"Narcissa, hurry up. I think we might be needed at the Ministry." I focused on last night's activities to form a Patronus, but excruciating pain shot through my right wrist that had me fall to my knees, and I couldn't be certain if I were screaming or not. It was worse than Crucio, if it could be believed. My vision tunneled, and I was glad to see my wrist wasn't broken nor bleeding, though it felt like it had been. A dull ache went through my knees and I realized that I must have fallen hard.