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Mell
Well.
Oliver had not been expecting THAT! He had forgotten that when the Skrewt shot flames out of its butt that it actually caused the thing to propel forward. If he had of remembered that then he would have told the kids to get out of the way altogether.
But unfortunately he never got the time to say anything as the bloody thing came hurtling towards them. He never even had the time to get out of the way.
His wand was raised, rather uselessly, as the Skrewt barreled into him and he landed flat on his back with the Skrewt still on top of him. At least he had managed to keep hold of his wand.
"GETITOFFME!!"
Spells...what spells would get that thing off of him? Logan racked his brain for any spells, but it was so full of everything else. He felt so stressed, but he knew he had to help the professor...just...what spells? He then put his wand away, and looked around franticly for a stick or something. He spotted a long stick at the side, and went and grabbed it, and pushed (more thwacked) the skrewt off of the professor. He smiled. He used to play baseball all the time....