Re: [5:01pm]
The spell came flying toward Alastor in a flash of brilliant red light, too low to deflect properly. Instead, he flung himself out of the way and dropped into a perfect roll, far enough for the blast to miss him. The street exploded in the spot where Alastor had just been moments before.
Following through his roll, he came into a crouching position, wand aiming and ready. The suspect was running away, which only pissed him off even more. Typical Death Eater; when it came down to brass tacks, they were all cowards, engaging in hit and run tactics instead of standing up and fighting like real witches and wizards.
Another charm was fired, but the suspect had already made it to cover, but just barely - his spell cracked the wall she was hiding behind, but Alastor couldn't tell if she had been wounded or not. Cussing under his breath, he advanced toward her cautiously, ready to evade another curse, if need be.