Breaking the spell by dismantling the circle. The Ravens cawed before evaporating into thin air. Voldemort was beyond pissed. Every single attack he could launch at me was countered or diverted. His gaze landed on Harry, who was no longer under the dome. Dumbledore was too far away. He leveled his wand and looked directly at me. The pure fury that was in his eyes showed the anger that was directed at me. Now being directed at Harry.