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[center][h1][color=limegreen]Elizabeth Flame[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=limegreen]Location:[/color]  Exploding Snap Compartment (Compartment 15)
[color=limegreen]Magic:[/color] Inanimatus Conjurus, Engorgio
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	It seems the universe had plans for Eliza that didn't involve her leaving this room anytime soon, as a large commotion seemed to be happening outside the compartment. Drawing her wand, she looked around the room, before cursing under her breath, "[color=limegreen]Fuck, this ain't good.[/color]" On the bright side, two of the most competent duelists around were in here, and Fae could beat the daylights out of anybody who came near them, so there was that. Thinking quickly, she started formulate the beginnings of a plan. Keeping people out was the best idea, Death Eaters finding them in here would probably end in bloodshed.

 Swishing her wand about, she stuttered, "[color=limegreen]I-Inanimatus Conjurus![/color]" and a small dead rat, which fell to the ground, motionless. "[color=limegreen]Fer fuck's sake, now's not the time for nerves Eliza, focus.[/color]" She berated herself, and tried again, finding her voice, and almost shouting, "Inanimatus Conjurus!" causing a small cider block to appear in front of her. Now, she had something she could use to keep them out. Picking up the block, she propped it against the door, and said, "[color=limegreen]Engorgio![/color]" Trying to make it larger, but hitting the rat instead, making it start to swell, before bursting. Retching, she began to cough, covering her nose and saying, "[color=limegreen]Fuck, sorry.[/color]"