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Ascanius hated that this spell wasn't worthless, like he believed the Professor to be. (Pretty face envy did weird things to him, mostly in the grumpy department). But even he had to admit that this spell would be a welcome one since the castle and grounds had decided to hold the seventh years captive, yeah?
He jotted down the spell quickly and watched the rest of his classmates 'round the room trying to get a proper grasp on it. Seemed simple enough.
His wand lazily drew an infinity sign over and over again.
Nothing was more tedious then drawing an infinity sign repeatedly.
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