"Immobulus," Harry spoke quietly, and together with Hermione's casting and Ron's wand-movement, the Death Eater was frozen. Then the Horcrux rose from his chair. In perfect sync, the three black-clad figures circled the table. The attending witches and wizards seemed unsure whom to follow with their eyes. Harry served as their voice since he was the only one with the voice-distorting charm woven into his mask. "One of you has already made the mistake of underestimating me. I would have expected him to share his experience about what happens when one attacks me or mine. Obviously, I overestimated him."