Ozzie was just on his way back from another stupid class. What were they thinking when they set this up, anyway? It would be one thing to segregate the classes, and maybe make theirs a little slower-paced, but this! This was like a slower version of first year! How did they think all these kids passed thus far? Seriously, he wondered if they were familiar with Muggle books after all, because this really did smack of the For Dummies series, only much less fun.
He was in such a tizzy that he completely missed his hall... but maybe it was for the better, because as soon as he noticed, he heard a familiar voice coming from the direction he was headed in now. Lighting his wand as well, he crouched by the girl. "Need any help?"