Phyri had brought her own beetle, just in case there was not one conveniently waiting amongst the props.

Charms was not her strongest suit, but she would rather like to make it through to the conjuration rounds, where she could have more fun. So – going for something that would be simple but hopefully effective, she set the shiny black beetle down in front of her and cast an engorgement charm on it, holding the spell resolutely – she would let it keep growing until someone stopped her, hopefully not until it was at least the size of a horse.

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