Allowing her rage and the cat’s protective instincts to take over, Hermione clawed at her toad-like face. Umbridge threw her hands up to protect her face, but Hermione bit them- the taste of the evil woman’s blood filled her mouth. She blocked out the screams and calls for help as she continued to attack every part of her she could. It was only when Umbridge lay on the floor, a bloody mess, that she stopped. 