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Bella is picked up from Charlie's house at the end of the summer, her visits with various people and her other parents having concluded a couple of weeks previous. She feels very worldly as she gets on the bus and is inspected by the new sixth-graders. The bus trundles along to the Bay Cauldron, and she does her shopping, and helps one of those sixth-graders pick an owl, and then they all arrive at ACAAM.

She goes to her and Sherlock's room to drop off her belongings and let Euterpe out.
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Bella peers over his shoulder.

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His handwriting is terrible.

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Bella giggles. "Is there a handwriting-fixing spell the teachers know?"

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Feral shrugs.

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"It's a pity computers don't work here or we could type our written assignments."

Class comes to an end. The teacher collects Feral's essay.
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Feral cheerfully heads off to Herbology.

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"Take notes for me?" Bella calls after him. "...Neatly?"

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He laughs.

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She takes that as a "maybe" and goes to Magizoology.

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Classes pass. The four of them have Magical Defense together, and they're doing Disarmament again, which means Feral gets to show off his note and then be Disarmed a lot.

Then, lunch!
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"Did you take me Herbology notes?" Bella asks.

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"Kind of," he says. "We didn't learn much. I wrote down some stuff."

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"What not-much did you learn? Magizoology was about Kneazles today."

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"Dittany," he says. "It's not dangerous or anything. Has a bunch of uses in healing potions and stuff. The teacher was vague about some of them. But we learned which parts are called what, and how to tell if they're okay, and some stuff about how to take care of the plant properly."

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"I like dittany. It's easy to shred for potions."

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Feral shrugs. "So, that."

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"Do you think you're going to keep wandlessly firing things on purpose even though it might make your thing worse?"

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"Of course I am," he says. "I like wandlessly firing things, and I'd sure be fucked if I couldn't do it anymore and I lost my wand and got into trouble."

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"Maybe you should get another wand, like I have? Or maybe there's other wandless magic you could learn that would be just as useful."

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"I like my wand," he says. "I don't want another one. Anyway, same difference, having two wands just means you have two things somebody can take away. Wandless fire isn't something anybody can take away from me."

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"But what about my second idea?"

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He shrugs. "Wandless magic like what? Where am I going to find it, what's it going to do, how am I going to learn it, can I kill somebody with it?"

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"I don't know, I'd have to look it up. I just want to know if I should even bother."

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"Sure," he says. "But I might not bother learning it unless you find something good."

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"I would already not bother bringing you anything if you couldn't learn it, but does it have to be able to kill someone?"

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