"Are you guys sure this is what Albert calls practical training?"
Kenneth raised his night-vision goggles with trembling hands, staring at the Dementors and the army of Inferi pouring into Hogwarts through the blasted iron gates. The muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly.
If not for the large group of Defense Association comrades all around him, he would have turned around and bolted on the spot.
Chapter 1179