In Gryffindor Dormitory
The with the jet black hair and emerald eyes re-read the parchment. As she read along she came across some strange language that has had her in deep thought.
Et' badrisca a le petra sevinto
"This has got to be an ancient language of some sort she thought to herself, but what could it be?"
Drake got tired of sitting there and think, he decided to go to the kitchen to eat something, he was starving since he didn't had dinner because he spent too much time in the library, when he was in the corridor he saw a Gryffindor student talking to Professor Rydell.
Drake crept closer and talked to Professor Rydell.
"Professor may I ask what where you doing in the Dungeons? And what is that book falling outta your pocket?"
"Bloody hell! What are you doing!?"{Like not in a posh way, an angry one} Dale was really angry at Drake. Here he was, being cheeky to Rydell, one of the only teachers Dale liked.
"Anyway, okay professor, I just took the wrong stairway. You sure you don't want help?"
{If he says no, Dale goes to the kitchens, if yes, he jhelps him, but i gotta go. ANgel you can control Dale till this bit is over}
IN THE DUNGEONS
"Ah, tsk..tsk..another student is out of their bed. Did they not feed you all this evening." He replied quite perturbed now at Drake(don't know his name).
"Oh, this book." he said as he touched it and pushed it back into his pocket. "That is just a book I have been reading up on, I am trying to learn a new defense spell." He replied, half telling the truth..but not the in-depthness of what the book contained.
"Could you tell me the name of the book? I also wanna learn new ways to defend myself and also get better in your class, and about me going to kitchen, well i spent too much time in the library studying and didn't go to dinner"
Before Rydell pushed the book inside his pocket Drake could see something writen Runes on the book, it was already another clue for him 😄