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Term 57: January - April 2021 Term Fifty-Seven: TBA (Sept 2103 - June 2104)

 
 
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Old 02-23-2021, 09:58 PM
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Default Muggle Studies Lesson 2: Muggle Hunting

Ah, home sweet Muggle Studies classroom. Jk. Today you are meeting by the lake. Hopefully you remembered. As, er, showing up late has dire consequences this year. Maybe it helps that you're slotted for a later lesson today (an anomaly for Muggle Studies).

Anyway, AnYwAy, ANYWAY.


As you make your way towards the lake at 4 PM, you'll find Professor Finneas Schmoe in all his noodle-y glory, twitching standing in the middle of a field that is marked off by a HUGE circle of traffic cones. Hm. Would you be learning about laws of the road today? Mayhaps. Schmoe looks poorly and has very little energy, but he tries his best to give you an encouraging smile as you make your way towards him. While the Inquisitorial Squad is nowhere in sight, you've come to learn that they're always closeby should you step out of line.

There aren't any chairs or bean bags to sit on so it's clear that you're expected to stand within the coned off circle for the time being. Whilst you're standing around waiting for class to begin, you may notice a fenced off area at one end of the field and a pile of nets and ropes (and a closed box full of things and stuff) behind Schmoe. Errrr.... be sure to mind the mud. It had, er, rained last night but... The Schmoe must go on!


OOC: hello, hello, hello! Fancy seeing you here!! If your character was sent to live in the new accomodations, they would still be present in class (they'd just have an escort to bring them here, refer to this thread for more information). Please be sure to take a look at the classroom rules and I’ll post in about 24-28 hours to officially start the lesson.


Lesson Progress:
+ Arrivals + Question 1: What are some weaknesses specific to muggles?
+ Responses to Q1 + Question 2: Keeping muggle-weaknesses in mind, how will you proceed if you are to come face to face with violent muggles. What is your plan of attack? Strategy? What spells might be useful?
+ Responses to Q2 + Mini-Activity: Get suited up for a game of Muggle Hunt
+ Final Activity: Muggle Hunt
______+ Activity Update 1
______+ Activity Update 2: 22 hours remain
+ And that's a wrap!


Here is a poorly drawn diagram to help you visualize.
Not drawn to scale & there'd be more trees within the circle.


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SPOILER!!: Aboli
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Yeah.

Cool.

Lake class.

Aboli found nothing enjoyable for the past couple of weeks. Nothing. There was nothing left in her. No fight, no desire to do magic. It was suffering majorly. She did her essays with about as much gumption as an old broomstick on it's last twig making its final flight. Lessons were terrible, but she was able to see Noah. And all her other friends who were trapped Merlin knew where...down in the bowels of the school.

She gave Schmoe no indication of welcoming. She was tired of all of the professors. She was tired of herself. The word "muggle" made her stomach roll uncomfortably lately, and so Muggle Studies was a class she in particular dreaded.

”Hello, Ms. Song,” Finneas greeted the Seventh year as she made her way over. He wished there were something he could do to make his lessons more enjoyable. To make anything more enjoyable.

SPOILER!!: Emmerson
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Know what was super hard to do these days? Be late. Having big, burly, absolutely scary men walk you from class to class, you tended to show up on time if not somewhat before time. Gone were the days of the Gryffindor skidding down corridors to beat the time. Now, now she walked at whatever pace was set and showed up when she was meant to.

"Hello, Professor." Emmerson said, coming to a stop somewhere near the man. The lake was a nice change. When most of your none school hours consisted of four bare walls, the little opportunities at changes in series really made a difference.

"You're looking...alive, today."

Alive was good. Alive was all she ever asked for these days. You never knew when someone would wake up dead with these goons.

Emmerson’s choice of greeting took Finneas by surprise and he only managed to stutter in reply. ”I’m er- well- er-” How were you supposed to reply to that? Err… ”Yes, you too?”

SPOILER!!: Phoebe
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Phoebe was obsessed with polishing her wand, pulling it in and out of her pocket to look it over for any scratch or smudge before tucking it away again... and then repeat it all again a moment later. There was something about not being able to have her wand at hand that made her just want to cling to it all the more when it was handed over for class.

"Good day, Professor," Phoebe brushed hair out of her eyes, not really caring that it was less than it's normal bounteous glory. Not caring that she hadn't been able to smile at the professor, but she'd been polite. Polite had to count for something.

”Good day, Ms. James.” He managed a smile that did not quite reach his eyes. Though smiles were scarce these days overall, James’ lack of one broke his heart the most. It was difficult to see them stop trying, the ones who usually tried the hardest.

SPOILER!!: Ivy
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"Hi, Professor," came the quiet greeting from Ivy as soon as she'd arrived. She felt like she was hanging on by a thread these days, though some might have been marginally better than others...but not by much. Today was one of those less good days though, so she didn't even manage a fake smile, her face emotionless.

Finding a spot to stand next to Aboli, she glanced around at the lesson setup, absent-mindedly fiddling with the plait she'd pulled her hair into that morning.

”Hullo, Ms. Grimm. Welcome to class.” Finneas tried hard to add some energy into his words, but unfortunately fell short. It was difficult to muster much of anything when he knew what the lesson would be consisting of.

SPOILER!!: Mamie
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ABOLI WAS HERE! Mamie wanted to run to the older girl when she spotted her, but she didn't want to make the guards mad, so. She walked. Like a normal human being, which she definitely was. She walked and walked until she was standing next to Aboli on the opposite side from Ivy, then she stopped walking. Wait. Oh, maybe Aboli didn't want to be seen fraternizing with Muggleborns. Mamie took two steps away from the Slytherin, and gave her a polite nod of to say hi, how are you, save me. As one does.

At least they were having class outside today, which was a very nice change from the gross dungeon room Rosier was keeping the "bad kids" in. She sighed happily but tried not to smile about it. She didn't want Schmoe to get in trouble for treating the Muggleborns to some extra fresh air. Mamie was already looking pale, and she even lived in the basement normally. "Good afternoon, professor," she said. She eyed the traffic cones. What was Schmoe up to?

Each time he saw the muggleborns, he felt he could finally breathe again. What they did to them in that room, it was a mystery to Finneas. Something that kept him up at night. So each time he saw a muggleborn student enter his classroom, they received a genuine smile (albeit a small one). ”Ms. Turov.” He bowed his head simply.

SPOILER!!: Quinn
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Quinn trudged up to the class, genuinely just happy to be outside, but hating that he was just happy to be outside. The room, in a word, sucked.

"Hello, Professor," he spat out. He wasn't mad at the Professor, today was just one of his Mad Days. Ever since The Room™, Quinn had been able to split up his days into four sections—Mad Days, Sad Days, Tired Days and Numb Days. Mad Days were his most rare out of the four, but when they happened he was directionlessly frustrated, and any little thing could set him off.

Another muggleborn. The relief Finneas felt was almost immediate, though it was fleeting. ”Hullo, Mr. Kingsley,” Finneas nodded his head at the young man. He did not look well, but he was in one piece. Today that was enough.

SPOILER!!: Noah
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Noah was relieved that they had a class. AND IT WAS OUTSIDE. Being at class meant that he could escape their new living arrangements and see Aboli. He was often consumed with thoughts about how she and the other students were doing...

I forgot what the outside smells like,” he muttered a little loudly to himself before walking over to the Professor and presenting himself with limited emotion. He didn’t have any excitement left to give... He missed his dorm room. He missed his girlfriend. He missed his family. He missed his Hogwarts not this horrible nightmare. “Hello. Afternoon Professor.” he said, glancing at Schmoe for a minute before returning his gaze to Aboli and then back to Schmoe.

Then he headed to wear he could stand without getting anyone in trouble but his eyes were on Aboli the whole time, hoping that she would look over his way. He’d have to find a way to talk to her.... discreetly.

Finneas was, again, relieved to see yet another one of the students who had been taken away, arrive in one piece. It was a constant worry and though he did not want to entertain…. That line of thought, he could not help it. ”Good afternoon, Mr. Nam.” He forgot what the outside smells like?

Finneas was schmoe not okay.


SPOILER!!: Bernadette
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There really wasn't much spirit left in old Bernadette Grantham these days. Just a numb sort of vague sadness, which she subtly demonstrated whilst being escorted to and from lessons by kicking pebbles as she walked. A pebble here, a pebble there... one rolled into a traffic cone and stopped.

She joined the others and briefly looked up at Schmoe, giving him a sad and tiny nod, and then back down at the ground.

Bernadette just didn't want to be here anymore. She didn't. She just wanted to go home... like, home, as in the Hogwarts of the 2100-2101 school year. Even though she'd been on dorm arrest and confined to Gryffindor Tower for a good few months, at least back then she'd had her crochet hooks and some yarn and books and a comfy bed and it hadn't been THAT serious of a dorm arrest.

The Room sucked.

It was true that Finneas worried for the muggleborns most of all, but there was one in particular that he worried for even more than the others. Bernadette had a knack for landing herself in the direct line of fire and Finneas often found himself worried about her safety.

So when he saw her make way towards the coned off circle, he felt a sense of relief. In the brief moment that she had looked up, he tried to give her a reassuring look and a small nod of his own. Did she see it?


SPOILER!!: Kale
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Kale Trent wasn't a ghost anymore. He wasn't floating down the corridors haunted by the DADA lesson and the man he had inadvertently killed by trying Rosier. He wasn't exactly Kale Trent in the before times either. There was something about the Gryffindor that was steely. Determined. Maybe even a lil fool-hardy in the best worst Gryffindor way.

