Durmstrang discussion

((start roleplaying))

Mrs.Potts watched the class of first years closly. The work was not hard, planting pinwhipples, but already one girl had broken down in tears and had to be sent outside to wait for the rest of her class.

"Well done everyone. I want a two paged scroll on how to feed a pinwhipple by next week." she said briskly "You may go. And don't forget your class mate on the way out will you."