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demented_death_eater 
But Max was stubborn and removed the Bubble Head Charm. "I'm not going to look like some alien when they find me," he grumbled and tried to remember the layout of the area on the other side of the door. Ack! The ten crates of supplies. He cupped his hands around his mouth and hoped that his voice would echo loud enough for whoever was on the other side. "MOVE THE CRATES!"
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demented_death_eater From what Max could see through the cracks in the door, the other crates had been moved. "NO! THE CRATES IN THE BACK!" he yelled and started pounding on the old door with his fists.
Ah, vanity. He remembered a time when he himself would have refused to wear a bubble head charm, lest he look the fool. But better to look the fool than to be the fool, and dead to boot. He stopped blasting at the door, now that Max was pounding all caveman-style on it.
"USE YOUR WANDS!" he hollered at the kids, lest the students forget to do so. This would take too long if they merely used manual labor... Kazimeriz might be old but he was hardly ready to drown while waiting for muggle-style tactics to save them.