 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Ary wiggle-waved a greeting at Archie and sent one to Hooper as well. With the students trickling in, it meant that time was drawing closer to the lesson’s starting time. Sure enough, Professor Carton magically shut the door. The Slytherin straightened his posture, ready to pay full attention to whatever the topic turned out to me.
Ary’s mind suddenly fixated on his fleeing from one of the very Dark Creatures they learned about in DADA. He tried to picture what Conjuration Spell would come in handy during such a horrific time. He doubted clothing would be of much help so now Ary was having doubts about his earlier suspicions about the lesson’s topic.
“The Rope Conjuring Spell, Professor,’’ he said, lowering his hand after being called upon. “That would be a good way to potentially halt the person or creature in their tracks.” |