Sarah gasped loudly. Is he joking? She stared at the professor. No, doesn't seem so. The boxes with the robes appeared and he was swishing his wand. So we were actually going to fly into these..er...stuff? She raised her brows and nodded in dissatisfaction. Too much for me, she thought as she moved forward to get a set of robes and things. Lessons, Hm! She fitted into her robes and grabbed a broomstick.

Fire-proof eh? Let's see. Sarah mounted the broom. She zoomed towards the professor and asked, "Sir are you..so sure at this?" looking at the broom. She looked at the professor again, hoping to see signs of laughter or fun. None, merlin, doomed! she thought as she kicked off from the ground.