As she hoped, Nott is impressed. "You trained her like that in only one night, my Lord?" he asks, licking his lips. "Let me have her tonight, and perhaps I can teach her even more." He makes the mistake of grabbing her hair as if to pull her to her feet, but Draco’s wand is out. "Crucio!" he snaps, and Nott is on the floor. Draco doesn’t let up, and Nott’s screams continue for several long minutes, until Selwyn calls out shakily, "My Lord, you’ll kill him."