Harry nodded, focusing more on the Defence League. It wasn't that he didn't know what he had done that night, but having Voldemort back, and his son targeted, brought back feelings he'd thought he'd dealt with.
Harry smirked. "Maybe, though this is more organised, it's- If students take it seriously, they'll learn how to do battle in the castle properly. They'll stand a chance when it comes to that."
Nodding he took a sip of his butterbeer. "It is a game to most of them," he said. "Because they don't know what it's like to live in constant fear. I wish I didn't think they'd learn."