He chuckled darkly. "You're going to kill me? With what? Your stupid little stick?" Yoh's free hand grabbed Snape's dominant wrist. Like his sister he was unbelievably strong, but unlike his sister he depended entirely on his physical strength, with no powers to back them up. He was practiced and agile. With one quick twist Snape's wrist broke cleanly with a sickening snap. The wand fell to the floor. "That's fucking hilarious."
CONSEQUENCES OF THE YOH KIND