9. Defense Against the Dark Arts Chuck's Nerd “Psst! Hey Weasley! Weasley, how ‘bout a bet? I bet ten galleons that you bite it big time tomorrow… Oh, never mind; you couldn’t pay me anyway!” Charlie rolled his eyes. Slytherins were such pains, when would they finally accept that he, Charlie Weasley, could beat their entire quiddich team on his own… with no broom even. He continued to pay attention to the Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson, and ignored the Slytherins’ whispered taunts. Making a mental note to really rub their faces in it when he kicked their butts tomorrow. And kick their butts he did; easily. |