It had been many decades since Ellsworth found it odd to be working with his one time teacher. Now he was sure many of his younger colleagues felt the same about him, yet he found himself not in the least bothered by it when it came to Valenduris. In fact he rather got on with the potions master.

With a bow and a merry twinkle in his eye Ellsworth cast a silent wind charm intending to knock Valenduris to his feet or to loosen his grip on his wand before another spell could be cast.

Meserimus Valenduris