~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Poor Cooper.
He seemed shaken to Aria, which would be understandable given the mysterious circumstances. Did he need to get to the Healer by chance? With regard to Kazmi, the man’s single word said a lot; the most being that possibly that he was not amused? Who would be, anyway? “You’re welcome,’’ the Slytherin replied to both professors.
Now that it was determined that neither she nor Cooper had caused this unfortunate event, Aria found herself breathing better. She hadn’t realised she had been tense about being accused of having a role in destroying Hogwarts. “You can bet I’ll keep my eyes peeled, Professor!’’ This was directed to Carton. “Does the magic around the Castle wear out over time?’’ Aria mused out loud, wandering over to the wall and directing her wand at the long crack there; in other words, assisting Carton. The way she saw it was that since the Castle was so ANCIENT, magic helped to hold it together. But wouldn’t that mean that it needed to be replenished periodically? |