The Harpy of Hogwarts | Dungeon Mistress | Bimba di Serpeverde
The spell hit her wand and it made it hot to the touch. She dropped it, holding her hand to her chest. She glared at the boy. She bent down and grabbed her wand back. It was burning in her hand but she held it long enough to lift the spell. Prat she thought.
"Fine... you wanna dance? Let's dance!" She had to get her mind back on the duel! "Tarantallegra!" she said sending the spell straight for his legs.
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