"Danny. There is a charm you could cast to find them. Revelio..." Hermione pronounces it carefully, as reh-VEL-ee-oh. "Concentrate your magic on separating the signs of life... even if they are faint... from everything else."

She nods at Horvath in recognition as he approaches. And grabs another one of her stretchers to get closer to where he is shifting rubble from the deep voice. "We are coming. Hold on..."