Ah, this girl really was all for playing dirty. Well, fuck. Of course when she'd sent the conjunctivo curse at him he'd assumed, but... this always made them more difficult to beat. Then again, when he could finally stand over them and bleed them to death while he watched them writhe in pain, it was all the more worth it. At least he'd be having some fun tonight, Dominic supposed.
He hadn't been prepared for the cobble that she threw at him--innovative, he'd give her that--and his momentary shock caused his shield to drop around him. Thinking quickly, Dominic dived to the right into a ducking roll, narrowly avoiding her spells--all except for the diffindo, courtesy of which he felt a sharp pain up his left side.
Forcing himself to ignore the way his wound was screaming at him, he threw his free hand over it and gritted his teeth, launching several further rounds of the Cruciatus at her, topped off by a very angry, very concentrated Avada Kedavra. Now the bitch had just pissed him off.
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