Wow, so many things were happening at the same time. Or rather…one big thing. And that was Professor Flamsteed sneezing over one of the students at the front. And he just got to say sorry and all was well while AJ lost points for throwing up , that seemed unfair to him but he didn’t want to cause any more trouble for Gryffindor so he let it slip. Instead, he focused his attention to the Defence Professor which then brought his mind to wonder if the man was a dark wizard pretending to be …light or if he was simply wrongly accused. Well, the Headmistress trusted him enough to let him teach here.
He silently made notes on his notebook about werewolves and before he knew it he heard the magical words. Clear away your potions. WOOHOO!

He pushed his BADLY made potion aside and stood up behind his desk . But first he need to use his chapstick, his lips were getting too dry in this potions damp. While he was busy applying it he watched as the desk in front of him turned in to a wooden dummy and he just stared. Which spell was that? Whatever it was, he did not want to get hit by those flapping arms so he took a step back. He just hoped the man WASN’T a dark wizard and would turn the dummies against them all…

Practising the spell without wand at first, Yoongi grabbed it when he got the incantation and pointed it at the dummy or desk…dummy desk..? He twisted his wand to the right and then thrusted it forward to the left arm that was flapping around like crazy. It was difficult to get an aim at it. He closed his eyes, remembered his lessons back at Charms School about breathing and control and after a deep breath he struck. “Manus Invisibilis!”

There was no light and the arm continued to flap around. He kind of knew this would happen. It was the first time he tried this spell. Only if he did not get it after a day or so he would get annoyed. He pointed his wand at the arm again, twisted his wand to the right and thrusting it forward. “Manus invisibilis!” The arm continued flapping for a split second and then it hang still at its side.

One limb down, three to go.

“Manus invisibilis!” he casted the spell with a bit more ease now but while he had been pointing at the left flailing leg , it did not stop flailing. He focused his breathing, concentrated on getting it right and casted the spell again. This time, although he could not see it, he knew he had hit it and his feeling got confirmed when the leg stopped moving. How far were the rest of them doing? He decided to look around at the others for a short moment. See what they're doing.