The room had given him something to focus his energy on. And if anyone knew Kale, energy was something he had in spades.

He didn't look good. No no. In fact, he looked very bad. But there wasn't room for being scared about the mounting inevitability of his own doom. He only had a few hours a day to really think with the anonymity of lessons. He wasn't going to waste it.

Kale nodded at Schmoe and dutifully took his seat. If he had his hand on his wand it was only because he had missed it so dearly.

These children were going to shred his heart into smithereens. He was just glad to see Kale doing more than floating by lately, but this alternative did not look to be much better. There was still something off. A lack of hair product maybe? Something that felt like a punch to the gut. Finneas nodded back at him, wishing there was something more he could do.

SPOILER!!: Gracelyn
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She was numb, but at least that was better than feeling on the verge of crying constantly. That was about all that could be said about Gracelyn as the fifth year had gone to lessons since the courtyard incident. While there had been the chance of a smile before, now it was even more rare if nonexistent. The Hufflepuff was a shell of her normal self, just over dealing with it all, and she had pretty much dragged herself out to the lake for the next Muggle Studies lesson.

The subject just seemed off given everything they had continued to be told, but she wasn’t about to risk whatever punishment might happen if she refused to leave the dorm either. “Hi Professor Schmoe,” she mumbled as she stepped inside the cones, just standing wherever she managed to end up. Did any of it really matter anymore?

Did any of it really matter anymore? Yes, well, that was the question of the year, wasn’t it? Finneas wasn’t terribly sure what his own answer was, but he did nod at young Gracelyn upon her arrival. ”Hullo.”


SPOILER!!: Octavia
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Octavia hadn't been right ever since hearing about what happened in the courtyard. She still smiled at people in the corridors, it didn't appear that she was loosing any sleep, and if you carried conversation with her you wouldn't think she had anyone to fret over. Still, Octavia wasn't quite right ever since hearing about the courtyard.

Her hands in her pocket, she made her way to the lake alone. Did she see her friends? Yes. But the professor got her attention first out of formalities. "Good afternoon, professor." She offered him a kind smile that didn't reach her eyes.

Stopping at her friends she silently let her eyes glance over them. She didn't say anything to them or offer them any false comfort. Once Tavie seemed satisfied she surveyed her surroundings, appearing to assess what this lesson was going to be about.

Finneas wasn’t sure what was harder to see. The students who couldn’t bring themselves to smile? Or the ones who wore one they could not truly mean? Both were difficult to see and both made his heart hurt. ”Hello, Ms. Stark. It’s good to see you.” And it was.

SPOILER!!: Nemesis
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The early February cold was whatever. Nem still felt it, this was Scotland after all, and they were still particularly susceptible to it, but at this point they were also largely beyond caring. No hand-crocheted gloves or hat, no cloak or jacket, just their uniform, same as if they were having class indoors. They still had their hands in their pockets though, wand ready and held; wanting to feel the chill was one thing, but it would be stupid to risk losing dexterity and fumbling if they had to cast magic at a moment's notice.

Far too much stupidity going around at the moment already.

Joining the group of students, Nem lingered - as they ever did - on the margins. Nobody got a look or greeting or acknowledgement, nobody but their esteemed professor. The Nem stare Nem gave him was a hard, stony one, and they kept it fixed on his eyes, knowing he wouldn't be able to meet it for long.

"Schmoe."

So courteous. Though they could always think of something else to call him, if he preferred.

Finneas felt ultimate discomfort under their stare. He did not know what to do with this one, never did. Finneas wasn’t even sure what it was about Nemesis that made him feel this way. It was simply just. Simply just the way it was.

And though he did not like the way Nemesis chose to address him, Schmoe was not sure how to correct them. And so instead of doing anything about it, he simply bobbed his head. ”Er, Hello.”


SPOILER!!: Valencia
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Valencia appeared fine. The only difference in her life is how much more she read. She'd been pouring over history and psychology for months. She had pages upon pages of notes written in code and in Latin -- just in case. She'd been practicing her spellwork. She looked ready to fight at any given moment.

Quite unlike everyone else who looked exactly the opposite.

"Hello Professor." she said offering a kind smile. Frowns were just showing the other side they were winning. She wouldn't give them the satisfaction.

She then went and stood by a tree. Because there were some around.

He was genuinely relieved to see that Valencia was handling herself well. In fact, she was one of the ones he worried about the least. He hoped that others would see her example. ”Ms. Phillips, hello.” He bobbed his head, watching as she found a place to stand.

SPOILER!!: Lilith
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It was either go to class or die.

Nowadays, that meant very little difference. The only thing that drove Lilith forward was the hope of being reunited with her family again. It was the only thing. Merlin knows there wasn't much left in her.

When she arrived at the lake, the Slytherin did not offer the professor a smile. Instead her ice blue eyes offered all of the resentment that was building up in her. Resentment against the Hogwarts professors for being cowards. For not doing something to help them out. She folded her arms over her chest and kept her cold gaze on him.

Do something, noodle man.

If only he could.

Finneas’ guilt increased tenfold under Lilith’s stare. Every day under this regime, he was letting these children down. What kind of professor did this make him? He nodded his head in her direction, hoping that maybe one day she would be able to forgive him.


SPOILER!!: Moose
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Lifelessly Moose followed behind Emmerson being escorted to Muggle Studies. There were bags under the bags of his eyes. The perpetual frown on his face was there only because of how little sleep he got. How anyone expected him to function during class or during the permitted hours they were given for their supervised time out of The Room was beyond him.

But he would comply, he had no choice but to.

He didn't even give his favorite Professor a look, let alone a greeting. The Gryffindor in front of him said it all.

So he settled into the class along with everyone else. Happy to be hear, thanks for letting him come. So grateful they're letting him not be dead yet.

Finneas twitched uncomfortably. The pain hadn’t ever left his body, but now it was only compounded by the pain he felt in his heart each and every time he saw his students. Again, Schmoe found himself wishing there was something more he could do for them. It wasn’t a great feeling, being powerless.

He withered as Moose made his way towards the coned area, wishing there was more he could do to assure the young man that everything would be alright. Though the field trip had been a disaster, people on the outside knew. That must count for something.


SPOILER!!: Aries
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Aries ....... was sad.

But was it really a feeling that meant anything when everyone was so sad.

It was the new normal - under the regime of Headmaster RUTHLESS.

A sad ball of blonde, the eleven year old made his way to class and barely smiled at the muggle studies professor before making his way to stand by one Nemesis Upstead. He looked cool, y'know. But - - "you forgot to say 'Professor" he corrected the older student.

"That is considered rude" Or so what his mom would say.

Finneas wished there was more he could do for the younger ones, especially. What had they done to deserve this? They were only children.

He did, however, find himself feeling very grateful for the young Gryffindor. He’d be keeping an eye on him and Nemesis, should the Slytherin react negatively to the young Gryffindor’s commentary.


SPOILER!!: Cal
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Muggle Studies classes weren't exactly his favourite, not with the current curriculum. But that wasn't Professor Schmoe's fault, he knew that much.

Cal quietly walked along with the other kids from the room, choosing to walk next to Bernie this afternoon. He managed the smallest of smiles when he noticed she was kicking pebbles and joined her, choosing one particular pebble to kick along. Almost like playing football with Cel. Except not quite.
At least they got to be outside and enjoy the fresh air a little longer than they were usually allowed.

"Good afternoon, Professor.." Cal said, offering an unconvincing smile.

Finneas returned the smile with an unconvincing one of his own. His heart sunk further and further by the minute. ”Hullo, Mr. Myles,” he offered in return.

SPOILER!!: Atlas
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WHY couldn't Aries keep his mouth SHUT?!

Atlas was tempted to take his bag and whack his brother upside the head for, well, for what he wasn't too sure. But something was eating away at his stomach when it came to Nemesis Upstead these days...ever since the night in courtyard. It was no secret that the older Slytherin had Rosier's favor...and someone in Rosier's favor was NOT the sort that you wanted to talk back to or get on the wrong side of. His brother could do with a hefty reminder about self preservation and what the term red shirting meant, okay?

"Hello, professor," Atlas spoke concisely (on your side ultimately here, Aries).

But Atlas' thoughts were distracted when he saw Quinn and then he was branching off away from his brother to be with his friend. It was...hard...kind of excruciating to be separated like this from people he cared a great deal about. He had, at first, romanticized things a little bit...but the moment he had turned himself and one Phoebe James into Romeo and Juliette...it had killed all desire for the unrequited love. Romeo and Juliette were idiots and Atlas was doing his best NOT to be one of those.

An idiot.

Tiny smile in place, Atlas stood beside Quinn and mouthed a hello to him after nudging with a tiny Gryffindor fist to Ravenclaw wrist.

Finneas offered the next Flamsteed a smile that did not quite reach his eyes. ”Hullo, Mr. Flamsteed,” he watched quietly as the boy went to reunite with his friend. Finneas would let them be. Even if the Neo-Alliance wouldn’t like it. As long as they were quiet and did not draw any attention to themselves, Finneas did not see the harm in it.

SPOILER!!: Minjae
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If Minjae had any spirit left in him he would have been excited to have a class at the Lake but there was none of his usual spark in his eyes as he was escorted by the Alliance to get to class. He was used to having guards around when he was in the muggle world but his father’s guards were tasked to protect him, these guards were not.

At least they were given meals and taken outside twice a day while under supervision but it wasn’t the same as walking around freely.

