No one moved except for the Inquisitor Squad. As they rushed in, Daphne squeezed my hand harder. Several of them processed the other students as Umbridge came towards Harry, who had scrambled back to me, and I. Her focus though, was entirely on me. Her eyes glanced down at the joined hands of Daphne and I before returning to mine. Without a glance at Daphne she snided, "I knew you were up to something. I knew you were evil. And to think you lured a daughter of the Sacred Twenty-Eight into your schemes! The Gall!"