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The Muggle Studies area had morphed quite a bit over the course of his seven terms here at Hogwarts and the arrival of Professor Feirgrund had signaled a space most like home...which was both comforting and unnerving depending on what mood the Gryffindor was in. Today it was a little of both but regardless of his mood he was never not embarrassed by how many of these vintage characters he recognized despite doing everything he could to tune out his dad and the man's interests.
Like Qbert. The man probably spoke whatever language that character spoke too. Embarrassing, honestly.
Atlas wasn't much of a gamer and he wasn't in the mood for button mashing today either, but he also wasn't really sure what exactly he was in the mood for and felt a little all over the place.
"If you are looking for another whooping, there is probably some artefact over there that in the muggle experience of it," he teased Freddie with a nod of his head over towards all the game cartridges before giving his mate a sort of playful shove on the arm. Atlas, on the other hand, found himself wandering towards the stairwell to the loft.
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