Strictly speaking, it's not that it likes to play hide-and-seek, but that Neville often forgets where to put it.

Once I was left in the shower room.

Another time I was left in the Potions classroom.

"Whee--" Neville ran over panting and finally found Leif.

However, one of the shoes under his feet was somehow missing.

"Are you interested in learning the Flying Curse?"

Neville nodded numbly, "I think so, but isn't this spell difficult?"

"I'll teach you some other time." Vincent tapped the plate.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

If Gryffindor students all lived in such harmony, it would be impossible for Slytherin to dominate the House Cup for six full years.

Many people know this truth, but few little lions practice it.

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Chapter completed!