Lavender didn’t like seeing Octavius’s body falling to floor like that, but what choice did she have? She shot Cormac a glare when he yelled at her. He was suppose to be helping her, not yelling at her?
“What is your problem?” She yelled back at him, scared because she didn’t know how long this spell would hold a demon for? “Incarcerous,” she spoke out pointing her wand down at the demon. Ropes expelled out from her wand and bound tightly around his body.