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Old 10-22-2019, 06:46 PM   #10 (permalink)
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Noble had been marking essays whilst supervising the potions lab, but he couldn't ignore that infernal noise coming from down the corridor. Shouting in a terrible hybrid Frenglish accent that could only be the Headmistress. Noble grumbled. Going on the year so far, that could only be aimed at one of his students...and Merlin only knew whether it was actually warranted or not.

He gave nothing away as he strode towards the voice calling for Trent, and soon found himself at the duelling arena. As he came to a stop near the Ombrelune, it didn't take long to ascertain why the woman was so hysterical. The decorations for the ball had been pretty savagely damaged and/or destroyed. However, looking around the room, the Hogwarts students gathered hardly seemed the type to have done it. Eiji could occasionally have his stubborn moments, but if the distracted gossiping girls in his class earlier in the week were anything to go by, he'd gone out of his way to ask his girlfriend to go to the ball with him. And the Frenchwoman was mad if she thought a couple of first years could wreak this amount of damage, especially the stuff that looked torched. Many still struggled to set a burner alight in class.

"And what proof do you have that it was one of our students, exactly?"
Noble asked.
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