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Okay. What? Ethan turned as soon as Josie spoke, and saw Grayson fumble for his robe’s buttons and, Merlin’s S’mores, he’s on fire! Like…literally on fire. The Slytherin gaped at the commotion, simply because he did not expect his fellow Slytherin to be set on fire. Like…how in the world can that happen? They were inside a greenhouse, plus—oh. Of course.
A prank, perhaps?
And what the—two points from all of them? Greeeeat. Just…great. Sighing, and rolling his eyes. Ethan resumed with his note-taking. He’d have to talk to Grayson about this. Yeah, was he enemies with anybody? The prefect looked at his direction again and memorized those who are closest to him. It’ll be fun to guess, yeah? He likes solving crimespuzzles.
That must be put on hold though, because now, they will be potting one small Bouncing Bulb. Merlin’s beard. Funny how the name can actually conceal its true properties no? Yeah, it bounces, but it can also be violent. Ethan’s GOT a question, but the professor told them to basically shut up now, so yeah, doing that now Walton because…woopwoop! The cart has arrived and…yeah. It’s not as exciting as those that got fangs, though it can knock him out if he got hit, yeah?
Seeing that it was now his turn, Ethan placed his self-inking quill down, closed his notebook, and took a moment to compose himself before approaching the cart. It helps that it doesn’t have teeth or anything, so he’s got no reason to be afraid. Besides, if it decides to attack him, he can just knock it off with his knuckles, so yeah. The prefect got closer to the cart with utmost curiosity, wondering what else it can do besides being part of a potion. He did stop however, as soon as he saw the slightest wiggling movement. Eh…now what?
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