User blog comment:Prof. Draco/A new arrival/@comment-4273152-20140923234930/@comment-4273152-20140924093923

"Oh Aden, you forget that I always come prepared to eavesdrop." Felix rummaged in his bag for a while whilst humming a tune that Aden found familiar.

"Dadadadadadadadadada...DA DA DA DAAAAAAA!" Above his head, in an awkward video- game-pose fasion, Felix held a rough leather bullwhip. Grabbing it by the handle with a look of concentration, he struck the air to his side. There was an audible crack, then a faint blue glow. Then a voice rang out in the room.

~Zilch at the scene, but we didn't have time to look for long, so I used Thomas Seddon's Pallete to make a few detailed works for studying later if we need to.~

Felix voice wavered in the aether for a second before the glow faded and the room went quiet.