"No, I don’t imagine you would." He closed his book slowly and placed it to the side. "Come here, Miss Granger." She walked over to him and stood in front of him. "Kneel down, please." She knelt in front of him, waiting nervously. "Remove your scarf." She unwrapped her scarf and remained on her knees, watching his face as his eyes scanned her neck. He then leaned forward and lightly touched the now-purple marks his hand had left. "Does it hurt?" 