Angus heard Marcus full well, but every cell in his body was striking out, striking back at whoever these were that were coming for him and his family. He had had enough of Suzanne and all her stupid games. In the midst of the thunder and lightning, he ran out to the yard, his wand drawn, spinning around to face the flyers and taking a stand, wand at the ready.
"Dunno yet. Haven't see these since the war," Angus answered Jack as Marcus dashed out and took his stand right beside Angus. Behind him, he could hear the sound of a lot of apparating. He didn't have to look. These were people who were ready to stand with him.
Someone ran up to stand beside him on his left. He looked and saw Ana and then Sergio on her left.
"We're with you too," Ana told him.
"Thank you," he said to both of them.
"I've about had enough of these little toe rags," Brian had arrived, and he was irked. "Let's get 'em this time."
"Fine by me," Michael said, as he arrived and stood by Brian. Kate came out in the yard, followed by Khaat and Robert. "Can we make quick work of this? I was working on a chocolate souffle."
"I have an idea," Robert shouted. "How do you clear smoke?"
"Wind!" Kate shouted. "Everyone, fire your best Ventus to clear that dark smoke out of here."
Angus knew the ventus spell, but he didn't use it often. It conjured a hurricane force wind. With all of them here, joining their energies, each of them casting a spell to conjure hurricane force winds, Angus began to have a bit more confidence. How many were here? 20? More? If Angus remembered the war correctly, each of the plumes of black smoke had been an individual death eater. So, he presumed each plume of smoke must surely be an individual flyer today too. With a number of Ventus spells, they wouldn't be able to stay aloft. Kate was right. The flyers wouldn't be able to approach. It would blow them not just off course but far away from here.
He had so much rage at this moment. Rage at Suzanne, rage at Tom, rage at every one of these flyers, rage at Rita Skeeter, rage at Edward too for this morning's horseshit, and rage just on general principle. He heard himself shouting into the storm at the top of his lungs.
"Ventus Tria!" he bellowed at the top of his lungs, and the energy blasted out of his wand like a bullet out of a gun, with huge energy.
Kate could feel Angus's energy. The seer in her was sharply activated because of the huge amount of energy Angus was using. From his own vantage point, Robert knew too. He could see it clearly. Kate had not ordered the triple strength Ventus spell because it was so difficult to control, and Robert hoped the rest of his crew were not that foolhardy today. He also knew that this much rage poured through a wand was exceptionally difficult to control. He was watching to be sure Angus didn't blow this. Just in case, he positioned himself up right behind Angus to give Angus a hand if Angus would start to run out of rage.
Angus heard everyone joining in on the Ventis spell at Kate's direction, and the wind started to stir up with everyone's ventus spells adding power to the wind.
"Aim it at the flyers. Get them out of here," Robert said. Sergio and Ana immediately cast their own Ventus spells, and Marcus closed in tighter to Angus, seeing him trying to do a triple strength Ventus, in case Angus' spell went sideways.