Salander wrapped his robes about him, the fuzzy sketch of birds attacking him flying shoved haphazardly in his pocket. He was starting to dread just what they were supposed to do outside. They werent going to go bird watching are they?!?!

This does not bode well for him, given his luck with animals.

Would the Professor notice if he cast a protego charm over himself for the duration of their stay outside? He held his wand close to him, trying to walk casually amongst the students but unable to keep glancing warily up at the sky. If there is even so much as a shadow swoops overhead....