 Post 1 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Was Professor Dakest hinting that he should come to him for lessons in tracking? SIGN HIM UP LIKE, YESTERDAY. Nodding along, Benzi took in this information like a sponge and smiled a little at the sort of backhanded little compliment Dakest had give him. Or at least, he was going to take it as a compliment and there wasn't much anyone could do to stop him.
Carefully putting away his potion things - this was going to be their homework after all, he didn't want to start over from the beginning - Benzi grinned when his table was transformed into a dummy. Ah, finally. His comfort zone.
First he practiced the wand movement, liking it immediately. It felt natural and.. right, somehow. Like it fitted. Next came the incantation. "Manus Invisibils... manus invisibilis, manus invisibilis," he repeated a few times over, getting comfortable with it.
Okay. He was ready.
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