After being choked unconscious for the nineteenth time, Jason's fighting lesson came to an end—for now.
Not because the members of the St. Mungo's Academy Student Council had learned anything, but because... it was lunchtime.
"This afternoon, we'll continue,"
Jason instructed earnestly.
Then he turned and quickly walked toward the cafeteria.
Jason had never been to the St. Mungo's Academy cafeteria.
But!
The smell of food was enough to guide him there.
"Wait for me, Jason,"
the female pastry chef called as she chased after him.
Phew!
Watching Jason leave, all the Student Council members breathed a sigh of relief.
He was just too strict.
How could normal people possibly fight a bear?
Even though the bear seemed pretty weak.
Sympathy involuntarily arose in the Student Council members as they watched Tibbers stumble around weakly upon regaining consciousness.
