The Ring vibrated first, a steady clatter of metal against the concrete floor. The cup, eventually, followed suit. With a twist of her finger Bellatrix banished all their clothes, grinning as Harri stepped back in surprise. She knelt after that moment of fun, kneeling with her hands flat against the ground in front of the Cup. Both Horcruxes rattled,  released a hollow, screeching sound. The voice hidden in that scream began to rise along with Harri’s lovers, following the twists of a breeze kicked off from nowhere. Darkness descended upon the room, sconces and the fireplace at the far end snuffed out, obliterated. 