The man looked prepared to rip her limb from limb with his bare hands, a sadistic grin on his face as he came barreling towards her. Ginny’s hand quivered on her wand as her magic was currently occupied, and she truly feared this was it for her. He’d made it only five feet away when her Dementor finally swooped in at the last minute. Its ghostly claws wrenched the wizard into the air by his throat, stealing his soul before dropping him into the pitch-black water, right along with the first Death Eater.