Alex entered the Muggle Studies Final Classroom with a slightly reckless air. He might not be great at it, but it was “worth a try”, as Jay usually put it. And who cared if he did fail after all? He wasn’t very keen on studies.
He took a seat close by Jessica, struggling with a window latch for some minutes till it finally opened. A jet of cool air swept over him and, with a confident air, he bent slightly over his parchment. |