Upon arriving at the Lake , Minjae didn’t bother to look around at the set up. What was the point anyway? He looked up briefly to greet the Professor and as he did so his eyes conveyed a message. Though it did not say 'help us' it said ' Bloody do something you coward'

Finneas twitched, feeling an uncomfortable pain shoot up his spine. He hated that he could not do anything. If he tried, they would dispose of him and that would only make things so much worse for his students. If he didn’t try, nothing would get better. It was a catch-22.

”Mr. Yoon,” with a single look, he tried to convey that he was looking for a way out, but whether or not that was evident was unknown to him.


SPOILER!!: Ashley
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Ash stood by nobody. She wasn't broken, but she wasn't okay, either. Oh no, Ash, your education. Your learning and growth. Pay attention. Be engaged. Too bad. People who talked like that clearly had never seen the world. "Schmoe." No professor. She didn't do honorifics, unless they were directed at Rosier. Which meant that nobody was getting honorifics after all of this. In Ash's eyes, authority was the ultimate evil. She didn't care what this lesson was about. Did anyone care? Did it even matter? She stared straight ahead her eyes unfocused, her thoughts unfocused, her mind on one thing. You can't make me care.

Finneas shivered, looking around for any sign of the Inquisitorial Squad. ”Ms. Fox, please.” Though he wasn’t exactly pleading, there was some note of it in his voice. If she continued to address him this way, she might face dire consequences. He tried to give her a look to convey this, but it only revealed his nerves.

SPOILER!!: Claudine
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Whereas some of her classmates' spirits were broken, Claudine's was not. There was still a great deal of anger in her and she was making sure to hold onto said anger. The anger was good; it kept her motivated and going. She kept her head straight as she walked beside Minjae as they were escorted to the Muggle Studies lesson at the Lake.

The Snakette barely looked at the materials there that would no doubt play a part in the topic of the lesson. She simply followed Minjae after casting a glance at Schmoe. Little did she know that she was thinking along the same lines as Minjae: would the Professors not do something to get these lunatics out of their lives??

”Hello, Ms. Blaze.” Finneas’ spirit deflated more and more each time he saw the kids from The Room. What were they doing down there? Surely Professor Williamson was keeping an eye on them. Protecting them.

SPOILER!!: Dahlia
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Dahlia's appearance was fair better than it had been previously. Everything from her hair that was pulled back neatly into a braid, down to her clean shoes was on point. That was all that was on point however.

A lesson out by the lake meant nothing anymore. Sorry, Professor but all this was, was another lesson that was only somehow going to break her a little bit more. It didn't much matter where she stood and Lia was perfectly content with standing wherever her feet stopped walking.

"Hello, Professor Schmoe," she greeted quietly. That was it. A small couldn't be managed right now, perhaps some other time when she was given a reason to smile.

”Hello, Dahlia,” he managed in a low whisper. Even his most cheerful students were breaking before his eyes. It was a terrible sight. And even more terrible feeling. What could be done?

SPOILER!!: Heath
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Up until his imprisonment, Heath had kept up a stoic facade, never letting on how much Rosier's cruelty affected him. Now there was no point in acting. All it got him was a one way ticket to a crowded room in the darkest depths of the castle, not because of anything he did wrong but because his father was a bloody muggle! Now he wanted people to see the toll this took on him. He wanted everyone, especially the professors, to see the damage their inaction had done!

He looked at the professor with defeated, lifeless eyes, eyes that had lost all their former light. "Hello, Professor," he greeted, his tone flat and emotionless. Had he not suspected he was being watched, he wouldn't have offered a verbal greeting at all. He didn't feel much like talking anymore. Without another word, he went to stand with Claudine and Minjae, two other people Rosier had blacklisted, and wait for the lesson to begin.

The light had left Finneas’ eyes a long time ago too. He offered the young man a slight nod in greeting. ”Hullo.” It was only getting more and more difficult to continue with classes knowing what the curriculum required.


Finneas both looked and felt ultimately defeated. He tried to keep his spirits up for the sake of his students, but the lingering pain in his body was ultimately a reminder that he was powerless against the new leadership. With each passing lesson, it became more and more difficult to teach, but he knew that if he did not follow the curriculum, the students would be suffering far worse. And so with a great deal of hesitation, Finneas cleared his throat and addressed the class. ”Hullo, everyone,” his voice was weak and everything about his demeanor was apologetic. He wished there was something he could do, he really did. It was breaking him in a way that even the cruciatus curses had not managed. There was more pain in failing his students than there was in being tortured.

He looked around carefully, checking for signs of the Inquisitorial Squad despite knowing that there were eyes on them even if they weren’t to be seen. That much had been made evident in previous lessons. The Inquisitorial Squad was watching them more closely in Muggle Studies classes, it had been this way from the beginning. He took a deep breath, the kind that hurt his lungs, before continuing. ”Today, er, today,” he began very slowly. ”We will begin, by errrrr, by discussing some weaknesses that are specific to muggle-kind. What are some weaknesses that you can think of specific to… them? What might make them an easy target?”

Hello, yes. He hated it here. In case anyone was asking.

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Aboli eyed Ivy as she approached, but she nodded at the girl affectionately. There were no words, though. Just a sharing of eye contact that she hoped would convey her mutual misery at this time. And then there was Noah. Which made her heart, like, PANIC because she was both relieved to see him AND nervous for whatever was to come. Why was he not standing by her? She felt ANGER pierce through her, but she supposed...he was doing it for her. She waved him over gently to show she didn't really care.

Oh, Mamie. Aboli touched the younger girl's shoulder gently and squeezed it. Still no words, but a moment of comfort, perhaps. She would miss Mamie next year...she would miss all of her younger friends. There were more than she had ever thought..........she, who used to think ANY younger student was annoying.

But look, class was starting, and suddenly Aboli found herself ROLLING her eyes without control. Scoffing. SHE WAS SCOFFING BEFORE SHE COULD STOP HERSELF. "Oh COME OFF it - we have discussed this COUNTLESS times before now, Professor - can't we learn something NEW?! Merlin's HAT!" she huffed. "We GET IT." Muggles suck. Right. Could they MOVE THE BLOODY HELL ON?
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Aboli eyed Ivy as she approached, but she nodded at the girl affectionately. There were no words, though. Just a sharing of eye contact that she hoped would convey her mutual misery at this time. And then there was Noah. Which made her heart, like, PANIC because she was both relieved to see him AND nervous for whatever was to come. Why was he not standing by her? She felt ANGER pierce through her, but she supposed...he was doing it for her. She waved him over gently to show she didn't really care.

Oh, Mamie. Aboli touched the younger girl's shoulder gently and squeezed it. Still no words, but a moment of comfort, perhaps. She would miss Mamie next year...she would miss all of her younger friends. There were more than she had ever thought..........she, who used to think ANY younger student was annoying.

But look, class was starting, and suddenly Aboli found herself ROLLING her eyes without control. Scoffing. SHE WAS SCOFFING BEFORE SHE COULD STOP HERSELF. "Oh COME OFF it - we have discussed this COUNTLESS times before now, Professor - can't we learn something NEW?! Merlin's HAT!" she huffed. "We GET IT." Muggles suck. Right. Could they MOVE THE BLOODY HELL ON?
Could the children MOVE THE BLOODY HELL ON though? Still they would not learn.

Tsk. Tsk.

One of the ever-present silent observers, one lurking at the back of the ring of traffic cones, kicked over said cone in his haste to get out his wand (yew and dragon heartstring, 9 3/4 inches).

Nonverbally, the raging Rosier fan sent a very forceful full-body bind curse at the outspoken seventh year, followed by a silencing spell as well. And then a mild stinging hex just for the girl's foul language. Three spells in a row.

Boom, boom, boom.

The child did not stand a chance to resist, considering they were aimed at the back of her head and no one was in the way. Down she should go. As she deserved.

And then... she would be added to the list, yes? This Sqaud member pocketed their wand and exchanged a glance with their nearest fellow.
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Phoebe had been living in a box with no privacy and no hairbrushes and a cold floor and pretty awful food, fearful for her life and the lives of her friends and sister, for days and days now. Aboli's little outburst got only a flicker of disinterest from her, although she flinched at the spells being cast. She'd been working on dueling and spellwork for ages now, to make up for her early failures at Hogwarts, and now she was reduced to cringing over a wand flick.

How. Annoying.

"Um." She wasn't sure if she should respond to Aboli's sudden hexing or not, so she opted for not. "They have no defense against spellwork, sir. Unlike a well trained witch or wizard, who would never be taken by a surprise hex." Ahem.
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Much like Pheobe, Bernie was reduced to flinching at the spells being... hexed? Curst? Casted? Aboli's way. As an aside, how had this child attended Hogwarts for five years now and not yet learned the proper verbs for witchcraft and wizardry?

She looked away as she felt her eyes brimming a bit, all out of empathy for her friend with the fancy kid gloves. Bernie couldn't look at her, she couldn't. She looked instead at Cal, the little Hufflepuff first year next to her. Poor kid. Kid deserved better. All kids did, really. Supposing she was one of those kids...

Bernie's hand POPPED into the air, though not with the usual amount of enthusiasm she had in this class; it wasn't even CLOSE to that amount of joy.

