"That's what I want," she answers, her voice steady. Her hand, though, tightens on that stolen wand. "And more spells. Spells I can use to kill people like him. Which you should want, too, if you're his enemy."
Another one pipes up suddenly - the boy who'd relieved Carrow of the contents of his pockets, who's standing up now and watching the proceedings with interest. "And make him hand over any shit he's got can kill 'em," he urges the girl. "Make him turn his pockets out, woncha."
The girl turns back to the boy with a bit of exasperation on her face. "It's not a mugging. I'm not making him turn his pockets out." She looks back at Sirius, then, and lifts her eyebrows, lest he get any ideas - "Unless he tries something, which he's not going to do."
literally no one! he is such a precious creature I cannot deal with him
Another one pipes up suddenly - the boy who'd relieved Carrow of the contents of his pockets, who's standing up now and watching the proceedings with interest. "And make him hand over any shit he's got can kill 'em," he urges the girl. "Make him turn his pockets out, woncha."
The girl turns back to the boy with a bit of exasperation on her face. "It's not a mugging. I'm not making him turn his pockets out." She looks back at Sirius, then, and lifts her eyebrows, lest he get any ideas - "Unless he tries something, which he's not going to do."