 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
ria thought that Headmaster Kazmi looked delightful that evening. Not that he wasn’t always good looking; it was just that he looked even more delightful in those robes. It suited him magnificently. This future clothing designer and model approved!
Indeed she had heard of this riddle but hadn’t paid much mind to it. From what she had gathered, this thing that had been lurking about didn’t seem dangerous. It seemed as though it was just interested in causing mischief and having a good dance. “This mysterious creature, being or whatever it is, wants to spend lots of time shuffling its feet!’’ Aria volunteered, hand in the air with fingers wiggling just as she did in class when offering an answer.
Jude gave Kazmi his undivided attention. He felt so much at ease since his concerns had been cleared up by the man when they had encountered at the Unlocked Door. The important thing was that they had been in no danger. The riddle had certainly puzzled him and he often thought that it referred to a Veela. Perhaps he was simply thinking of the Veela being the mascot of the Bulgarian Quidditch team and that one of their talents included dancing.
But what did it mean? That the mysterious figure wanted them to figure out what it was in one try - they were allowed to take their time in doing so - and they could have a dance or dances in the meanwhile. |