"Salazar Slytherin was a parseltongue. As was..." Jun completely dazed out in his History of Magic class again. Not even a lecture about parseltongue could keep him interested in here. How did people manage to stay awake here? Next thing Jun knew, Pal was hissing in his ear. Jun gave the Tiny Dancer a weird look and chuckled lowly. Least she was going to keep him awake somehow. With droopy eyes, he tried to regain focus in the class. Pal just kept hissing into his ear for some reason. Jun didn't bother asking why.

Was it time to leave yet?!