Fred continued to stand back and watched Rupert deal with Ethan. She snorted a little as Ethan tried to worm his way out of what he'd done. When Rupert lifted him from the floor and pinned him against the wall, Fred stepped forward. She smiled at Rupert when gave her permission to go what she wanted with Ethan.
"Hello, Ethan," she said while giving him a charming smile. She raised her hand and muttered a spell that caused caused Ethan's shirt to fall open and expose his bare chest. "The other day I was looking through one of Rupert's dark magic books and found the most interesting spell. A cutting spell."
Ethan's eyes widened and he tried to speak.
"I've only tried it on bread. I wasn't so good with it until I figured out if you use a small fire spell with it the cutting is easier," she said.
Fred didn't say another word. Instead, she softly said the combined spell and watched as a thin line was cut down Ethan's chest. The edges of the cut were glowing with heat and she stopped when she got to the drop of his pants. Fred watched as blood welled up along the cuts and start to run down his body.
She was about to say something to Rupert when she noticed Ethan was trying to move the index finger on his right hand. Shaking her head, Fred cast the spell again and laughed when the index finger was cut off at the bone.
Turning, Fred looked at Rupert. "Your turn," she said before stepping back.