"I think Muggle children are less special than baby witches and wizards," she answered, trying her best to keep any and all emotion out of her voice, even though this answer was, er, her own opinion of herself vs. her Muggle siblings, and thus a reflection of the Granthams as a whole. "Remember that baby project we did, sir?" Did Phoebe remember too? They had raised a baby named Finneas!!! "I know that sometimes wizard kids will show magic at a young age, and sometimes they'll even--- even get injured, like Cece said. But wizard kids heal better and faster and Muggle kids... don't."

Er, yeah. Best to leave it at that. Bernie nodded in solidarity with the professor and then looked down to the ground again.
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Valencia looked over her shoulder as the spell was cast, trying to see where it came from. There they were, along the back of the traffic cones.

Hahaha. Muggle weaknesses?

Well, for one, muggles don't cast spells at the back of people's heads. Someone would see that as a clear disadvantage.

Muggles also didn't mess with their childrens' educations. They happened to actually have several laws against that in most countries.

Muggles also had laws against the abuse of children. They also had something called Crimes Against Humanity, which the wizarding world reallllly needed to adopt.

"They are confined to the physical laws of space." she said casually making her way toward Aboli. "They can't expand buildings or bags or anything."

She then released Aboli's bind and held out a hand to her. "Hey. You seemed to have tripped. That happens sometimes outside."
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Noah could have sworn he felt the heat wafting from Aboli with the way that she looked oh so angry at him. But yes, he was limiting his contact to only eye contact to better protect her. The LAST thing he wanted to see was her to get hurt because of her association with him..... And it killed him to stay grounded where he was when she stood next to Carl.

Class began as usual with Schmoe asking a question that was similar to one he had asked before. He, however, didn’t pay much attention to it after the goon squad had appeared and cast not one but three spells. “Ah!” he had started to say her name and then stopped himself by pretending to fake a sneeze. He covered his nose in the crook of his arm, turning his whole body away. Noah knew if there was another outburst then it’d be bad... That’s what Aboli had told him and she went and had an outburst. He was a little upset with her for acting so recklessly and ‘Gryffindoring’ as she had termed it to him.

His eyes narrowed and he balled his fist, finding himself taking a step forward before stopping himself and clenching his jaw. He remembered his promise to Aboli... If for some reason, she should get hurt, then he should do nothing. It was something that had taken him hours to come around too but- now- he was finally being tested. He bit his bottom lip as hard as he could but not hard enough to draw blood yet hard enough to cause a pinching sensation.

He offered his answer, glaring at Schmoe now. “Yes, Muggles are weak and dumb and broken,” he started in a sing-song voice because that’s all he could do to keep himself from throwing a punch or challenging the hoods to a duel which would have been idiotic. “Muggles are weak because they believe magic doesn’t exist. It defies all logic... and science and their religious beliefs. .” Salem Witch Trials anyone? Not that he had borrowed Aboli’s book the other day before the Courtyard on it. He folded his arms and huffed, adding another quieter comment. “Obviously

Noah cast his gaze towards Aboli and was about to make his way over when Val intervened. Thank Merlin. Normally he would have smiled but instead he kept a neutral expression. Merlin. This was KILLING him.
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Sure there were flinches from others but William did a full duck and cower move crouching down and covering his head with his arms. Aboli shouldn't have spoken out of turn like that. He didn't want to be anywhere near spells being cast, or close to anyone who would create more problems. Unfortunately he was a problem. In the eyes of their captors he was a piece of trash to be thrown out, or worse.

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He slowly stood up when it seemed that Aboli was going to be okay-ish. Still shaking. "M-Muggles have no ways to defend against the very real v-very threatening threats of Dragons, o-or other dangerous magical creatures. They'll just die." William jammed his hands into his pockets and clenched them tight to try and let the fear escape out of him.
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Kale was sure Schmoe said something disparaging about Muggles as his first question of the lesson. But he wasn't really paying attention. Not really. And any attention he was giving the lesson was diverted when Aboli went down after an uncharacteristic outburst at authority.

It wasn't getting easier to watch his peers attacked. He ground his teeth and glared at the Hooded, but didn't make a scene. Kale was making a habit of not making a scene lately. No way it lasted.

He raised his hand, catching the gist of the lesson and the question posed, before he added, "Muggles keep creating new technology to make up for their lack of magic. We stopped innovating years ago because we didn't need to with magic. Our society is perfect without new ideas."
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Nem looked down at him, and then at the other who had started off in some other direction, and back to the first again. They nodded once, and spoke in as bland a tone as the one they'd greeted the professor with. "Thanks. I'll remember that."

Schmoe seemed like he'd survive.

Well.

Anyway.

No negative reactions here. Nem set eyes back on Schmoe again and waited for things to get started. The sooner the lesson was underway, the sooner it would be over, and Nem could get back to... whatever.

How fitting that things were being kicked off with this weakness question. It was almost worth an answer, but Nem's mind was pretty saturated with the weaknesses of those around them these days, specifically the Hogwarts faithful. With a little effort, they could push past that, to the very obvious fact that muggles were physically vulnerable. Any physical defence a muggle relied on, magic could overcome it. The same could also be said for most magical problems or defences - Nem had no doubt that if a spell existed, so did its counter, as long as you were committed to finding it - but muggles were especially pathetic in that sense.

There had been a time, years and years ago, when they had believed wizards and witches were naturally more intelligent than muggles too, but that theory had not taken long to unravel. Every day they were reminded how foolish they had been as a child, assuming something like that.

Nem didn't look around at that little outburst, nor the response, didn't even blink. They gave no answer to the initial question, either, but kept their gaze riveted to Schmoe.
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But, she didn't. She had been spared, mostly. He made sure not to do what she had done—but he was angry, too. He understood where she was coming from. Quinn kept his mouth shut; he was done talking down about his heritage, and he had been done for a while.
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"Muggles are not constantly vigilant," she said quickly after raising her hand. It could be interpreted in an anti-Muggle way, but it was probably just factual. Since they were not aware of the entire wizarding world, they had no reason to watch for danger all the time.
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The comparison to water, dampening and all, would tickle Atlas a bit considering his interests. But...he felt some sort of way about the pinky maneuver. Several somethings and the predominant one was...unpleasant. Unpleasant but it had nothing to do with Quinn or the gesture and everything to do with...circumstances. Were their hands hidden enough from view that this wouldn't become an issue? Would a simple pinky curl warrant the order for dad's execution? He had seen...more prominent displays of affection go unnoticed...so he gulped down a breath and nervously returned the gesture and kept his gaze straight ahead on Professor Schmoe.

The breath he had been holding that Nemesis Upstead might do something to his brother also found its own exhale. Praise Orion.

As class officially begun, Atlas found himself wanting to remain quiet and...there was relief in that Muggle Studies was a class that he could afford to do that and keep his self preservation. A small little act of rebellion from the professor, perhaps.

...and speaking of rebellion and self preservation...or a lack thereof...

...if Atlas had been inclined to answer, his mouth would have been zipped shut now. Eyes widening and unblinking, the Gryffindor gaped at Aboli as she spoke out of turn like that. Didn't she realize that every time anyone did this sort of thing it just got WORSE for the rest of them?! In the blink of an eye the whole scene changed. One of The Hoods™ cast not one but THREE spells at her and all his blue eyes could focus on was their color - none of them being any of those of an Unforgiveable so at least there was that. And then something ugly and confusing happened within him. On the one hand, Atlas was glad there had been consequences of her actions and that they seemed focused on only her and not the rest of them. He still did not care much for her, the day of Mollywobbles' death still resonating with him too strongly as he could all too easily see his dad in place of the jarvey...but also...he hated The Hoods™ and what they did to people. How Aboli could easily have been anyone else - like Aries - and how that may have spurred the first year to lash out. So now The Hoods™ were making him feel sympathetic towards someone he was DETERMINED not to feel sympathy for.

That just...that just wasn't fair

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Whatever look the Professor had tried to convey to him back, Minjae did not get it. Mainly because he wasn’t really looking in the man’s direction anymore and instead focused his gaze on Claudine and Heath who stood near him.

As class started he wasn’t surprised that the topic was muggle hating again and his eyes briefly went over to The Hoods , cursing them in his mind. And then Aboli spoke , no, shouted. WHAT IN MERLINS BEARD WAS SHE DOING!?

Minjae visibly flinched as one of The Hoods began attacking Aboli with multiple spells. He reached for something to hold on it which happened to be the arm of either Claudine or Heath, he wasn’t sure who's arm it was because his eyes were transfixed on his friend on the ground. His fingers dug deep in to the flesh of the arm as his tearful eyes went over to professor Schmoe, BEGGING him to do SOMETHING.

He was locked up in that dark room because of his bloodline and also because he alerted a ministry worker about the happenings at Hogwarts but eh but Aboli, she was supposed to be the sensible one. She had told him to relax and pretend… she still had some freedom left. WHY would she waste it?!

This was getting too much , his head had already hurt before walking to class but now it seemed to be pounding. He realized that he was holding on to an arm and quickly let go and rubbed his temples, trying to focus on the question instead but he had long forgotten what it was. Sorry T__T
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It likely meant nothing at all and it was probably strange that she even noticed it at all but being the only one referred to by her first name had made her smile. It was tiny and fleeting but a smile all the same. The little things could still mean so much, even during times such as this. So thank you, Professor Schmoe for that, it had felt good for that brief second.

Just like everything else this term the moment was extremely short lived. Not even a full minute into the lesson was bad things happening. The very question asked, the very first person to speak up... had been hexed. More than once from the looks of it. Aboli, why? No one seemed to be learning to keep their mouths shut.

