Well. They had now found their winner, established – predictably – that Mr. Lupin was the more experienced wizard between them, and lucky Mr. Scrimgeour now had a nasty case of boils with which to contend.
"Mr. Lupin will proceed to the next round of the tournament. Commiserations, Mr. Scrimgeour," he said dryly. Evander hoped they'd had fun.
"Mr. Lupin will proceed to the next round of the tournament. Commiserations, Mr. Scrimgeour," he said dryly. Evander hoped they'd had fun.
