It served Fletcher right, sounding nervous now that he had a plant that could easily kill him wrapped around him; if Cad was a bit more cynical or even a bit less worried about following the rules (he really did need the prefect tuition assistance to come back for his NEWTs), he might have continued to poke and prod the Devil’s Snare to see how high he could get it. But he didn’t. This was his limit of wanting to hurt someone.
“I think it just strangles things? I don’t think they have teeth to um… chew?” Cad blinked. He certainly didn’t want to find out. Professor Skeeter would have mentioned it. He turned his gaze toward Fletcher. “Just try to relax. I’ll see how long it takes to drop off your arm, or at least loosen its grip. Don’t try to shake it off though. Then we can check for teeth.” Though Cadogan knew he was right, he was nervous this plant might eat him.
If all else failed, then he would use a spell.
“I think it just strangles things? I don’t think they have teeth to um… chew?” Cad blinked. He certainly didn’t want to find out. Professor Skeeter would have mentioned it. He turned his gaze toward Fletcher. “Just try to relax. I’ll see how long it takes to drop off your arm, or at least loosen its grip. Don’t try to shake it off though. Then we can check for teeth.” Though Cadogan knew he was right, he was nervous this plant might eat him.
If all else failed, then he would use a spell.
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