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Oh. Okay.
Apparently the lesson was now over and Layla had no more opportunities to practice the final spell. Which basically meant that now she was going to have to step away from the concealed frozen table leg and wait for someone else to correct it because quite frankly she didn't actually know how she was supposed to anyway.
She did so, bending down to pick up her bag as she did so and then standing up straight. Her eyes were still fixated on her mistake but she finally drew them away to look at the Professor with a small smile. "Thanks.. for the lesson" she spoke as she headed towards the door.
She wasn't sure how useful that spell would be to her in the future but she had decided that she might enjoy defence against the dark arts at her time at school. The lessons seemed kinda enjoyable and potentially practical unlike some of the rubbish they had been taught so far.
The Ravenclaw exited the classroom and headed up to her common room to dump off her bag with a spring in her step. Ten flights of stairs meant nothing to her.
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