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Alexandre was present. Of course he was. He had never skipped a class before and he certainly was not about to start now when skipping would have dire consequences. He had arrived silently, like he did most of the time these days. He'd offerred a nod and a weak smile as greeting to Professor Schmoe. He liked the man, and felt bad that his class had turned into something he so clearly had never wanted it to. And he also understood that it was best to just go along with it, because arguing or fighting would lead to much worse.

Which is why he was so surprised when Aboli lost her temper. Because he thought she understood that too. He was standing near her, because friend, so he immediately saw the consequences of the spells that were aimed her way. Oh no no no. Alexandre couldn't stand to see his friends hurt. He gasped, and took a step closer to her before stopping himself. Helping her might make him a target. He couldn't let himself be taken to that room and leave his sister alone. He was frozen, torn. And then Valencia was there, helping Aboli and doing what he was too afraid to do. He was a little ashamed that he hadn't done it himself, but he was grateful that Valencia had. He inched a little closer toward the two of them while also trying not to call attention to himself.

He should probably answer the question, right? What was it again? Specific weaknesses of muggles? He raised his hand, and spoke softly when called on. "Um, professor, muggles have made advancements in medicine, but it's still not as good as ours. Like, uh, Cece said it takes longer to heal bones. And if they're sick or hurt they don't have potions and it takes longer to get better."
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Honestly, Aboli regretted saying anything the moment the outburst happened. She had been SO good at holding her tongue the entire term, but here and now she was losing it?! Seriously?! What she did NOT expect, however, was THREE different spells hitting in such a short span of time.

First, there was the body-binding curse, which rendered her wandless and helpless. They probably knew they'd NEED to do that since she was skilled in nonverbals herself, and she was sure the minions had kept tabs on all of their skills. Or maybe not, and they were just cruel. Regardless, Aboli wouldn't have fought against these spells anyway - despite the outburst, she did not have a death wish, and her self preservation was currently SCREAMING at her for her lack of self control.

Then, there was the silencing spell - again, unnecessary, but she supposed she didn't blame them for wanting to make a clean job of it. Gotta make sure even if she DID have the fight in her that she wouldn't fight back. The stinging hex, though? That hurt. It was mild, but still. She was shocked to not receive an unforgiveable...she had prepared, in her own way, for receiving one for naught. Never too late, she supposed. Was she supposed to get up? No no - she was still very much STILL as a board. She would have been gritting her teeth had she been able to.

She was worried someone would try to help her. Like, no. Go away everyone. Aboli had had a TALK with Noah about letting her be if she ever got hurt. He was a muggle-born who couldn't afford to get into trouble. She was so utterly proud of him for doing nothing. Aboli knew how hard it must have been. Many of her classmates that she cared about weren't even looking at her, or looking at her helplessly.

Good.

Very good.

No need to get into trouble for her.

But then Valencia.......did that, and Aboli felt rage purge her entire being. Was she MAD? Stupid? DUMB? Or just dead stubborn? She supposed a mixture of them ALL because she undid???? the curse???? Aboli refused Valencia's hand and scurried up herself, seething. She was still under a silencing spell, but she sent daggers Val's way. Don't be a prat, you stupid Ravenclaw was what she wanted to say. But she didn't....she couldn't.

Normal circumstances...and Aboli would have taken Valencia's olive branch, so to speak, as a welcome thing, but today...this term?? This month? This WEEK??? She was irritated.
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Heath was conflicted by Schmoe's apologetic demeanor. As far as he was concerned, everyone who allowed Rosier to break the students deserved to be broken themselves! Whatever Schmoe felt paled in comparison to his own pain. Part of him, the faint glimmer of compassion that hadn't yet died in that room, hated himself for feeling that way, but he did. His anger only grew as he heard the question. You mean besides the fact that they taint wizarding bloodlines and leave their offspring vulnerable to genocidal tyrants? he thought darkly.

Heath blinked, momentarily distracted from his anger by Aboli's outburst. Most of the time, her bluntness annoyed him, but he respected her for speaking up now. Not a lot of people would risk their freedom and their safety to stand up to prejudice like that! He flinched at the barrage of spells the hoods aimed at her. He knew it was coming, but it was impossible to not feel sorry for her.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Minjae clinging to Claudine's arm and gave him a sympathetic look. He had some idea how he must feel; it was the same way he felt when that Neo-Alliance goon backhanded Claudine. Despite his sympathy, he was glad when Minjae let go of her. If the hoods were to hex him too for an emotional reaction, Claudine would be in their line of fire, and he could not allow that!

What was the question again? Heath had completely forgotten in all the excitement. Something about muggle weaknesses, wasn't it? His thoughts involuntarily turned to the muggles from DADA and how quick they were to believe his lie about a reality show. His hand went up, and he said, "They're easily duped." That must be where he got it. How else could he have thought a halfblood like him could secure his safety by winning Rosier over?
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Octavia didn't so much as flinch when the older girl went down, but she did think of practice dummies that also went down without a fight when spells were cast at them. Her mind often wandered when the alliance was involved, invoking the logical side and completely shutting down all emotions.

"Muggles are almost entirely dependent on electricity. Take that away and their entire world stops. They don't know how to function." The same could be said about magic and wizards, but that wasn't the current topic.
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Ivy didn't think there was much of anything that could surprise her at this point.

But then Aboli proved her wrong.

The outburst was very unexpected. But she also...respected it. And so Ivy didn't move away from the Slytherin when the hooded creeps shot their spells at her. And when Valencia stepped up and casually undid one of them.

Maybe the whole school was going to be thrown into that awful room at this rate. She didn't like this one bit, but...at least they were all in this together? That was something, she supposed.

Anyway. The question. Muggle weaknesses.

She raised her hand. "They're easy to manipulate. Tell them what they wanna hear, convince them you know what's best for them, and they'll follow you and do whatever you tell them to." Maybe not a Muggle-exclusive weakness though. Seemed like something wizards struggled with too. Hm.
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Aboli eyed Ivy as she approached, but she nodded at the girl affectionately. There were no words, though. Just a sharing of eye contact that she hoped would convey her mutual misery at this time. And then there was Noah. Which made her heart, like, PANIC because she was both relieved to see him AND nervous for whatever was to come. Why was he not standing by her? She felt ANGER pierce through her, but she supposed...he was doing it for her. She waved him over gently to show she didn't really care.

Oh, Mamie. Aboli touched the younger girl's shoulder gently and squeezed it. Still no words, but a moment of comfort, perhaps. She would miss Mamie next year...she would miss all of her younger friends. There were more than she had ever thought..........she, who used to think ANY younger student was annoying.

But look, class was starting, and suddenly Aboli found herself ROLLING her eyes without control. Scoffing. SHE WAS SCOFFING BEFORE SHE COULD STOP HERSELF. "Oh COME OFF it - we have discussed this COUNTLESS times before now, Professor - can't we learn something NEW?! Merlin's HAT!" she huffed. "We GET IT." Muggles suck. Right. Could they MOVE THE BLOODY HELL ON?
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Could the children MOVE THE BLOODY HELL ON though? Still they would not learn.

Tsk. Tsk.

One of the ever-present silent observers, one lurking at the back of the ring of traffic cones, kicked over said cone in his haste to get out his wand (yew and dragon heartstring, 9 3/4 inches).

Nonverbally, the raging Rosier fan sent a very forceful full-body bind curse at the outspoken seventh year, followed by a silencing spell as well. And then a mild stinging hex just for the girl's foul language. Three spells in a row.

Boom, boom, boom.

The child did not stand a chance to resist, considering they were aimed at the back of her head and no one was in the way. Down she should go. As she deserved.

And then... she would be added to the list, yes? This Sqaud member pocketed their wand and exchanged a glance with their nearest fellow.
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Valencia looked over her shoulder as the spell was cast, trying to see where it came from. There they were, along the back of the traffic cones.

Hahaha. Muggle weaknesses?

Well, for one, muggles don't cast spells at the back of people's heads. Someone would see that as a clear disadvantage.

Muggles also didn't mess with their childrens' educations. They happened to actually have several laws against that in most countries.

Muggles also had laws against the abuse of children. They also had something called Crimes Against Humanity, which the wizarding world reallllly needed to adopt.

"They are confined to the physical laws of space." she said casually making her way toward Aboli. "They can't expand buildings or bags or anything."

She then released Aboli's bind and held out a hand to her. "Hey. You seemed to have tripped. That happens sometimes outside."
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Honestly, Aboli regretted saying anything the moment the outburst happened. She had been SO good at holding her tongue the entire term, but here and now she was losing it?! Seriously?! What she did NOT expect, however, was THREE different spells hitting in such a short span of time.

First, there was the body-binding curse, which rendered her wandless and helpless. They probably knew they'd NEED to do that since she was skilled in nonverbals herself, and she was sure the minions had kept tabs on all of their skills. Or maybe not, and they were just cruel. Regardless, Aboli wouldn't have fought against these spells anyway - despite the outburst, she did not have a death wish, and her self preservation was currently SCREAMING at her for her lack of self control.

Then, there was the silencing spell - again, unnecessary, but she supposed she didn't blame them for wanting to make a clean job of it. Gotta make sure even if she DID have the fight in her that she wouldn't fight back. The stinging hex, though? That hurt. It was mild, but still. She was shocked to not receive an unforgiveable...she had prepared, in her own way, for receiving one for naught. Never too late, she supposed. Was she supposed to get up? No no - she was still very much STILL as a board. She would have been gritting her teeth had she been able to.

