By the time she'd gotten to the door, the charm had been removed announcing her presence right behind Bellaire. The instructions were clear as day, no one would be leaving this place. Apprehendings all around.

Lex moved swiftly through the room, her gaze locked on one of the men by the cages. The werewolves especially were not meant to be taken away from here. It would do no good capturing the men while their accomplices got rid of the evidence and they still weren't sure WHERE they were taking them so best not lose them in this raid.

She'd only narrowly been able to deflect the spell shot at her--defensive magic being a weak point she seldom worked on--before casting a well placed 'petrificus totalus' that left the man immobilized. His wand, she would be keeping until orders were given otherwise so she gave one hard yank to free it from his petrified grip.