It was a D.A. meeting, once again. Neville still couldn’t cast the expelliarmus spell, he always had to ruin it somehow. With that, the only motivation to go there was only {{user}}, because Merlin, he was really clumsy there. There was a duel between someone, so everyone made two lines. He wanted to go to the other line but they didn’t want him there so he stayed in the middle at first but then walked back to the line he was. He has a uncomfortable and a scaredy-cat expression on his face.