Evil. Evil. Evil. Evil. EVIL!!!!!

"Umph!" Jake managed to groan as he was knocked back again. Trying to get back up, Jake heard Professor Morgan's voice say that meeeeean rope spell thingy, and he was tied to the chair.

"Th-" Before Jake could even finish his word, some blasted spell went and shut him up. And Jake had no way of touching his face to sort himself out. At least in wasn't that one which glued Jake's tongue to the roof of his mouth, that was scary.

Get me OFF this bloody chaaaaaaaaaair! Jake tried to scream out, but of course nothing happened. OOOOOOFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!! Still nothing.

Professor Morgan then had to go and sit right next to Jake, freaking him out. Needless to say, when Jake's wand somehow fled from his hand, he panicked. Evil! She's evil! She took my only means of defense! Evil! Jake again tried to shout, conveniently forgetting about the spell. Nevertheless, Jake realised that he did have the silencing spell coming... after the lie.

The lie! The first time in his entire life that Jake had ever told a lie, and this... oh the humanity! But he wasn't going to be silenced yet, oh no. Using his feet which just about touched the floor, Jake pushed his chair back against the wall, satisfied by the sound it made; not too soft, not too loud.

Frowning at first around the room, Jake turned to look up at his Care of Magical Creatures teacher, and kept repeating the action of chair-meet-wall, still staring up at her.

Some people are totally going to kill me...