Eliza was still crying. All of the emotions making her heart ache – or was that the fear? She didn’t know, she didn’t care. She stopped caring at some point if she could use magic out of school and pulled put her wand closed her eyes and stuck it right into the hag’s face. ”bomb” she tried, her voice catching in her throat ”bombard” well, if that worked she’d have hag bits all over her...right? Who cared.

She’d have to go to mungos as it was.