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Professor Barlow was great. Really. Lucas was practically beaming - and maybe chuckling - when the man went on to perform the spells with about as much flourish as a performer. And the bow? The bow earned him a small applause from the second year.
Was he a performer before coming to Hogwarts? He wanted to know.
Needless to say, Lucas was very happy to hear that they were going to be using wands again. It didn't even matter what they were doing but it had to be better - and easier - than trying to make magic happen without using his wand, right?
Wrong.
Something he found out soon enough.
Whipping out his wand, he muttered the incantation under his breath as best as he could. "Pileus Turritus. Pileeeeeeeeus Turritus." Was that how you pronounce it? Pileus Turritus...... Pileus Turritus...... Pileus Turritus..... How long was he mumbling for? He didn't know. It might've been a few seconds or it might've been a few minutes. He wasn't really paying attention to the time at all.
Soon enough, he started to use his wand because, uh, that's what this activity was about. "Pi.....leus? Pileus Turritus."
Nothing.
"Pileus Turritus?"
Again, nothing.
"Pileus Turritus!"
......
Was that dust? No, it was nothing.
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