Bree longed to join the other cats, but Theo held her tightly. Shaw, once again, had assigned them the impossible. Yet, as a typical Ravenclaw, Theodore kenw that here had to be some solution. Throwing up his fist in the air and straightening up for battle, Theodore cried, [size=7]"CHAAAAARGE!"[/s] as he rushed out of the classroom and into the kitty corridor. Bree, meanwhile, looked at her owner as if he was a psychopath.