 Wowza!
There was not a whole lot of relief that came with watching his spell be successful so much as there was a deep need to sit down and possibly drown in water. But a Ministry official revealed himself and barely spared the boy a glance before going over to check on the runespoor. Great. A three headed, venomous beast was more valuable than he was.
"I'm great, mate," He rasped out, raising his eyebrows and wiping at his forehead with the back of his hand. "Thanks for asking."
He wasn't bitter.
Lazily--well, shakily--he flicked his wand at the still growling labrador in hopes of lifting the spell and returning the rock to its original state. The end result was a furry rock with a wagging tail, something that would have embarrassed him in a different occasion, but. Before he slipped out, using the bloody door, Levi addressed the Ministry official, "all yours now, I guess." The half dog, half rock, he meant.
And he was gone.
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