She was worried someone would try to help her. Like, no. Go away everyone. Aboli had had a TALK with Noah about letting her be if she ever got hurt. He was a muggle-born who couldn't afford to get into trouble. She was so utterly proud of him for doing nothing. Aboli knew how hard it must have been. Many of her classmates that she cared about weren't even looking at her, or looking at her helplessly.

Good.

Very good.

No need to get into trouble for her.

But then Valencia.......did that, and Aboli felt rage purge her entire being. Was she MAD? Stupid? DUMB? Or just dead stubborn? She supposed a mixture of them ALL because she undid???? the curse???? Aboli refused Valencia's hand and scurried up herself, seething. She was still under a silencing spell, but she sent daggers Val's way. Don't be a prat, you stupid Ravenclaw was what she wanted to say. But she didn't....she couldn't.

Normal circumstances...and Aboli would have taken Valencia's olive branch, so to speak, as a welcome thing, but today...this term?? This month? This WEEK??? She was irritated.
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And then just like that, everything he was afraid of happened before his very eyes and Finneas couldn’t help the screech that escaped him. He would have bumbled over to help Aboli himself, had Valencia not gone to do so. And knowing the Inquisitorial Squad would likely punish her too, Schmoe threw his hands up into the air, to divert their attention. Hopefully.

”Please,” he pleaded, his entire body shaking. Each time he saw them was a reminder. The first night. The memory always returned full force. It happened in the middle of the night too, but it was worse during the day, when he could see them. ”I, er, I-. Sh-she forgot. It was a slip of the tongue.” Never had Schmoe felt like more of a coward. ”It was, it was my fault. I have -er-I have n-not b-been firm enough. P-p-please.”

They were only kids.

He swallowed thickly, turning to look at the pair. ”Y-you are disrupting my lesson. Ms. Phillips, t-take Ms. Song to the hospital wing. Th-this c-can n-never happen again.” He just hoped the Inquisitorial Squad would buy into it. It wasn’t much of a punishment, but maybe they would allow it.


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SPOILER!!: cecelia
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It was a strange thing to be expected to act like it was just another school day when you knew you were going to be followed from class to class by people who wanted to harm you. Worse still, that you were expected to participate and be present when you knew you had to go back to the room at the end of the day, a place that sucked all the sunshine right out of Cecelia Summers and a place that robbed her of her sleep. Even class by the lake and the promise of fresh air wasn't enough to pull her out of her sadness. She was a droopy little flower and she didn't know how to bring herself out of this mood.

Of course they were talking about muggle weaknesses. Of course. Siiiiigh. "They can't heal the way we do. Like, if they break a bone, they have to wait ages for it to heal properly." They didn't get a magical fix.

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Aboli was going to pay for that probably. She knew that, right? Cece had to look away, not wanting to see her hexed or worse. She was tired of seeing people get hurt.

Finneas nodded slowly. He was still shaken. ”Yes, if they break a bone… their, er, their body is out of commission for as long as it takes for the body to heal.”

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Phoebe had been living in a box with no privacy and no hairbrushes and a cold floor and pretty awful food, fearful for her life and the lives of her friends and sister, for days and days now. Aboli's little outburst got only a flicker of disinterest from her, although she flinched at the spells being cast. She'd been working on dueling and spellwork for ages now, to make up for her early failures at Hogwarts, and now she was reduced to cringing over a wand flick.

How. Annoying.

"Um." She wasn't sure if she should respond to Aboli's sudden hexing or not, so she opted for not. "They have no defense against spellwork, sir. Unlike a well trained witch or wizard, who would never be taken by a surprise hex." Ahem.

”This is a good answer, everyone please take note,” he swallowed thickly, nodding in… approval before moving on.

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Much like Pheobe, Bernie was reduced to flinching at the spells being... hexed? Curst? Casted? Aboli's way. As an aside, how had this child attended Hogwarts for five years now and not yet learned the proper verbs for witchcraft and wizardry?

She looked away as she felt her eyes brimming a bit, all out of empathy for her friend with the fancy kid gloves. Bernie couldn't look at her, she couldn't. She looked instead at Cal, the little Hufflepuff first year next to her. Poor kid. Kid deserved better. All kids did, really. Supposing she was one of those kids...

Bernie's hand POPPED into the air, though not with the usual amount of enthusiasm she had in this class; it wasn't even CLOSE to that amount of joy.

"I think Muggle children are less special than baby witches and wizards," she answered, trying her best to keep any and all emotion out of her voice, even though this answer was, er, her own opinion of herself vs. her Muggle siblings, and thus a reflection of the Granthams as a whole. "Remember that baby project we did, sir?" Did Phoebe remember too? They had raised a baby named Finneas!!! "I know that sometimes wizard kids will show magic at a young age, and sometimes they'll even--- even get injured, like Cece said. But wizard kids heal better and faster and Muggle kids... don't."

Er, yeah. Best to leave it at that. Bernie nodded in solidarity with the professor and then looked down to the ground again.

Though Finneas may have shown a fleeting smile at the mention of the baby project, he was a little out of it still. ”They, er, perhaps you are alluding to the fact that they are… more fragile?” Maybe. He wasn’t thinking straight.

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Ash was done caring. oh, points, oh, friendship, what about your public image, oh, safety- she didn't care. If they were going to kill her, they were going to kill her and that was the end of it. "Muggles aren't as good at killing people. Their methods aren't 100 percent effective. When muggles try to kill someone, they could still survive. When we hurt someone, they are gone." And she could care less if that made people uncomfortable. They should be uncomfortable. If they felt comfortable, they were doing something wrong. She looked straight into Schmoe's eyes. And the only thing in hers was disappointment. Not surprise. Just pain. Pain that she was alone. That there was nobody who would fight the world for her like she would for them. That she didn't belong, and that the world was so terrible. Because she could never escape her nightmares, and also because her life was worse than her nightmares. ANd the feeling that she saw it coming was the worst thing of all. It was worse and worse and worse. She'd thought having a dad who didn't care about you and a dead mom was bad. She'd thought being possessed was bad. And now this. If someone could explain to her why she should care at all about anything that happened, they could try. Try and fail. Try and get punched.

This answer made him shiver involuntarily, but he carried on because he knew they were being watched. ”Excellent.” But was it?

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Noah could have sworn he felt the heat wafting from Aboli with the way that she looked oh so angry at him. But yes, he was limiting his contact to only eye contact to better protect her. The LAST thing he wanted to see was her to get hurt because of her association with him..... And it killed him to stay grounded where he was when she stood next to Carl.

Class began as usual with Schmoe asking a question that was similar to one he had asked before. He, however, didn’t pay much attention to it after the goon squad had appeared and cast not one but three spells. “Ah!” he had started to say her name and then stopped himself by pretending to fake a sneeze. He covered his nose in the crook of his arm, turning his whole body away. Noah knew if there was another outburst then it’d be bad... That’s what Aboli had told him and she went and had an outburst. He was a little upset with her for acting so recklessly and ‘Gryffindoring’ as she had termed it to him.

His eyes narrowed and he balled his fist, finding himself taking a step forward before stopping himself and clenching his jaw. He remembered his promise to Aboli... If for some reason, she should get hurt, then he should do nothing. It was something that had taken him hours to come around too but- now- he was finally being tested. He bit his bottom lip as hard as he could but not hard enough to draw blood yet hard enough to cause a pinching sensation.

He offered his answer, glaring at Schmoe now. “Yes, Muggles are weak and dumb and broken,” he started in a sing-song voice because that’s all he could do to keep himself from throwing a punch or challenging the hoods to a duel which would have been idiotic. “Muggles are weak because they believe magic doesn’t exist. It defies all logic... and science and their religious beliefs. .” Salem Witch Trials anyone? Not that he had borrowed Aboli’s book the other day before the Courtyard on it. He folded his arms and huffed, adding another quieter comment. “Obviously

Noah cast his gaze towards Aboli and was about to make his way over when Val intervened. Thank Merlin. Normally he would have smiled but instead he kept a neutral expression. Merlin. This was KILLING him.
”..... Bless you.”

Finneas twitched and blinked and twitched again. ”Yes… Allowing for us to have the element of surprise against them.”


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Sure there were flinches from others but William did a full duck and cower move crouching down and covering his head with his arms. Aboli shouldn't have spoken out of turn like that. He didn't want to be anywhere near spells being cast, or close to anyone who would create more problems. Unfortunately he was a problem. In the eyes of their captors he was a piece of trash to be thrown out, or worse.

Just do what your told and you can make it another day.

He slowly stood up when it seemed that Aboli was going to be okay-ish. Still shaking. "M-Muggles have no ways to defend against the very real v-very threatening threats of Dragons, o-or other dangerous magical creatures. They'll just die." William jammed his hands into his pockets and clenched them tight to try and let the fear escape out of him.

Finneas was ready to duck and cover too. ”They just die.” He repeated. Was he sad? Was he unfeeling? Was he… just? Who knew? Not Schmoe.
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Kale was sure Schmoe said something disparaging about Muggles as his first question of the lesson. But he wasn't really paying attention. Not really. And any attention he was giving the lesson was diverted when Aboli went down after an uncharacteristic outburst at authority.

It wasn't getting easier to watch his peers attacked. He ground his teeth and glared at the Hooded, but didn't make a scene. Kale was making a habit of not making a scene lately. No way it lasted.

He raised his hand, catching the gist of the lesson and the question posed, before he added, "Muggles keep creating new technology to make up for their lack of magic. We stopped innovating years ago because we didn't need to with magic. Our society is perfect without new ideas."

