With a casual utterance of the Avada Kedavra curse, a piercing green light—vicious as a venomous serpent thirsting for prey—burst forth and shot toward Malfoy with the mighty momentum of a thunderbolt.
Wherever it passed, the air seemed sliced by a sharp blade, emitting a hissing sound, and even space itself appeared to warp and distort under this immense dark power.
This time, Voldemort was exerting the full strength of this body. He figured that even Dumbledore standing before him would find it difficult to parry this blow.
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