A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
Minjae fought the urge to roll his eyes at Bernadette’s comment. ”Of course i know Aguamenti” he said. ”I also know that electronic devices short-circuit when it comes in contact with wa--” Of course the Professor spoke before he could finish... ”That” he said. It had happened to his laptop before when he accidentally spilled a glass of juice on the keyboard. It had been a 190 pound fix. In other words, Minjae had gotten a brand new laptop. One who was better and faster. He missed his laptop... it was probably collecting dust in his room right now. Well, not dust, the maids cleaned his room twice a week...but still!
In his three years at Hogwarts, Minjae had never seen Professor Schmoe angry. It probably took skill to stay calm in the presence of so many teenagers and the Hufflepuff secretly admired that. Of course he would never confess that out loud. Especially not now when he could FEEL the tension rising.
The fourth year shrugged his shoulders again. ”Is there proof they don't?” he said, not looking at him but at his shirt because he was afraid that he would burst out laughing again when seeing the foam still dripping from his face. ”I already told you, Professor. I don’t know! I was only trying to clean the jukebox because it was covered in dust and it wasn’t even on fire when i wanted to leave!” Of course he was purposely not mentioning that the jukebox had already been smoking at the time. ”.....Is it badly damaged?” he asked.
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