 • HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry •
So the reason Curtis remained quiet after his last answer? The sight of someone losing their teeth and being partially disfigured. How humiliating... to be triggered by a student. He smirked at the sight of Phoebe smiling in the pain, she looked a little goofy with all the blood dripping and disfigured fingers. "Cool.." He was impressed. Smiling through the pain. He will have to compliment her after when, you know, she looks decent again. And boy oh boy did Professor Triple W step in. He liked this man now. He really wanted to laugh at how that hooded figure got sent into the hedges. But appearances were necessary.
But Curtis couldn't stay looking too pleased so he picked up a helmet and padding. Putting them on took a moment, since he never played Quidditch in school he had to learn to fasten it tight enough to stay but not constrict his breathing or movements. Next, he picked up a pair of black sunglasses to don over his head temporarily before picking up a mirror piece. These could be used as a projectile weapon if needed as well.. He didn't know what else may lurk in the hedges. So with that, he attempted a duplicate charm on it so he could have some more pieces.
Now was a weasel, "There, there.." Curtis gently spoke before bending down to scoop one up from the crate. He could hear his dad in his head telling him that he looks just like Papa when holding a creature... He shook his head trying not to think about his parents now. "You will need a name.. I know, I'll call you Toby. He's my brother, very cool, and always helps me in a bind." He shared this privately with the furry companion. It looked back at him not objecting to any of this. He was all set...
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