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People had some............ interesting entrances. There were cartwheels and singing and theeeeeeeeeeen............
.............. tapdancing.
Grayson tilted his head to the left, his eyes on the woman who had to be their professor. She had to be. And it turns out that she had been there the WHOLE time. HA. Some people had made a right ol' fool of themselves, hadn't they? And what he was taking from this little exercise was that they had to be as bold as possible. Let people know that they were THERE. For historical purposes and whatnot.
Cool. Noted.
Er. This question was a little harder, especially when answers were already flying around like well-crafted paper aeroplanes. Thank MERLIN that they could use their books. Heaving out his large book, he let it drop to the table with a THUMP! and flipped it open. Overrrrrrrr and overrrrrrrrrr and overrrrrrrrrrrr................ right up until he reached a section about the Statue of Secrecy. Because if there was anything about Muggle sightings of magical things, it had to be THERE.
And YES. There was something here was someone hadn't said, he was sure of it. "What about Carlotta Pinkstone?" he asked, his hand in the air, "There aren't any details in here about what she did but she was an activist who tried to list the Statue of Secrecy and tell Muggles about magic and whatnot. She basically just used magic in public, deliberately too, and was imprisoned for it quite a lot of times." Uh huh.
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