All three of the other witches in the room looked down on her; Astoria’s wand still trained on Hermione. Hermione flipped to her feet, ignoring the protest of her tortured muscles. Before they even realised that she had thrown off the curse, wand in hand, Hermione hit them all with a Petrificus Totalus Tria. Bellatrix and Daphne’s arms and legs snapped together, and they fell, stiff as a board. The out-of-synch thumps as they hit the floor made Hermione smile. 