If Miss Mountbatton's spell reached the other woman it was impossible to tell as the entire room was plunged into an all-consuming darkness that he temporarily worries only he could see before the shrieking started in the room.
Flicking his wand he had no choice but to declare Miss Dempsey the winner of the round, but not before shooting her a filthy look. He hated show-offs.
Natsuko: 14
Porphyria: 16
Porphyria: 16