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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sophia Svensson #556B2F Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eulalia Walles (#F48037) Hufflepuff Fourth Year | Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE! Quote:
Originally Posted by quidditch_captain Nymphy through, then looked at his card.
Nymphy started discussing. "The real issue is trust and compromise!" he said with the most power he could muster. "Wizards need to trust goblins and accept some of their views, but Goblins must trust wizards and understand that they live within a wizarding world, a wizard government, and therefore need to conform to a wizard standard of trading and ownership. I do beleive we have a ministry body that regulates that. Its all in compromise!" he said, looking at both sides. Svensson waited for someone to respond to the first statement of the discussion, but nobody stepped up to the plate. Hmm. Perhaps they needed some sort of incentive to voice their opinions. Hopefully there wouldn't be a riot between the goblins and humans. Er. Among the students. They were past that point in history. Svensson shuffled through some papers on his desk.
"Thank you for opening the floor for this discussion, Mister...?" he said, sliding off his desk and onto his feet. "Not only did you make a bold move in speaking first when no one else seemed ready to do so, but you've also made an excellent point for the wizards. Hopefully one of our goblin brethren will be willing to make some comment on your statement...?" Quote:
Originally Posted by harrypfreak4life "I think it's this way..." Annabelle gestured nervously towards the first floor corridor. Kendra grunted unhappily, knowing they were already late. "Come on, I'll trust you." She said through clenched teeth. Grabbing a hold of Annabelle's hand, Kendra dragged her off to the supposed History of Magic classroom. Annabelle was happy to say that she had been right. She hesitantly pushed the door open; Kendra edging in behind her. Luckily, the teacher seemed to not have noticed them creap into the class, sitting in the very back row. "Good job...first years." A boy in front of them snorted, making Kendra glare. "Oh, and you're not a first year?" The boy shut up at this. Annabelle glanced at the front of his robes and saw a shiny silver and green bagde. "He's a Slytherin." Annabelle hissed as they cautiously took out their books. Kendra snorted and rolled her eyes, "Should've known." Svensson was about to return to his seat on his desk--it was quite comfortable, with the cushioning stacks of parchment--when he noticed the door move out of the corner of his eye. Leaving the rest of the class to their discussion, he walked around the side of the circle to the Ravenclaw who had just entered. "Can I help you?" he asked in a hushed voice so that his conversation with the one student would not disrupt the class's activity. |
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