This lesson was getting more and more interesting by the second. Not the subject it self, that was pretty...boring. But the things that happened around it. More students were ordered to do pushups and Dorian had almost laughed out loud when one of the slytherin first years said that her brain was functioning well. Come on, even he found that funny. Rude, yes...but funny. In any other class he would have masked the laugh as a cough but in this class he simply bit his lower lip to not make a sound and stared at the fire, pretending to be concentrating.

And then he looked back up in curiousity when he heard the Professor say Derf's name and detention. Merlin's Beard what had that Prefect gotten himself in to now? He felt kind slightly bad for the guy but ...not really. And now he felt like a bad person because it had been Derf who had helped him out during the first SORE training.

Anyway, when they were told to finally sit down, the Ravenclaw did so and after some thinking about the next question he put his hand up. And then lowered it back down because someone else had said what he had wanted to say and he didn't think that the Professor would appreciate repeated answers.