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As activity broke out around them, Nem stood still perfectly still. Unmoved both in body and in mind. Though people who more or less counted as their friends were part of the group being rounded up - people they associated with a fair amount, at least - they didn't turn to look at them, didn't attempt to seek out a single one of their faces in the crowd. Nem had eyes only for Rosier, they watched his face closely, ignoring any outcries or scuffles in the crowd around them. They didn't care about them. They didn't care about anyone.
And then there was Williamson. The man was tall enough to see from their position, but Nem still sidestepped just enough to see around a clump of students and get a clear, unimpeded view of both him and the Big Man.
So. Torture it was.
Maybe it was fascinating, seeing the troll of a man brought down by such a simple spell, a spell that Nem themselves were capable of. Maybe on some level they could acknowledge that interest, but ultimately they felt nothing at all as they watched the man writhing and flailing, and then howling. Watched dispassionately as he stopped moving entirely.
Nem glanced at the Big Man, and then back to Williamson, where they continued staring, though he wasn't really doing much of anything now. Unconscious? Or just dead? Merlin knew the man was probably old enough for the stress of a Cruciatus Curse to stop his heart entirely or whatever, but surely he could do better than that.
Was that it?
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