Evan was, pretty oddly, still calm as he walked towards the Slytherin Common Room. He knew what he had just done was something huge, that he could get in serious trouble with his Head of House, but in the inside he felt well. At least he didn't waste his portion of phoenix tear, and that was the only thing he could do.

He could still hear voices coming from the classroom, though not understandable. Well, at least he could hope that his tear would be useful to those in much more need.