She watched between Draco and Dumbledore with bated breath. The latter dipped his chin barely an inch with his eyes fixed on Draco. Her heart stuttered as Draco raised his arm and pointed it at Dumbledore. Gasps went around the room and some of the older Gryffindors started yelling. But the shields were too strong, and nothing could get out. Or in. And Hermione just stood there.