Angel :3 A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
After making an incision along the length of the resin, Kevin vagualy wondered why they were doing this the muggle way. Weren't they witches and wizards? Why wouldn't they use magic instead of a scalpel? That was what that thing was called right?
But when the his Head of House continued talking after they had all made the cut, the Gryffindor was more excited to be using magic again. And it was a new spell! Or atleast, new for him... He grabbed his wand out of his wrist holster but before he began to practise the incantation first he heard Angel ... "It's Ventus with an U..not I...DUH" he said and rolled his eyes. Wait, why was he even helping her? Ignoring her again, the Gryffindor turned his attention on practising the incantation for himself.
When he was done, Kevin pointed his wand at the resin and said. "Ventus!" He was really suprised that the spell had worked on the first try. As he usually had to practise a couple of times. So he grinned when he watched the resin started to ooze out and in to the jar below it.
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