Carl hoped Azura knew how lucky she was to have her feet free to move. He felt envious as she sidestepped his Jelly-Legs Curse easily. He smiled back at her, fatigue washing over his body. All he wanted to do was to sink into his bed and take a long nap ... he held up his wand again, but before he was ready, another spell was coming. Oh well, hopefully it was something with a weak impact.

It was Expelliarmus. Carl's wand shot out of his hand and towards his opponent. It was not forceful enough to knock him back, though. Wandless, earless and immobile, he stared at Azura. Then he grinned.