"Hermione." The softness in the assassin's tone caused her to look up, breaking her gaze from the folder, from the horror it allegedly contained. "Read the file. There's a small packet in there with... information. About what I have planned. What I want to achieve. It's coded, of course, but do try and get to it quickly. You know you don't have much time." Hermione shook her head numbly. She did know. Could feel it creeping into her bones, the lack of time.