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He should have killed Sebastian Goldstein himself a long time ago, that was proving to be evident. Not to belittle his family's efforts, it was obvious that this mudblood had an uncanny strategy when it came to evading death. All by pure luck, of course, but still irritating in the end. So as Christopher approached the other man steadily, he began to think of an appropriate way to murder him. Perhaps---

Did he just throw a brick at him with his bare hand?

The fact that Sebastian had actually stood up and hurled a random brick caught Christopher off guard enough to not be able to shield himself completely--- a loud gasp escaped him as a large chunk of brick smacked into his face, his nose giving a breaking crack.

"FUBING---" he cursed, one hand automatically going to his face for a few spilt seconds as blood began to sop down his face and robes. But--- stopping most of the falling debris with his wand (some unfortunately did fall through to hit him hard enough to create stars in his eyes) Christopher quickly swung his wand in hand back toward Sebastian, the hovering rubble following the direction.

But as they returned to their sender, most of the pieces burst into fire midair. Because Christopher had decided he wanted to watch Sebastian burn, that was appropiate.