Lesson One - Third Years

[Viktor Nickel]

Viktor sat behind his desk, humming away to himself as he rolled a snow globe around on his desk. It was a snow globe of london that he had picked up on one of his raids. Well... that wasn't strictly true, he admitted to himself as he threw the glass globe against the far wall, watching it smash into thousand of pieces. He'd actually aquired an entire crate of them. Picking up the next one he juggled it for a bit as he waited.

[Dimitrius Skaia]

Dimitri entered the classroom quietly, pausing when he saw the glass on the floor and the snow globes that were clearly from London. A frown marred his face as he thought about what happened that day, and as if to remind him, the scar on his ankle throbbed softly.

Sighing lowly to himself, he took a seat and rubbed at his ankle. He had hoped to stay away from the fighting, but it had been brought to them. Dimitrius would not stay his hand again when it came to protecting those he knew, and his country. He leaned back in his seat and waited for his class to begin.

[Viktor Nickel]

Viktor sighed a little bit before gesturing at Dimitrius, very casually and with no real urgency,

"Let's start our work on Grindelwald shall we Dimitrius?" he asked the boy before continuing, "Something easy to start off with. Where did Grindelwald go to school?"

[Dimitrius Skaia]

Dimitrius noticed that he was, once again, the only student in the classroom. He shrugged to himself and crossed his arms. At least he would be getting points for his class and learning things.

"He attended this very school, Durmstrang. However he was expelled before he could finish out his schooling." Dimitri answered with a nod.

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