The dungeons, the Slytherins. Lafay. They were all terrifying.

Though already in sixth year, Erin still couldn't deny the fact that she'd always been scared to Professor Lafay.

However after seeing what the Professor was holding, she stopped on her tracks, are those ice creams? Eh? It somehow made the Professor a little likable through Erin's eyes. Truthfully, ice cream had been a vital food this term. And if they're really making them, she'd be more than happy to listen and to jot down notes because she's so much interested with it recently.

"Good day Professor Lafay," she greeted with a smile eyeing what is on her hand.