Evan blushed under that gaze of the professor. Bad!Evan. He needed to let go of his dreams of football. He definately had, or it would cause him trouble. This was the second time he was dreaming in a lesson, and he had to be the nice Evan again. Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Right.

He examined the fake wand, it had such an interesting design. It obviously shouted "I'm different!". He wondered how many deaths it had caused, and decided that he wouldn't want it. Nah, his life was precious. He handed it to the next student as he thought of the question. Er... Grindelwald... Dumbledore... Potter... Malfoy... Hearing the other detailed answers, he remained silent. No need to embarrass himself with little information.