"I’ve wondered if you’d put it together but apparently you only realized why certain individuals were dying when you were the last wizard standing. No worries there Lucius, you won’t be standing for long." With an overly dramatic and somewhat Draco like flourish, Hermione’s spell forced Lucius’s mouth open and a potion was poured into his mouth. With a second snap of her wrist, Lucius felt his jaw snap shut and the sensation of fingers on his neck. As if a reflex he swallowed the liquid. "Now I’ll tell you the rest."