The bronze runes and scarlet-gold pupils vanished in an instant, replaced by Devereux’s calm brown eyes.
He gently cradled Hermione’s body in his right arm, moving as carefully as possible for fear of injuring any part of her.
Drawing his wand with a deep frown, he muttered a few spells under his breath, trying to staunch the steady stream of blood flowing from her right arm.
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