 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Benzi was at the back. If there are any shadows in this place then he was just outside of them, preferring to listen and not be distracted by people who happened to be talking. For the seventeen year old, this was basically a first course in auror training and he was going to take it as seriously as he possibly could.
This was why his senses were on high alert for anything that might pop out of the walls, jump at him from the floor or just generally disrupt the quiet around him. He'd also noticed that apart from the students, Professor Flamsteed had joined them. Did that mean they were going to get a preview today? Because just an overview was a bit... well, lame. No offense Professor, sir.
He listened intently to Dakest as he talked, his eyes looking over the dueling outfits curiously. The Professor had touched slightly on what they could do but Benzi wanted to know more. So they could use bombarda against someone else and they wouldn't blow up. Great. What else could they use? But these were the sort of questions the Ravenclaw felt would be addressed later on.
So, he shaked his head. No questions from him.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
_____________I could still change the end |