Class Quiz

"Salasha, I was walking backward, so I couldn't see where I was going. Couldn't you see either?"

If it had been anyone else, Robin Sear would have apologized at once. But Salasha had pulled this sort of thing before, and he strongly suspected she had bumped into him on purpose.

"Robin Sear, you stepped on me, and you think you're in the right? We don't have class tomorrow afternoon. You're going to be my guide. Meet me under the Whomping Willow at two!"

Without waiting for Robin to answer, she walked away without a trace of expression.

"Robin, I think Salasha Forgini has her eye on you!" Harry warned.

"You think? She definitely does. Robin, Salasha looks like trouble. I'll go with you tomorrow afternoon!"

Robin didn't want to drag anyone innocent into this. He was about to refuse when Hermione hurried over and threw her arms around him.

"We're friends. We face trouble together, right?"

After that, Robin could hardly refuse. Besides, Salasha's first priority was catching someone. Tomorrow probably wouldn't be life-threatening.

"Robin, I'd like to come too, but Wood said Quidditch practice starts tomorrow. Next time Salasha tries to get you alone, you can tell her you have practice."

"That excuse won't work for me!"

"Why?"

Harry looked puzzled.

"You'll find out!"

Why?

Because a certain someone had superpowers, of course!

"Listen, children. What you do to follow your idols outside class is your business, but in my classroom, I expect your full attention. If I catch you daydreaming and your house loses points, don't blame me!"

With that, Gilderoy held his head high and strode out of the Great Hall with what he clearly thought was elegance.

"Harry, could you... sign your name for me?"

Harry couldn't stand Gilderoy's behavior. To him, asking for photos and