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Enchanting

Harry joins a class for enchantment and does so for a reason:

"What's your understanding of Enchanting?"

"I have none."

"Then why are you taking this course?"

"I...I'm not sure. I saw something that piqued my curiousity."

"What did you see? Maybe I can help."

"Yes, I mean, I thank you. Uhm, I mean you kinda already are."

"Pardon? I don't follow? I haven't done anything yet."

"No worries, you've done plenty."

"...oh"

"I'm sorry, it came out different than I had imagined."

"Non, don't apologize. It's...something else for a change."

"What do you mean?"

"You're the first to sign up to a course on a mere whim. Not a keen interest per se."

"Wait...what?"

"Yes, you said you didn't quite know why you're here."

"That's no-"

"And usually it's those that have a strict goal in mind who join."

"Ugh, no, I-"

"So I'm happy to show you the magic of enchantment."

Sigh "Thank you, that would be great."