Quentin swam along on the outskirts of the group, if something bad happened she would rather take damage than watch some younger less experienced student get hurt. Not that anything bad would happen with two professors with them, one now swimming at the back and one leading them. Where are we going? she wondered to herself, she would have asked but it was a little hard trying to talk with your mouth full of water.

She would just have to wait and see like everyone else.