 Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger
Preston watched some of the students sit in the snow and raised an eyebrow. And then another mention marshmellows...
And a few just look aimless.
"Time to practice. Remember, the incantation is focalia to conjure the wood. It's a simple 'x' movement in the air. Everyone up and give it a go. And no, there are no marshmellows. No food is permitted in my lessons."
Standing back to survey the entire group -- easier to see trouble -- he called out to those who had been practicing already. "Well done, Mister Kururugi. Mister Bennett, try to light the wood, now."
He paused, looking to the older students. "Those over fifth year will likely have an easier time. Put out your fire and use evanesco to vanish the wood and try again, varying the quantity of wood and the intensity of the fire. Those under fifth year, conjuration is one of the harder disciplines, so focus on creating the wood."
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes
Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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