"Now, you listen here, Potter," Loki seethed making an attempt to move forward. Thor threw up his arm, though, blocking his path. Glaring at his brother, but knowing a losing battle when he saw one, he stopped. "I don’t give a damn about the Minister—you will take me to Hermione this instant, or you will never see your wife and children again." It was an empty promise, and they all knew it, but he was frightened and worried.