"I can walk," Corner insisted, despite the fact that he knew he was quickly losing blood and that he could feel his head swimming. He'd apparated in worse condition than this as a younger man, surely as a more experienced Auror he'd be just fine ... right?
Sure. He steeled himself by taking a deep breath and started to navigate the corridors, ignoring the spots that floated in front of his eyes in favor of thinking about his daughter and Charlotte and -- all the other people that he needed to make sure were all right.
Checking on others meant that he distinctly couldn't die.
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