"Innocent!" Harry thundered, turning his wand on Bill and hitting him with a spell that slowly and painfully stretched the bones apart at the joints. Bill howled against the agony of Harry’s vengeful magic, and Fleur cried out in wretched desperation at her husband’s suffering. "Your bitch of a wife lulled children into a false sense of security, only to terrify them before the end. She is as guilty as either of you ... I wouldn’t exonerate her even if she did renounce the filthy name of Weasley."