DID THE PROFESSOR REALLY JUST SHOOT HER WITH WATER!?!?! Just for a simple suggestion? Emmanuelle had half a mind just to storm out of the class and straight up to the headmaster's office. But nope, she figured that's what Mrs. Water-shooting Professor WANTED her to do. Which meant she wasn't going to do that. Nope. Instead, Emmanuelle 'forgot' this was a class and stopped paying attention, choosing to use the time to wring out her hair and cast a drying charm on herself. She also made a mental note of who had laughed at her soaking wet state, just so she would know who to 'accidentally' trip the next time she saw them in the hallway.

And then utter chaos seemed to hit. First, it was the Slytherin prefect getting smacked with slime. Then, the Gryffindor prefect seemingly following the example of her Hufflepuff counterpart. WHAT KIND OF CRAZY SCHOOL WAS THIS?!?! And the mean professor was asking them again who did it. And the words flew out of her mouth before she could stop them. "How do we know it's not you doing it, professor?" OH CRAP!