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Originally Posted by
BanaBatGirl 
Wonderful. Bowtruckles, blast-ended skrewts, and who knew what was next... oh my!
"ALL RIGHT, everyone, you all need to just CALM DOWN," the professor shouted loudly, noting who was panicking, who was hiding (Daichi???) and who was trying to lead the others into a more tranquil state.
"It's just a blast-ended skrewt. They aren't THAT horrible, although any spell you throw at them will bounce off its thick, armor-like shell." He took a breath and gestured for the class to get behind him. "So what we have to do is figure out a way to either lure it away from class," by finding something it would want to eat, "or else stun it by getting to its underbelly."
Right. Think time. "Get behind me, guys," Williamson remembered to add, again motioning the class toward him with his wrapped-up hand. "Prefects to the front. If anybody has candy on them, toss it away toward the forest to distract the skrewt. Do NOT make any sudden movements or cast any spells."
NOT THAT HORRIBLE?!
Daichi's teary eyes looked at the back of the Professor's head as he spoke those words. NOT THAT HORRIBLE!? Okay so it was true. He isn't scared of the Skrewt itself but the FIRE that thing just shot in the air. And what if the creature decided to shoot it towards the class?!
Not wanting to let his place get snatched away, the Slytherin grabbed the Professor's robe as his hands shivered violently. His eyes were still wide and he did not care one bit he if he looked stupid. In his fear, he still managed to grab a few pieces of chocolate from out of his robe and threw it with a shaky hand. Yes! his chocolate! He would CURSE anyone who touches HIS chocolate and he was now throwing it away willingly.
That's how scared he is!