As the inferno consumed the forest and the manor, Regulus, Sirius, Walburga, and everyone else stood in stunned silence, their eyes fixed on Orion. The flames cast eerie shadows on their faces, reflecting their awe and fear.
Orion, determined and resolute, watched the manor. The white flames had started to die down, their intensity ebbing as the screams from inside faded to a haunting silence. A tense stillness filled the air, broken only by the crackling of the dying fire.
Suddenly, a deep, resonant shockwave rippled through the ground, its force powerful enough to knock everyone off their feet. The ground trembled violently, sending Regulus, Sirius, Walburga, and the others sprawling. The shockwave's intensity was palpable, a reminder of the immense power being unleashed.
Orion, bracing himself against the upheaval, dropped to his knees, clutching the ground to steady himself. His eyes were fixed on the manor, prepared for whatever came next. The air was thick with a sense of foreboding as the shockwave's effects continued to reverberate through the area.