Gary watches the accident unfold all of a sudden, and then be repaired rather quickly as well. He's surprised that no one seems tob e introuble-after all, he set a small fire to a desk that he put out quickly, and was given detention for endangering students, yet this, which was also an accident and was clearly endangering someone, and yet no one was given anything. Oh well, it's not as if it really matters, Nadia's safe, at least...
Gary then thinks of something. "Um, Professor Airlia, are you sure Muggles don't have thier own form of shrinking solution as well?"
"How so?" the professor asks incredulously.
"Well, whenever Muggles do laundry in their washers and dryers and other machines, clothes tend to shrink or disappear-especially socks-and I've always wodnered if the detergents had anything to do with that."
The professor laughs. Good, Gary thought, Airlia realized it was a joke. At least this teacher is a ghost with a sense of humor. Afterwards, he completes the notes and waits to see if anything else exciting may happen in class.
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