Sarah scribbled the notes down quickly as an overwhelming feeling of dread hit her like a wave. Oh no! Did she remember her dragon hide gloves? As she finished copying down "Viro Torpeo" she slid her hand into her bag, rummaged around, and pulled them out. Whew, close one! She regained her composure, set her wand down on the table in front of her, cleared her throat and practiced the incantation in a clear, assertive voice along with the class. "Viro Torpeo... Viro Torpeo... Viro Torpeo." |