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So.........no one was going to question how a wizard who died in the 11th century had just suddenly appeared? Well, apparently these two Gryffindors weren't. Typical, honestly. If that was even who this was. All possible means of maintaining that outward appearance defied even what the Elixir of Life could produce...save for, well, horcruxes but there was no way that this founder would dabble in such a thing.
Which left Eiji to assume, because what other reason could there possible be, that this was some imposter with an agenda against Hogwarts. He didn't want to, and he would blame Trinetta for the thought, but he immediately thought about that gang of Beauxbatons students who spent all of last term trying to soil Hogwarts reputation. Specifically the Slytherin's own by the time that stupid trial had come around.
The words from the "founder" were...hilarious. Truly. Especially as Eiji thought back to his own Sorting and what he had requested of the Sorting Hat. This whole exchange between himself and "Godric Gryffindor" only solidified things with him and he actually felt honored by being called a pansy. Imposter or not...it meant, by his own logic, that he was the furthest thing from a Gryffindor.
"....right. Sure. Godric Gryffindor. Got it," he responded skeptically while somehow refraining from rolling his eyes. Was there a point in saying he was halfblood? Probably not. He was more irritated by the blind following the blind here and destroying school property for literally no reason at all. "Been drinking unicorn blood in the forest all this time then?"
Probably not the best choice of words, but then again Eiji never made great decisions when he was feeling salty.
He never thought he would see the day he was protecting school property, but here he was trying to keep up with THREE people's destructive spells. Maybe he shouldn't have dropped Defense Against the Dark Arts after all. He could have used the knowledge and practice of more advanced Shield Charms.
Not to mention that he couldn't produce a patronus yet either so he couldn't summon help...or at least an adult with more sanity. And he very well couldn't LEAVE here since his defensive attempts were the only thing keeping the room from shambles.
He'd think of something. Probably.
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