Copper hair frizzing up with magical energy is what anyone would see should they look out of the many windows of the manor. That doesn't matter in the moment though as my wand makes a stabbing motion and a beam connects it to the wards with a crack and a mighty boom that was no doubt heard for miles. I'm also purposefully setting off every single alarm bell the ministry has for magic hoping to draw a decent chunk of the Aurors in the country here, should anything happen I'm confident that I'll have at least weakened the dark lord enough for someone to get a cheap shot in. 