Breathing had become a real issue for the witch, but her attacker wasn't finished with his revenge. Everything happened so quickly that even if she'd wanted to, Hermione couldn't have done anything to stop the man. She was too far away and he was too determined. Considering how angry he was, he might have even taken some of his anger out on his wife. Without breaking the intense eye contact he held with Ginny, Antonin lifted his wand in his free hand and pressed it to her chest. He muttered a familiar curse. Purple flames burst out of the end of his wand and straight into her heart. She was dead in moments.