Bart was still admiring his wrinkle free face and how he had to go shave off the beard. His thoughts broken by kind of hearing the professor. Why were these professors planning on talking so quiet he would never really hear them. Oh another spell, so what was this one going to do? He leaned forward and squinted to really try to pay attention until he heard the words hair and color. His hand shot up and he waved it around and around. "Professor... professor... PROFESSOR... What if all our hair fell out! What if we don't have any hair to change the color!!" Balding did he not see, Bart was a shoehorn bald.

He could practice it, but who could he do it on. Surely someone else other than himself. He lifted his wand and did a circle motion in the air not really pointing at anything, "Senectus Reversus" he did it again, "Senectus Reversus" Now if only he had hair to use it on. Wow was he actually jealous of all the weirdo grey hair people. Yep he was.. He wanted hair back..