Snow stands again when I walk into our Greek classroom. I take my seat without looking his way. "Enough, Snow, I'm not the Queen."
He doesn't reply-he must still be working up to a bluster.
Snow blusters like no one else. But! I! I mean! Um! It's just! It's no wonder he can never spit out a spell.
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