 astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf
....I know what you 'ave done. My students say zhey have seen you doing it. Zhis is only a formality for zhe sake of your 'eadmaster.
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There was something worse than the Beauxbatons headmistress' shill voice in person, as it turns out. Hearing it over and over again in your head was a private hell that had the fifth year hoping that this trial resulted in all of Hogwarts being removed from this school. It was abundantly apparent that this was not going to be a fair trial and that woman's decision already made up, so he wished they would just skip over this formality and not waste everyone's time. Nothing anyone said would change that woman's perspective. Not unless they brought her a new suspect and he had not had the opportunity to even begin to look for one.
But he was still convinced that these Beauxbatons students where only using Hogwarts as a cover up. They HAD to know the truth and with how much the headmistress took their word as law...something just did not add up to this being retaliation for having to share their school for the year.
Or maybe there really were people more petty and salty than he with FAR too much time on their hands. His judge and jury were still out on that one.
Eiji had wanted to mirror his grandfather about this, not to complain and whine (because grandpa Charles was embarrassing when worked up) but to ask etiquette and courtroom procedures of the Wizengamot. Something he and Missa should have asked about during their tour. Too bad they had been preoccupied with pensieve thoughts instead.
Sighing as he stepped inside, Eiji tightened his tie a bit and headed over to the seats intended for the 'defendants' and sat down - at least Missa was seated beside him, but it made him suddenly wonder if that was a set up too. He was trying his best not to let the scowl on his face take over...but one look at Vayssière and all intention went right out the window.
Especially when he saw Cecilia among those being accused.
What a piping hot load of dragon dung.
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