Sapphyre jotted down a few notes of all that the other students and Professor Truebridge had said and grasped her wand, biting her lip as she thought about more hands-on work. Shooting spells was one thing, but she couldn't see when spells flew at her. It would be nearly impossible to use Protego, wouldn't it? She had managed to put one up last year, which meant she definitely could this year, but timing? Maybe she just ought to sit out...