Hermione eyes widened when she saw Lloyd roll his shirt up to his arms. He was very mad and wasn't planning to stay back.
She was certain that his nerve would be tickled by Damien since the fool was blabbing his mouth ever since they entered the castle, she wouldn't have imagined that Lloyd would lose all of his control.
She observed him rush towards where Damien lay on the ground, he sat on his brother and began to land him powerful punches.
Damien who had raised his hand to protect his fist felt Lloyd's fingers wrap around his hands effortlessly, he pinned them to the side and began to rain heavy blows on him.
He didn't wince. Instead, Damien smiled like a maniac. His face was now smudged by his blood. His lips widened, showing off his perfect teeth which were now aligned by a red stain.
"Go on" Damien urged his brother. He watched with bloodied eyes how Lloyd clenched his jaw.
