astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Turning his parchment over to continue his notes on the backside, the seventh year nearly found himself yawning as class continued. Despite his poor penmanship, his answered had been in the correct order but he hardly felt a sense of accomplishment on the matter. Nah, he was still thinking over the previous round of question and answer and absolutely NOTHING to do with that younger Slytherin. NOTHING.
Okay? Nothing.
Only his irritation absolutely made him pay attention ever single word that she was saying and he hated that he actually snorted in amusement with her whole spiel on Horklumps. Because it WAS hilarious.
So naturally, his hand went up because he now had something to say about it.
"Suppose there is a lesson to be learned from the fact that not even the great Newt Scamander seemed privy to the Horklump's vital role in the creation of such potions as the Wiggenweld Potion and the Herbicide Potion thanks to their juice. Instrumental in the field of healing potions as well as rather useful with some alchemy transmutations. Pure contradiction to the line in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them my classmate spoke of. So suppose a lesson we can learn is that no matter what Order of Merlin class you receive and how much a professional you are perceived of in your field that no one is exempt from ignorance and infallibility, wouldn't you agree professor?"
Oh look at that, he had spoken twice in class now. A record for him, truly. And he had done so without casting even the tiniest of glances towards the little snakette. See? He was building off her answer. Such a kind classmate he was.
Also, that Gryffindor Cole needed to pay attention. This point had already been raised and the Slytherin couldn't help but roll his eyes a bit.
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