 Mischievous Niffler
Alice blinked at the student trying to help her. Eni? It was hard to see through the fear and mist, but she felt a deep concern for this student's well being. It wasn't safe. They had to leave. She took Eni's hand in hers with every intention of leading her back to the castle, even though her head still throbbed in pain and she could barely stand. But then she saw them. Them. The source of the laughter.
The voices continued to laugh. Their laugh was joyful and harsh at the same time. One of the sources of the laugh manifested itself. Laughing cruelly, it moved towards the professor and made as if to poke her with its wand.
Alice raised her hands in front of her. "We're unarmed. Leave us be!" She tried to position herself between the voices and Eni. Neved had being poor at magic made her feel so helpless as she felt at that moment. Then that helplessness turned to rage as the wand poked in her direction again. Another wand pointed at her back. None of them touched her, but all came close.
"I'll report ALL of you!!!" she shouted, rage contorting her features. She still gripped Eni's hand tightly in her own.
Then the lead figure holding a wand mouthed something. It went something like this: READY TO FLY, LITTLE ALICE? READY TO FLY LIKE A BALLOON?
In her fear, she couldn't even hear the sound of Trinneta apologizing, or any of the other cries of students.
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