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Jane was surprised when the girl sent her first spell out but her not surprised enough to not respond. "Scutum!" Jane shouted, her wand suddenly becoming a shield. The spells was absorbed by the shield instantly. So taking extra classes really was useful. Jane normal wasn't one to block spells but she didn't plan on sinking anytime soon.
Jane's wand reverted back to it shape and she was ready again. "Confringo!" Pointing the spells at the ground directly in front of Belle.

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As Chase tried to dodge, his footing slipped a little, and this little messup resulted in getting hit, at full force, with the slug-vomiting hex. As he hurled a slug, Chase felt sickened, perhaps a bit diseased. It was utterly disgusting. Not willing to lose to a simple slug spell, Chase cast forth one of the nastiest spell he learned, "Furnunculus." That was slightly mean, even he had to admit.

William watched to himself, noticing what was happening around him. Heather glaring at him was not only blatant, but rather amusing. He just chuckled to himself. When was the girl going to realize he really did not care. He had to leave for personal reasons that she did not need to know about. And her glaring at him wasn't going to make him sympathetic. It wasn't going to make him feel bad for the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. She didn't like him to begin with. He honestly did not understand why she gave him Vice Captain. He gave her the captainship to avoid a leadership role, but she had insisted. William hated being stuck in that role. He never liked it, but it was almost forced on him to a point.

He kept to himself even more chuckling as thoughts about Quidditch ran through his head. I don't know why she is mad at me anyway, because he didn't score any of the points this year. He played horrible. He did not mean all that much to the team.

Company: Lots of people
Location: The Lake
Doing: Answering a summons.

⋙Sam frowned when the Gryffindor boy summoned a snake. The animal slithered towards him. "Finite," he said, ending the boy's illusion. Then he tried to think of another spell to cast at the boy.⋘

Ronyo cracked his neck as the second year joined him in the ring and was really looking forward to seeing what the always arrogant boy could actually do when his words would not suffice as a final point. The boy had talent or at least was able to think a few moves ahead with the sudden use of the babbling curse. The idea would be to cut Ronyo off from his basic spell line and give the young boy time to line up a stronger attack. The Head Boy was not going to treat this duel with any less enthusiasm as he would go up against someone of his own class level. Virgil was going to give it everything he had to try and really beat Ronyo, and the white haired seventh year would match that determination to give a great duel.

A quick leap out of the way had Ronyo rolling into a summersault and then popping up as his feet came back around to the ground. His left hand snapped out his Blackwood wand and pointed to the ground just in front of Virgil. He had used this next combo before but never against anyone who was still actually here at Hogwarts anymore.

“Reducto!”

The spell slammed into the ground and send dirt and small bits of smoke scattering into the air. Ronyo moved quickly, holding back the want to use his apparition ability to cover even quicker, going around to the boy’s left flank and then brought his wand up just in front of his own mouth. He really did love this particular use of the spell, which he figured normally was supposed to be used against someone to make them worry about the sudden appearance of flames in their mouth, but the dragon of Slytherin always used it a bit differently.

“Halitus Capiscum!” Ronyo made a quick inhale and then blew out as hard as he could while holding his wand to continue the effect, flames rolled out from his mouth and into the dirt cloud and the location where Virgil had been.

Well that ended fast. His spell, as soon as it materialized, was already dissipated. Sun was about to cast another spell, when he totally forgot his hand movements. Was it a swish and a flick, or a downward semi-circle and a point? It was all too complicated for the boy to remember. "Flipendo!" Sun cast, putting emphasis on the wrong vowels.