Once more... Aschere frowned lightly in concentration. She tried observing the students around her. Suddenly, she realized what she'd been doing wrong all along! Pushing back her sleeves and feeling more confident now, she pointed her wand at the stone, and said as clearly as she could, despite her bad throat, 'varigratus!'
The sideways-pitcher suddenly lost all its shape for a moment.. and then in a flash, standing on her desk was a perfectly balanced, solid stone pitcher.
'oh phew!'
Aschere flopped onto her chair in relief and grinned at Nadia in greeting, across the class. Somehow that girl was consistently smart..
|