm not powerful enough." He sighed. "One pair, yes, but two? No. The only reason Voldemort and Dumbledore can is because…" He stilled.
Daphne head-inched, one hand palm up. "… What? Because of what?"
Harry looked away again. "It… might not be a good idea to say."
Daphne's eyes widened. Holy Merlin. Harry told her everything . What could possibly be so bad that he'd hesitate?
"… Harry?"
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