Snippet #1571940

One of the tournament students began coughing violently and spat out his porridge.
Those sitting besides him began laughing like hyenas.
" Whats going on? " Jerome asked Basil.
" They always do that to the newer members. As you can see one of them had urinated into that boy's food whie he was away. Barbaric bastards. Thats really nothing compared to what they do during training though. "
Basil became fed up with their coarse language and bullying attitude. He walked up to them.
" Hey, what the hell is going on here. " He demanded.
" Screw off Basil. " Derek Leer snapped. " Don't you have other people to annoy? "
" Not very nice Derek. Watch your language. " He grabbed Derek's shirt collar.
In a split second Basil flew across the room. He slammed against a corner.
Basil carried himself up and dusted himself. He readied his wand and faced the bully.