18. Whomping Willow
August 12, 2053
Aged: 24 years, 4 months

"GREAT SC-SCOTT!" Art yelped, jumping off the couch. His book fell to the floor, his placement lost for now.
Danielle walked into the house, one eye a slit, the other swollen closed. Her clothes were ripped, her skin covered in bruises, cuts, and grazes. "What happened? Looks like you tried to duel the Whomping Willow!" He pulled her to the kitchen where the light was better for assessing and dressing the wounds.
Danielle, still in shock, flopped on a chair. "I... I wasn't prepared for the examiner's combat, just started throwing spells at me."
An auror must always be prepared.