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Y’know, if James wasn’t frozen he probably would’ve thrown the first year (Brady) back into the pot. Luckily for both of them, he was frozen. Actually it wasn’t lucky for James. But for the boy. He was safe. For the moment.
Kids screaming. Hag fleeing. Birds attacking. What else could go wrong?
Oh. Meredith. She was stupefied. GREAT. Bloody fantastic.
This was even worse than the food fight and he— Oh. Movement. Well, Miss Head Girl just earned herself five million points in his book, which did NOT happen very often. He gave her a nod in thanks, however, the was trouble to attend to at the moment so he’d get a word with her later, he was sure.
As for immediate action, he quickly flicked his wand towards the castle. A wispy Genet emerged from the tip and bounced around a little. James gave it quick instructions to notify one of the other professors before turning back to the chaos at hand.
Noticing a few students running back towards the castle, James addressed the group. ”First through third years, if you feel well enough to walk back to the castle find an older student to take you back,” he had to yell over all the screaming and Merlin, what a day. ”Those injured should head to the hospital wing!” Those that stuck around could help fight off the birds, yeah?
That took care of that, but another Professor could help make the job easier. Oh which reminded him, ”Rennervate!” Meredith wake up. Thanks.
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