Garr.
The Witch suddenly placed her hand on my head and I groaned as I tried to fight her magic trying to infiltrate my mind.
Her hand remained on my head for about a minute as I kept fighting her, but slowly, I could feel her cold magic creeping into my memory.
I gasped as she suddenly took her hands off my head.
Damn! She now knew where they were.
"A wedding-" she said softly, and there was a trace of emotion I couldn't figure out in her voice.
"It's going to be worth it," she said before walking past me, her shoulder hitting mine. She stopped in the corridor and she glanced at me one last time before stretching out her hands. They glowed in a bright scarlet color and scarlet waves flowed out of her hands, whirling around in the air to form a portal.
I have to do something. I can't let her get to them or disrupt a wedding at that. My palms subconsciously began to glow in a bright purple color and I swiftly fired a purple blast at her.