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She was finally getting used to navigating the castle. But, of course, one challenge she was still facing were the moving staircases. Cornelia honestly could not understand why the people who built the place didn't make them stationary, or at least be able to instantly know when someone want to use them. More often than not, they always moved when she needed to use them. One time she even was stuck standing on one as it moved from one landing to the next. It was all very annoying and not a fun time.
Today was no different as she was fighting with them once again. But she had a plan. If she acted like she wasn't going to step on it and instead make it look like she was going the other direction, maybe she could trick it and step on at the last second before it decided to move again.
The first year needed to get up to the sixth floor for Transfiguration from the dungeons, so she was dashing left and right. So far her strategy was working, and she was quite pleased with herself. Determined as she was at outsmarting the stairs, she was not expecting to fall victim to one of the trick steps.
"AHH!" she screamed as her foot unexpectedly sunk through one of the steps. Soon enough her entire leg was in there. "HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME!" She was almost on the verge of tears. Was this really how she was going to die?
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