[quote=Krein]
Casimir wanted that book now considering it had some sort of warning in Latin mentioning woe to anyone who opens the book. It was a book of darkness or something along those lines, but in short it appeared to be a book about the Dark Arts. Casimir knew spells in that category of magic even though he never really used the most dangerous ones he knew about. He wondered what other things that book had in its contents.:Hm, you wouldn't happen to have anything else like that with you, would you?"
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[quote=Krein]
Casimir wanted that book now considering it had some sort of warning in Latin mentioning woe to anyone who opens the book. It was a book of darkness or something along those lines, but in short it appeared to be a book about the Dark Arts. Casimir knew spells in that category of magic even though he never really used the most dangerous ones he knew about. He wondered what other things that book had in its contents.:Hm, you wouldn't happen to have anything else like that with you, would you?"
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Art's gaze sharpened for a second, the lethal crimson dilating before seemingly calming down. "No, this is the only book I purchased. There's really...grungy people in Knockturn Alley, and after...hurting a few 'thieves', I decided to leave so that my innocence stayed pure." Though his mouth formed upwards into a child-like smile, as if he was merely joking, his gaze showed otherwise. Slipping the glowing tomb back into his trunk, Artemis began to ponder the Latin words.

"Woe...Dark...and evil? Is this a morality question? Or a poem, at least?" His eyebrows slightly knitted together, but he let the thought go, for now. At least, until he was in the safety of the Slytherin dungeons. [i]"Colloportus..."[/i] He whispered, and his trunk closed tightly, locking together due to the effects of the spell. Shrinking the trunk with a pre-made spell, Artemis stowed it away once more and regained his seat.

"Casimir, excuse me for prying, but what year are you in?" It was a tad bit of curiosity, along with the need of knowing more about his peers. Knowledge wasn't only for Ravenclaws, after all.