She didn’t speak. She didn’t trust her own voice. She quickly scanned the room for any kind of help or escape. The window was too high up, and it didn’t look like it opened at all. She noticed a lamp in the corner. She might be able to throw that at him and distract him for a moment. But her magic had been extinguished by whatever this bracelet was. She’d have to fight like a Muggle to get out of here. But even if she got out, what could she do? Her cover was blown. Her accomplices were compromised. She couldn’t keep doing any of this without Pansy and Theo.