And for not making a scene, Schmoe appreciated him. ”Their new technology is never enough. It, er, it cannot compare.” Guess what? Finneas hated it here.

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Wonderful. A Flamsteed clone.

Nem looked down at him, and then at the other who had started off in some other direction, and back to the first again. They nodded once, and spoke in as bland a tone as the one they'd greeted the professor with. "Thanks. I'll remember that."

Schmoe seemed like he'd survive.

Well.

Anyway.

No negative reactions here. Nem set eyes back on Schmoe again and waited for things to get started. The sooner the lesson was underway, the sooner it would be over, and Nem could get back to... whatever.

How fitting that things were being kicked off with this weakness question. It was almost worth an answer, but Nem's mind was pretty saturated with the weaknesses of those around them these days, specifically the Hogwarts faithful. With a little effort, they could push past that, to the very obvious fact that muggles were physically vulnerable. Any physical defence a muggle relied on, magic could overcome it. The same could also be said for most magical problems or defences - Nem had no doubt that if a spell existed, so did its counter, as long as you were committed to finding it - but muggles were especially pathetic in that sense.

There had been a time, years and years ago, when they had believed wizards and witches were naturally more intelligent than muggles too, but that theory had not taken long to unravel. Every day they were reminded how foolish they had been as a child, assuming something like that.

Nem didn't look around at that little outburst, nor the response, didn't even blink. They gave no answer to the initial question, either, but kept their gaze riveted to Schmoe.
...... Schmoe looked at Nemesis for a millisecond tops. He was waiting to see if they raised their hand to offer an answer, but errrrr… They did not. And Finneas was… going to just….. AnYwAy.

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Quinn flinched hard at Aboli's outburst. He knew what was coming. He turned away from her at the spells, not wanting to see if she... she...

But, she didn't. She had been spared, mostly. He made sure not to do what she had done—but he was angry, too. He understood where she was coming from. Quinn kept his mouth shut; he was done talking down about his heritage, and he had been done for a while.
Finneas was unwell. And Quinn looked just about the same. He…. looked at the boy sadly, before turning to the next student.

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One of the few students who still had their privilege of freedom, Irithel also seemed to be one of the few who still appreciated the professors. They were clearly powerless and the way they were forced to tie in Muggle hate into lessons was pitiful, but their presence was reassuring. As long as they were not replaced by the hooded figures, she thought she would be able to endure this ordeal. She gazed at her head of house with a sad expression as he began the lesson weakly. The expression changed to one of shock and disbelief at Aboli's sudden outburst. She was supposed to be the sensible one!

"Muggles are not constantly vigilant," she said quickly after raising her hand. It could be interpreted in an anti-Muggle way, but it was probably just factual. Since they were not aware of the entire wizarding world, they had no reason to watch for danger all the time.

”No they are not.” He kept his reply simple. It was all he could muster. He knew this was taking a toll on them too. There was really no need to linger.

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The comparison to water, dampening and all, would tickle Atlas a bit considering his interests. But...he felt some sort of way about the pinky maneuver. Several somethings and the predominant one was...unpleasant. Unpleasant but it had nothing to do with Quinn or the gesture and everything to do with...circumstances. Were their hands hidden enough from view that this wouldn't become an issue? Would a simple pinky curl warrant the order for dad's execution? He had seen...more prominent displays of affection go unnoticed...so he gulped down a breath and nervously returned the gesture and kept his gaze straight ahead on Professor Schmoe.

The breath he had been holding that Nemesis Upstead might do something to his brother also found its own exhale. Praise Orion.

As class officially begun, Atlas found himself wanting to remain quiet and...there was relief in that Muggle Studies was a class that he could afford to do that and keep his self preservation. A small little act of rebellion from the professor, perhaps.

...and speaking of rebellion and self preservation...or a lack thereof...

...if Atlas had been inclined to answer, his mouth would have been zipped shut now. Eyes widening and unblinking, the Gryffindor gaped at Aboli as she spoke out of turn like that. Didn't she realize that every time anyone did this sort of thing it just got WORSE for the rest of them?! In the blink of an eye the whole scene changed. One of The Hoods™ cast not one but THREE spells at her and all his blue eyes could focus on was their color - none of them being any of those of an Unforgiveable so at least there was that. And then something ugly and confusing happened within him. On the one hand, Atlas was glad there had been consequences of her actions and that they seemed focused on only her and not the rest of them. He still did not care much for her, the day of Mollywobbles' death still resonating with him too strongly as he could all too easily see his dad in place of the jarvey...but also...he hated The Hoods™ and what they did to people. How Aboli could easily have been anyone else - like Aries - and how that may have spurred the first year to lash out. So now The Hoods™ were making him feel sympathetic towards someone he was DETERMINED not to feel sympathy for.

That just...that just wasn't fair

Sucking in a sharp breath as another girl, a Ravenclaw, approached Aboli...Atlas found himself terrified to what repercussions were coming NEXT. It was...what was that word...for the longest time he had gone through life thinking it was 'rubberducking'....RUBBERNECKING. Atlas was unabashedly rubbernecking...in horror.

Finneas wobbled in his stance. Another one who chose not to answer. Who was he to blame them?

SPOILER!!: Minjae
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Whatever look the Professor had tried to convey to him back, Minjae did not get it. Mainly because he wasn’t really looking in the man’s direction anymore and instead focused his gaze on Claudine and Heath who stood near him.

As class started he wasn’t surprised that the topic was muggle hating again and his eyes briefly went over to The Hoods , cursing them in his mind. And then Aboli spoke , no, shouted. WHAT IN MERLINS BEARD WAS SHE DOING!?

Minjae visibly flinched as one of The Hoods began attacking Aboli with multiple spells. He reached for something to hold on it which happened to be the arm of either Claudine or Heath, he wasn’t sure who's arm it was because his eyes were transfixed on his friend on the ground. His fingers dug deep in to the flesh of the arm as his tearful eyes went over to professor Schmoe, BEGGING him to do SOMETHING.

He was locked up in that dark room because of his bloodline and also because he alerted a ministry worker about the happenings at Hogwarts but eh but Aboli, she was supposed to be the sensible one. She had told him to relax and pretend… she still had some freedom left. WHY would she waste it?!

This was getting too much , his head had already hurt before walking to class but now it seemed to be pounding. He realized that he was holding on to an arm and quickly let go and rubbed his temples, trying to focus on the question instead but he had long forgotten what it was. Sorry T__T

Again, another one who chose not to answer. Finneas understood. He really did.

SPOILER!!: Dahlia
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It likely meant nothing at all and it was probably strange that she even noticed it at all but being the only one referred to by her first name had made her smile. It was tiny and fleeting but a smile all the same. The little things could still mean so much, even during times such as this. So thank you, Professor Schmoe for that, it had felt good for that brief second.

Just like everything else this term the moment was extremely short lived. Not even a full minute into the lesson was bad things happening. The very question asked, the very first person to speak up... had been hexed. More than once from the looks of it. Aboli, why? No one seemed to be learning to keep their mouths shut.

Letting out a slow breath, Dahlia tried to focus only on Professor Schmoe, slowly raising her hand. "They're weak. Easily hurt or killed. They scare super easily too." Her answer was short and simple. Right now it was the best she could do.
The small smile did wonders for Finneas too. So thank you, Ms. Dahlia. As for her answer, ”They do frighten very easy. Keep this in mind.” As it would, unfortunately, be of use later.

SPOILER!!: Claudine
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Okay, she couldn’t be that cold, especially when it came to Schmoe. Claudine gave him a nod then returned to being annoyed. Mind you she wasn’t annoyed at Schmoe as much as she was annoyed with The Hoods and Rosier. Whatever. Things were getting started. And with a repeated question that they had all heard before. Claudine was not impressed and was inclined to agree with Aboli. The younger snakette knew the older snakette would pay dearly for the outburst and she winced in anticipation of what was to come. Apparently, she wasn’t the only one for she suddenly felt a hand clutching at her. Looking around told Claudine that it was Minjae’s hand. She gave him a sympathetic glance. This wasn’t going to get easier for them watching their classmates get attacked.

“Transportation- wise, they take longer to get from one place to another. Unlike witches and wizards who can get around with brooms, Apparation and Portkeys...Muggle travelling methods could use some developing. If the Muggles could think more… I don't think they use their brains enough.’’
Finneas nodded sadly. Slowly. Sadly and slowly. ”Yes, this traps them as, er, as they do not have a quick escape route.”

SPOILER!!: Alexandre
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Alexandre was present. Of course he was. He had never skipped a class before and he certainly was not about to start now when skipping would have dire consequences. He had arrived silently, like he did most of the time these days. He'd offerred a nod and a weak smile as greeting to Professor Schmoe. He liked the man, and felt bad that his class had turned into something he so clearly had never wanted it to. And he also understood that it was best to just go along with it, because arguing or fighting would lead to much worse.

Which is why he was so surprised when Aboli lost her temper. Because he thought she understood that too. He was standing near her, because friend, so he immediately saw the consequences of the spells that were aimed her way. Oh no no no. Alexandre couldn't stand to see his friends hurt. He gasped, and took a step closer to her before stopping himself. Helping her might make him a target. He couldn't let himself be taken to that room and leave his sister alone. He was frozen, torn. And then Valencia was there, helping Aboli and doing what he was too afraid to do. He was a little ashamed that he hadn't done it himself, but he was grateful that Valencia had. He inched a little closer toward the two of them while also trying not to call attention to himself.

