Xero popped into the classroom that would be used for Engagement. It was a long hall with a tall ceiling. There were only windows on one side, but they were yellowed and nothing on the outside was visible. The walls held torches every so many feet, that glowed a dim orange color. Here and there were banners on old fabric listing years and graduating classes for different awards they'd won.
"Alright, then, everyone, let's see what you're all capable of. We can't have you going out into a world full of witch hunters and dark wizzards without knowing how to defend yourselves.
"Who here knows how to cast a defensive spell?"
[Guess what, this is an interactive class.]
Salem Institute of Witchcraft and Wizzardry - A Harry Potter
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