Once A Luna, Now A Stealer?
Then, he starts to cast various spells.
We watch as he jumps from one spell to another, cursing profusely when he doesn't get the reaction he desires, which is all the time. The ring doesn't react to any spell.
"I need concentration!" Finally, he screams, "Wait outside for me! I will not have a ring best me!"
"Mind your tone, Tsertinand," the Headmistress snaps at him, her eyes glowing eerily.
Master Tsertinand looks chastised.
"Please," he states with a lower voice that rings with sarcasm, "May I be excused to perform the rest of the procedure on my lonesome?"
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