 Krittika Joshi :: Ravenclaw ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Luckily for her, she unashamedly continued to take refuge behind her Shield Charm as things went from bad to worse. So much for the Freezing Charm providing much assistance. The young lady herself had no motivation to help any further. Not to mention she was so over this lesson. She just needed to pick her way out of this room carefully because Kritti was not keen on slipping on the iced floor. Or she could always transfigure her shoes into a pair of skates to glide on out of here.
Krittika had actually made up her mind with the latter choice just when Alagmus’ sharp voice rang through the air. Did she really want to leave the elves to clean this mess up alone? Because it was clear that Leroy would not return, at least until the calamity was over. What a coward. Her compassion for the elves eventually won and the Shield Charm that had been thrown up was put to an end.
There was an onslaught of more suds and clothes, some of both hitting her as she directed her wand towards the chaos. “Flipendo!’’ The Ravenclaw non-verbally cast the spell that had been taught to her in her fourth year, one that she had easily mastered. Orange light shot from her wand towards a machine. Then at another and another as the steps were repeated.
All the while, clothing kept slapping her across the body. |