He debated yet again just watching the girl so that he could learn the basics of the spell and use it later for his own ... but the fact was that Grayson Wilkes was just not that patient. He let out a breath from behind the mask and pointed his wand down the stairwell, shouting a "Diffindo!" from his spot at the top and then sliding behind the cement outcropping next to the railing.
The girl was obviously too self-absorbed to be a complete threat, but she was still putting up those damned wards and she was probably part of the same organization that had gotten Voldemort interested in the Potter boy and his little gang of miscreants.
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