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Ronnie Thurkell
Gryffindor Seventh Year
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|  lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
SPOILER!!: Daxy Quote:
Originally Posted by Felixir  He had just been about to squeeze his eyes shut for good measure, when a movement out of the corner of his eye made Daxton glad that he had not already done so. This way, he was prepared for Char to... do whatever it was she was doing. He tensed up and got ready to retaliate, fully expecting her to touch him, but the next thing he knew, he felt the unfamiliar fabric of his earmuffs close over the tops of his hands.
Daxton was completely nonplussed. She hadn't touched him at all. In fact, her actions worked completely in his favour. He blinked, then slid his hands out from under his earmuffs so they covered his ears on their own and blocked out the noise, and looked up at Char's chalkboard to read her message.
For a moment, he stalled. As a general rule, Daxton did not accept help, not not like to admit that he needed help (because he never needed help). But then, he had been looking forward to Defence Against the Dark Arts classes for a good long while, and he actually wanted to participate. For a few moments, he struggled with the internal dilemma, staring at one of the little snails Char had drawn. Finally, with his expression still as impassive as ever, he gave a single nod of his head and picked up his notebook and wrote his answer.
Daxton did not dot any dots with snails, or any other animal, vegetable or mineral. Just small, neatly printed words in biro on paper. When he was done, he held out the notebook so Char could read it, and nudged his chalkboard across to her. Well okay see? That worked really good! Charlotte took PRINCE Daxton's chalkboard and wrote out the answer he'd done on his notebook, and even left off (most) of the snails. Only one, a little one, at the very end.
Once she was done with that, she placed it in front of him, gave him a VERY ENTHUSIASTIC double thumbs up, and picked her own chalkboard up again.
...... what was the question again? Oh yeah!
Tongue poking out just a bit, Charlotte wrote her answer in the space that was left, it not having had occurred to her to erase what she'd written, she simply crossed it out so that there was essentially a scribbly border around her lengthy answer (with which, she provided diagrams, so there wasn't a single bit of space left by the time she was done).
Quote:
You could make someone THINK someone or something is invisible, even if they AREN'T, like put a glamour on just that one person that you want not to see a thing, or use one of those complicated MIND SPELLS to make them think they are seeing (or not seeing) something, or HYPNOTIZE THEM like you can do with chickens! (*insert here a diagram of a chicken being hypnotized, and an arrow pointing to a patch where there was nothing, because that was meant to be the bit that the chicken couldn't see*)
You could probably throw a little scrap of paper or something else at where the thing that you think is there that you can't see (like your legs), and if it bounces off the nothing, then there's actually a something! Or you could use a potion probably! Or even water maybe you could throw that! Because it would still drip and make puddles or footprints and that would give the invisible thing away! (*and insert two helpful pictures, one of screwed up paper balls being tossed at invisible legs, and one of drippy wet footprints*) By the time she was done, it was quite a feat to be able to decipher everything on her chalkboard, there was a LOT going on (including little snails dotting her i's), one needed to give it time to SINK in.
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