Lesson Four - Second Years

[Viktor Nickel]

Viktor sat down behind his desk, humming the tune of the Phantom of the Opera as he waited for his student to arrive. He had a quill in his hand, tapping the desk in time with the beats of the song as he went through it, humming.

[Keaira Drake]

Keaira walked into history class and sat down at a random table. She took up her books, and noticed lehrer Nickel humming. She didn't care, and it didn't sound familiar. So she ignored it and started reading, waiting for class to start.

[Viktor Nickel]

Viktor yawned a little bit before glancing at Keaira, the only student who was taking this elective. He had to admire the girl's conviction if nothing else. Even to him this lesson was awful. Rolling his neck a little bit, Viktor stood up,

"Alright Miss Drake, today we're going to be looking at some of the history of Wizarding Britain. Know your enemy kind of thing." he tapped the board and a coat of arms bearing a roaring lion appeared, "Which hogwarts house does this represent?"

[Keaira Drake]

Keaira thought about it. She knew the houses, but she wasn't completely sure. She only knew that the lion represented courage, and that was either Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, one of which was wit. Given that girls cherished wit more than strength, especially back in those days, she figured it had to be the guy. But which was the guy? What was the first name. Gudrun Gryffindor? No, that wasn't right. Rory Ravenclaw? Rorina? Godric. There it was. Godric Gryffindor.

"I think it's Gryffindor, lehrer," she said monotonously.

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