He should probably answer the question, right? What was it again? Specific weaknesses of muggles? He raised his hand, and spoke softly when called on. "Um, professor, muggles have made advancements in medicine, but it's still not as good as ours. Like, uh, Cece said it takes longer to heal bones. And if they're sick or hurt they don't have potions and it takes longer to get better."
Finneas nodded slowly. ”Yes… Disease can take them out easily.” But muggle medicines were every advancing. Their innovations had done wonders. They- …. Anyway. It didn’t matter now.

SPOILER!!: Heath
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Heath was conflicted by Schmoe's apologetic demeanor. As far as he was concerned, everyone who allowed Rosier to break the students deserved to be broken themselves! Whatever Schmoe felt paled in comparison to his own pain. Part of him, the faint glimmer of compassion that hadn't yet died in that room, hated himself for feeling that way, but he did. His anger only grew as he heard the question. You mean besides the fact that they taint wizarding bloodlines and leave their offspring vulnerable to genocidal tyrants? he thought darkly.

Heath blinked, momentarily distracted from his anger by Aboli's outburst. Most of the time, her bluntness annoyed him, but he respected her for speaking up now. Not a lot of people would risk their freedom and their safety to stand up to prejudice like that! He flinched at the barrage of spells the hoods aimed at her. He knew it was coming, but it was impossible to not feel sorry for her.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Minjae clinging to Claudine's arm and gave him a sympathetic look. He had some idea how he must feel; it was the same way he felt when that Neo-Alliance goon backhanded Claudine. Despite his sympathy, he was glad when Minjae let go of her. If the hoods were to hex him too for an emotional reaction, Claudine would be in their line of fire, and he could not allow that!

What was the question again? Heath had completely forgotten in all the excitement. Something about muggle weaknesses, wasn't it? His thoughts involuntarily turned to the muggles from DADA and how quick they were to believe his lie about a reality show. His hand went up, and he said, "They're easily duped." That must be where he got it. How else could he have thought a halfblood like him could secure his safety by winning Rosier over?
Finneas twitched involuntarily. ”They are, yes. Er. Easily fooled.” He agreed unwillingly.

SPOILER!!: Octavia
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Octavia didn't so much as flinch when the older girl went down, but she did think of practice dummies that also went down without a fight when spells were cast at them. Her mind often wandered when the alliance was involved, invoking the logical side and completely shutting down all emotions.

"Muggles are almost entirely dependent on electricity. Take that away and their entire world stops. They don't know how to function." The same could be said about magic and wizards, but that wasn't the current topic.

Finneas took another sharp, painful breath has he moved on to call on the next raised hand. ”Very good. They are, er, not self sufficient. It, er, it leads to weakness, yes.”
SPOILER!!: Ivy
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Ivy didn't think there was much of anything that could surprise her at this point.

But then Aboli proved her wrong.

The outburst was very unexpected. But she also...respected it. And so Ivy didn't move away from the Slytherin when the hooded creeps shot their spells at her. And when Valencia stepped up and casually undid one of them.

Maybe the whole school was going to be thrown into that awful room at this rate. She didn't like this one bit, but...at least they were all in this together? That was something, she supposed.

Anyway. The question. Muggle weaknesses.

She raised her hand. "They're easy to manipulate. Tell them what they wanna hear, convince them you know what's best for them, and they'll follow you and do whatever you tell them to." Maybe not a Muggle-exclusive weakness though. Seemed like something wizards struggled with too. Hm.

Finneas was relieved to see only one more hand was raised. ”This is, er, true and …. Very clever.” Welp.


Finneas twitched again. His eyes moving from one side of the circled area to the other. ”Er.” He was having difficulty thinking straight. Thinking was something he usually did not have much difficulty with. ”Many of you have, er, pointed out wonderful examples of…. Weaknesses that face muggles.” He paused to take a short, painful breath. ”While we have been covering similar, er, material over the past few months, this is… Er. It is imperative that we make sure that… we are aware. That we are, er, constantly vigilant because… Muggles can, er, they can be violent. They do not like our kind.”

He paused here for a moment to reorient himself. ”One, er, one famous example of this… that you w-will recall f-from History of M-magic is the Salem Witch T-trials that resulted in the executions of t-twenty people accused of witchcraft.” He paused again, swallowing thickly this time. This was the exception and not the rule, but of course the curriculum had it the other way around.

”If you c-come face to face with a g-group of v-violent muggles, how do you proceed? Keep their weaknesses in mind. Do you have a p-plan of attack? What is your st-strategy? W-what spells might be useful to use against them?”

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Aboli eyed Ivy as she approached, but she nodded at the girl affectionately. There were no words, though. Just a sharing of eye contact that she hoped would convey her mutual misery at this time. And then there was Noah. Which made her heart, like, PANIC because she was both relieved to see him AND nervous for whatever was to come. Why was he not standing by her? She felt ANGER pierce through her, but she supposed...he was doing it for her. She waved him over gently to show she didn't really care.

Oh, Mamie. Aboli touched the younger girl's shoulder gently and squeezed it. Still no words, but a moment of comfort, perhaps. She would miss Mamie next year...she would miss all of her younger friends. There were more than she had ever thought..........she, who used to think ANY younger student was annoying.

But look, class was starting, and suddenly Aboli found herself ROLLING her eyes without control. Scoffing. SHE WAS SCOFFING BEFORE SHE COULD STOP HERSELF. "Oh COME OFF it - we have discussed this COUNTLESS times before now, Professor - can't we learn something NEW?! Merlin's HAT!" she huffed. "We GET IT." Muggles suck. Right. Could they MOVE THE BLOODY HELL ON?
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Could the children MOVE THE BLOODY HELL ON though? Still they would not learn.

Tsk. Tsk.

One of the ever-present silent observers, one lurking at the back of the ring of traffic cones, kicked over said cone in his haste to get out his wand (yew and dragon heartstring, 9 3/4 inches).

Nonverbally, the raging Rosier fan sent a very forceful full-body bind curse at the outspoken seventh year, followed by a silencing spell as well. And then a mild stinging hex just for the girl's foul language. Three spells in a row.

Boom, boom, boom.

The child did not stand a chance to resist, considering they were aimed at the back of her head and no one was in the way. Down she should go. As she deserved.

And then... she would be added to the list, yes? This Sqaud member pocketed their wand and exchanged a glance with their nearest fellow.
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Valencia looked over her shoulder as the spell was cast, trying to see where it came from. There they were, along the back of the traffic cones.

Hahaha. Muggle weaknesses?

Well, for one, muggles don't cast spells at the back of people's heads. Someone would see that as a clear disadvantage.

Muggles also didn't mess with their childrens' educations. They happened to actually have several laws against that in most countries.

Muggles also had laws against the abuse of children. They also had something called Crimes Against Humanity, which the wizarding world reallllly needed to adopt.

"They are confined to the physical laws of space." she said casually making her way toward Aboli. "They can't expand buildings or bags or anything."

She then released Aboli's bind and held out a hand to her. "Hey. You seemed to have tripped. That happens sometimes outside."
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And then just like that, everything he was afraid of happened before his very eyes and Finneas couldn’t help the screech that escaped him. He would have bumbled over to help Aboli himself, had Valencia not gone to do so. And knowing the Inquisitorial Squad would likely punish her too, Schmoe threw his hands up into the air, to divert their attention. Hopefully.

”Please,” he pleaded, his entire body shaking. Each time he saw them was a reminder. The first night. The memory always returned full force. It happened in the middle of the night too, but it was worse during the day, when he could see them. ”I, er, I-. Sh-she forgot. It was a slip of the tongue.” Never had Schmoe felt like more of a coward. ”It was, it was my fault. I have -er-I have n-not b-been firm enough. P-p-please.”

They were only kids.

He swallowed thickly, turning to look at the pair. ”Y-you are disrupting my lesson. Ms. Phillips, t-take Ms. Song to the hospital wing. Th-this c-can n-never happen again.” He just hoped the Inquisitorial Squad would buy into it. It wasn’t much of a punishment, but maybe they would allow it.



Mamie was so relieved by the little shoulder squeeze from Aboli. Like...Aboli still didn't hate her for being a Muggleborn or asking her all the questions. Maybe it was because she had won that board game that one time, but maybe it was just because Aboli was wonderful and amazing and stood up for the needy and was just such a good role model and -

On the ground?!

Mamie was petrified. Not literally, no magic involved, just frozen in fear. Somebody hurt Aboli. Aboli, who was literally the best at magic, of all the students, in Mamie's opinion at least, had been taken down. Immediately. Could she cry? Would that be okay!? Mamie stared wide-eyed at Professor Schmoe for a moment, way too distracted by Aboli's downfall to answer the question. And then that Ravenclaw was helping Aboli up, like nothing had happened? Mamie reached out for Aboli's other hand but didn't actually take it. Were...what...why was everything terrible?!

And now Schmoe was sending Aboli away!? Somehow that was worse.


Mamie sniffed, took a few shallow breaths when Schmoe asked another question. Aboli was fine. They were all just absolutely fine. They were outside. Nobody was going to die today, and she was going to answer this question. Wait, what was the question? How to stop Muggles? Hadn't they just done that in Defense class? Easy-peasy-lemon-squeezy.

She raised her hand. "Professor, you can use the incarcerous to tie them up so they can't hurt you anymore." Plus. They weren't permanently injured. And. It could also be used on rats. Like Aboli had done. A few tears jumped out of her eyes at the thought of relatively good times with Aboli that were at risk due to the older girl acting so uncharacteristically stupid.
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