 SUMMER FOREVER
Sigh, muggle studies. Lenora didn’t have high hopes for this class honestly. She really didn’t enjoy the subject all that much, there was just a lot to boring things to learn and memorise.. and the worst part was that she didn’t understand half of it. The Gryffindor entered the class, giving the professor a polite smile. ”Morning, professor.”
She curiously glanced at the various images that appeared on the screen before her attention shifted towards boxes on the professor’s desk. Hm. The fourth year took a seat somewhere near the front of the class.. just wishing that the lesson wouldn’t get too boring. If only they were allowed to take naps during classes.. eh.
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