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Maxie was lost. very lost. every word from Professor Ayana's mouth was pure gibberish. Nonsense. At this point, Maxie wondered if he might have understood her better if she were speaking mermish.
Numbers and letters flew in and out of the Hufflepuffs head- and then around it, and over, and under, until the young boy was as dizzy as a daisy.
Eying his notes, Maxie groaned miserably. Even they were topsy-turvy. How could his own hand lead him astray like this? He peered around, his large watery eyes unhappily taking in the site of his classmates doing the very best of their abilities. Stupid. Dumb. Maxie took up his wand and mimed the actions of those around him. He put nothing into it- nothing at all- convinced that if he looked like he knew what he was doing no one would bother him.
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