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Originally Posted by
masterofelves 
Still astounded by the way Mo had avoided his attack, he almost didn't notice the ropes flying towards him. Panicking, he scoured his brain for a way to defeat the ropes. "Diffindo!" To Ethan's relief they were cut in half and soared to the side. His turn now.
"Silencio!"
Oh, REALLY? The kid knew Diffindo? Mo gaped a bit as his awesome ropes fell away into discarded bits. Like nothing, really. He was inclined to sulk over it, only he didn't have the time. Already, Ethan had pointed his wand back at Mo and cast yet another spell.
And even with his wand up and half a
Protego out of his mouth, the spell still hit him. UGH. Not fair. He was only a fourth year and couldn't cast ANYTHING without saying the incantation out loud. Mo held up his hands in surrender.