One moment Blott was there, the next, he was gone, a pile of clothes where a man had once stood. Pandora supposed she should not have put it past Selwyn to opt for the more... risque version of the particular transfiguration spell. The small mole-Blott had darted off the stage by the time she had even fully grasped what had happened. He could be someone else's problem, then.

"Mr. Selwyn is our winner," Pandora confirmed, "and the audience is asked to please mind their feet until Mr. Blott is found."

SELWYN 14 | BLOTT 4