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Raiden had been absently flicking his wand, switching between silence and quiet mutters by way of casting. It wasn't really difficult; after the first few tries, he turned his focus to colours. They'd been a problem two terms ago, but now he seemed to have no issues with that. Heh.
...they were going to be lighting things on fire? That... that just spelled disaster for some. Eyebrows raised, he conjured a pair of gloves and slipped them on before pulling his light brown jacket out of his bag. It wouldn't keep him really warm, but it would work. Long as they weren't spending hours outside.
Without bothering about a hat, though touching his ear as if conscious of not having one, he stood, zipped the brown leather jacket up, and followed the professor from the room. |