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He forgot... right... She began rubbing her temples. Unless she was a what? Merlin this kid was on shaky ground. "You can substitute Fwooper Fat oil, but it'll result in 80% failure and deformities will occur." She said getting angry.
ooc: Sorry I thought I replied to that!
"It's Professor." She hissed.
Now she addressed the WHOLE CLASS "Here's the deal. You can either concentrate on the lesson I am teaching, or the class can end without you having learned anything but the correct way of chopping knotgrass. No homework and without points for participation given. Well then? Shall I continue?"
Eli's eyes widened as she hissed- yes, hissed, ladies and gentlemen - at the Prefect. It was terrifying, watching her.
It was enough to stop your heart. Oh. Oh dear.
"Stop, Professor, you're going to kill him!" Eli blurted out in alarm, immediately clapping his hands over his mouth as he realized he had shouted.
Oh, Merlin. He should NOT have said that. Now the whole class would know about the Cursed Champion. The whole
school would know about the poor doomed prefect. Eli and his big fat mouth.