The Gryffindor girl had trampled on the broomsticks lying on the floor and Vindictus was shaking violently as he tried to control his rage. It took him fifteen minutes to calm down becase if he went after her, he would have used the Body Bind spell on her and carried her like a sack of potatoes to Belle's School where he would have dropped her in Rae's doorway (and in return, he'd get the sack - he had a family to tend to now).

Still smarting, he looked at the boys who actually took the time out of their day to attend his lesson - a lesson that was about to get interesting. "Brooms look good boys - each of you need to clean four more and then we're gonna get 'em ready for the girls school." There was a mischevious glint in his eyes.