Clutching his chest, Minjae began to breathe in and out slowly. Deep breaths to calm himself while the Headmaster's words rang in his ears. He let out a small and nervous laugh when he mentioned the words 'path of obedience' because it was clear to him now that that was the only thing they were to the man. Tools to mold in to becoming the perfect killing machines.

He hadn't even noticed at first that the scenery had changed until he saw the dummies moving to take their places and the first shouts of the Bombarda spell being shouted around him . The Hufflepuff just stood there, wand in his hand but he wasn't pointing it at anything but the ground as he watched.

He saw a group of three dummies sitting at the table and all he could see were the faces of his parents on the dummies taking out his little brother for ice cream. This wasn't right. This just wasn't right. This was pure evil and nothing else.

Trying to convince himself in to thinking that these were just dummies and not real muggles and people he loved, Minjae raised his wand and pointed it at the couple with baby at the table. He had to use both hands to aim as they were trembling so badly and as he envisioned the dummies being the cult followers and its tyrant of a leader an actual smile placed on his face. Something sparked in his eyes as though electricity ran through his body, concentrating on one thing and that was getting stronger to one day overpower the cult.

He could already imagine it and he had the feeling that most of the students thought the same. Get stronger and fight back later.

The Bombarda spell was something he had already learned on his own back in his fifth year so he did not need any practice.

"I'm sorry..." he whispered before moving his wand in the correct motion and directed all of his frustrations and anger in to one spell with utmost concentration and non-verbally send it to the dummies.