Xerxes drifted helplessly in the air as the vines suspended him above the squishy armchairs in the Common Room. He desperately tapped his wand against the vines. A few sparks flew from the tip. But he didn't dare attempt to use fire on them. He might burn himself in the process.
Xerxes was looking around the room, frantically trying to think of something else to do when his wand was knocked out his hand. It fell toward the floor with a dull clatter of wood on wood, hitting the wooden table before rolling off.
He was starting to get dizzy from being shaken and swayed back and forth by the plant.
"You guys need to go into the Indoor Garden and attack the plant at its roots. Otherwise it will keep regenerating. Quick, someone go into the Indoor Garden before its too late." he screamed, his voice distorted in pitch because of his unsteady motion.
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Hufflepuff - Trained Ministry Hit Wizard
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