 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Brody hated the curfew. He hated the new rules too. This curfew meant that dinner time came too earlier. In his opinion, anyway. For sure it meant that he had to be back in his common room far before he would like. As the schedule would dictate, the young Snake made his way to the Great Hall after paying a short visit to the common room. At first, as he approached the Hall, he paid no attention to the screaming as he thought it was some kind of a prank or spell work gone bad.
But people actually running away from the Hall?
“What’s going on?’’ Brody asked one of the fleeing students, feeling panicky himself. But the student had vanished without answering his question. He made up his mind quickly. This could all just be a lame and stupid prank still so the boy proceeded into the Hall though he clutched at his wand.
There were flashes of lights... spells! They were actually spells.
Unfortunately for Brody, he could not move. Seeing everyone running and hiding plus the spells been throw about made him froze up. He stood there in full exposure of all possible dangers. |