"You may not be aware of this, Voldemort, but your Elder wand belongs to me, so it will never kill it’s master." Hermione watched horrified as Voldemort’s noseless nostrils flared, and she pointed her wand under the cloak at the monster. "You see, Dumbledore was still alive when I disarmed him, so naturally that’s when it became mine. Just because you took the wand from Dumbledore’s grave where it was buried with him, that does not change to whom the wand is loyal to."