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Being that he was now officially a fifth year with little to no recognizable skills in magic of any kind, Edric supposed it was time to approach his Head of House for the dreaded "what do I do with my future" talk. Or something like that.
He'd taken his time approaching and asking for help, doing his best to keep his zoning out problem(s) to himself, and in similar fashion, took his time wandering down to the groundskeeper potion master head of house's hut. He first inspected the little gate and the NO GNOMES ALLOWED sign, pointing to himself in confusion as though asking if it applied to him?? Then he sighed, dragging his feet over to the front door to inspect the seasonal wreath (cute, how cute), before raising his fist and knocking three times.
Maybe he wasn't home!!!! |