Benjamin thought about what the girl had said. So she's a muggleborn and a metamorphmagus.This is interesting....
"Professor, the cage one, does that mean we make the muggles into cages? Or just turn simple things into cages?" The latter of the two was boring, but the first one seemed extraordinary to him. "But anyways, I vote for the oil one." He had ulterterior motives for that spell. "And can't we break up into groups for this lesson? The ones who what to learn the compass, can learn that spell, while the few of us canlearn the oil one? That would be the democratic thing to do, wouldn't it?"
After hearing that there were watches coming out to them, he gave a deep sigh. He saw a closed pocket watch coming toward him, he grabbed it from the air and slammed it down on his desk. Blasted people with the bloody compass, he thought to himself. Oh well. let's see if I can do this without killing the watch.
He muttered to himself aloud,"Com-LET-e-ah. Comletia, comletia. I think that's right. Bring on the wands. I believe I can do this." He picked up the watch, rolled it in his hand and then opened it up. It was a very nice watch. silver, locketed, no scratches or dings. Inside was a picture, faded, but clear enough to see a male, female and a baby. Benjamin wondered who owned this watch before it was stuffed into a box full of ratty and tattled watches. It inerested him, so he rolled it in his hand again to look for any kind of signs as to who owned it. It was plain. But it had belonged to someone.
"Professor? Can i see you after class to discuss something? I'd be very thankful if we could."
Last edited by Orion Black; 01-21-2011 at 09:55 PM.
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