• HuffleStud • Knight of The Zodiac • Manly Beard-Grower • Cicatrice de Harry • Well, how about that, the kid outsmarting the adults. Curtis thought privately. It really went down to a first-year to get them out of here, how ironic. One of the side doors flew open near Curtis, who so happened to be by the two firsties (Quinn & Atlas). Could there be another exit? Well, if that door managed to bust open the other doors had to have as well. But first...
"Fumos!" Curtis aimed in the direction of the group of Alliance members. If they can't see anything but smoke, then there's another window of chance for everyone to escape unseen. He followed this by a "Bombarda!" aimed at two more doors nearby. It would be a bottleneck if one door opened for everyone to fit through. After this he dove into the opening that was blasted open. "Crates..." That was all around the spare room. What in Merlin's soiled trousers can we do with them? Just as Curtis thought that a plan formed into his head.
"Hey, maybe we could projectile these onto those stupid Alliance members." Curtis suggested to anyone nearby. They'd be too focused charming them away to focus on attacking others if everyone was fast enough. |