Pfft...History of Magic was never his favorite subject ever. Holden most certainly didn't even make his Top 5 professors. If he even had any ranked professor system. The Only thing that this lesson had going for it so far was that it was outside and the Autumn weather was showing.

And despite his lack of knowledge in the History of Magic. He's heard about this tournament enough now to know what was going on, and what this class would likely be about.

Moose marched toward the Professor then veered to his left. Sure he'd humor the man. It would be a thank you for holding the lesson outside. "Good Morning Professor Holden." the Of-Age-Slytherin spoke up as he scribbled his name onto a piece of paper and carefully placed it into the Goblet. Without even tossing a glance at the Professor.

Then walked toward the back of the group of Students.

If Moose was a betting man, there is no way the Goblet would choose him.