Emma's hand shot into the air at his question, she liked Mister Fudge, he was nice, and seeing him squirm at being caught out wasn't a pleasant experience - that being said, if someone had to fall alseep in class - better a Hufflepuff than Ravenclaw!

'The Goblin REbellion of 1612 sir, they used the old inn as their headquarters.' she recited, having used the Christmas break to read most of the remainder of the text books for the year. She had stayed at school - and with so few students it had passed the time rather well. Her uncle had even sent her another book on the Goblin rebellions as a result of the reading.