Tancred looked at Richardson out of the corner of his eye. It had worked! The professor was lifted upside down by his ankles in mid-air. The image of the professor floating about in the air made the Hufflepuff now realize why Kingston had laughed when he had pulled the very same spell on him. The look on the victim's face was so priceless!

The seventh year beater then walked up to the professor like nothing had happened. "Oh, Merlin! Professor Richardson, how did you ever wind up dangling about up there?" Tancred asked, trying to his the grin that was begging to show itself to the world. "Here, let me help you down from there! Such a - an airy situation to get yourself into. I'd say you got a Levicorpus spell casted on you." He pulled out his wand out of his Hufflepuff school robes and said, "Liberacorpus!

And at that, the professor landed on the floor with a loud THUD. Tancred smiled and helped the professor up on his feet, brushing off some imaginary dust that managed to get on the man's robes. "Now that you're up, what would you like us to do? I think we've gotten our debating pretty well down. Don't you think?" he muttered, giving a quick wink at the others when Richardson really wasn't paying much attention at all.