SPOILER!!: Professor 1
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Kaos.Doodles The effects of the Gillyweed had worn off when he was still under the water. Breaking through the surface he drew in some deep breathes before swimming over to the edge.
Scabior blamed the children who had taken forever to collect their so called hostages. Instead of going 'wow, they collected someone that I love, I better bring them to the top', they acted like 'wow, they collected someone the I love, let me stare at them in shock like a moron'.
Pulling himself out of the water, Scabior quickly shook his head, making drops from his hair fly, before walking over to where the students gathered. "Good job-" He said loudly, sneering and clapping his hands together . "You've managed to save the great Harry Potter....doll, all of you must be.. so proud."
Jezzabelle stared at Professor Scabior, afraid to open her mouth to say anything. She gripped the leg of the doll even tighter. What she wouldn't give to wipe that sneer off his face. She gripped the doll even tighter. Only to remain out of detention, she remained silent. That was until Professor Williamson came ashore...
SPOILER!!: Professor 2
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BanaBatGirl Will came walking out of the water like it was no big deal, which it wasn't, but then again the Care of Magical Creatures professor was more of an outdoorsman than the History of Magic man. His mesh bag with the lobablug was slung over his shoulder but before returning to the class, William summoned a bucket to his side, filled it up with lake water, and then carefully, gently, set the lobalug within. He set it to the side and marched up to the class.
Man. Wetsuits were so much more awkward on land... when they were wet. Shifting from one awkward, no longer webbed foot to the other, Williamson cleared his throat and frowned at his coworker. "No need to berate the kids, Scabbe--- Scabior."
They'd all put forth a decent effort. That was what counted. He looked to the class then and gave them an tight-lipped grimace smile. "So..... I can tell by most of your faces that you aren't exactly.... pleased with us right now...."
Nervous!Gulp!
"But, I assure you, despite what my colleague might have said," he resisted the urge to smack Dash on the back of the head, "There was a method to the madness. The dolls," he eyed the Ravenclaw girl, "were charmed to look like your loved ones while underwater, with the charm obviously wearing off the instant you reached land. So no, we didn't capture or attack any of your family or friends, and no, we didn't set out with the goal to drown anyone." And hopefully the students that had still been down there when he left had surfaced by now.
"So...." to go back to his question, "Why do you think we sent you down to the bottom of the lake in a modified re-enactment of the 1994 Triwizard Tournament? What sort of.... affective objective do you think we were trying to accomplish here?"
The first question was basically the second only reworded for the younger kids. Heh. See what a good teacher he was? Totally not an evil dark wizard hellbent on drowning the population of Hogwarts. Totally not.
Aren't exactly.... pleased with us right now.... Talk about an understatement. If looks could kill, Jezzabelle's would. Then there was a question. One she wanted to answer but could she do it politely enough to not lose any house points. She raised her hand that was holding the stupid doll upside down,
"I think the objective was to have us actually experience the great joys of Hogwarts History. What better way to learn something than to actually experience it yourself. Would you agree Professor Scabior?" She turned to stare at the other Professor. She had let her anger over take the upset feeling ever so slightly. She closed her mouth before anything else could come out of it and dropped her hand.