Ashley froze in her spot as the door opened and one Barty Crouch Jr. entered. He carried with him a black, rectangular-shaped box, which suspiciously bore resemblance to the gift Tom had gotten her on her birthday. Barty’s dark, manic eyes swept across the area until they landed on her, still standing in front of the bookcase. There was a moment of shocked silence between them before he snapped out of his daze and pointed his wand out her, casting the first spell that came to his mind.