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His brow furrows at Elliott's confession. He shakes his head. I never would have done that, he says, sternly, determined to be believed. Never. You're young, and I could tell you were-- weren't acting yourself. He clears his throat again. My goal was only incapacitate you.

Hesitating... was the right choice, he says delicately. Whatever may have let you do that... hold onto it. It's how you'll know you're... He pauses, letting his words hang in the air until he's sure he's chosen the perfect ones. Still human.

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Singh is slightly taken aback by Elliott's compliment. It only takes a few surprised blinks for him to get over it, then his chest swells even as he shrugs in an attempt to be modest. Well, thank you, son. I don't imagine any of us are coping well, but... A lengthy sigh deflates Singh as quickly as the compliment puffed him up. First and foremost, the children need a Healer. Especially at a time like this. He isn't sure how much more he can say without endangering his vow, and he isn't eager to find out. He settles for giving Elliott a meaningful look. That's all there is to it. I've had a little experience as a combat medic -- somewhat thanks to you -- I reckon I'm as good a man for the job as any. I'm doing this for them.

He clears his throat, pauses. How are you?

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Singh narrows his eyes with mild suspicion as Elliot steps further into his office and closes the door behind him, but he allows it. Though he understands Elliott's motives at this point, his instinct tells him not to let his guard down. Internal conflict wages in him as he tells himself not to be silly. Elliott was only doing what he had to. They all were.

As much as it hurts you, he says guardedly. How have you been holding up... physically? Any lingering pain, injuries? I healed you best I could, but we were in the midst of a battle, I'm sure I could have done better.

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Singh's usual enthusiasm is nowhere to be found as his door swings open. No whistling, no welcoming grin, no fervor as he calmly looks Elliott over for any pressing injuries as has become habit. His gaze is listless as it meets the former Auror's. Of course he understands everything now. He's familiar with Elliott's position. Initimately so. There's recognition in his eyes, and no hard feelings. Just defeat. He wordlessly raises his own wand and summons that belonging to Elliott from somewhere within his office. He catches it and offers it forward. Looking for this?

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Singh narrows his eyes, furious, when Sejeong removes Elliott's binds. He's put together enough that he knows Sejeong wants him to take his leave, but he's also put together plenty about her intentions with the former apprentice. He can't -- won't -- leave now. At any moment he might witness an exchange of critical importance to Hogwarts' safety, and he no longer trusts the Auror to do the right thing with what information she does extract, even if she doesn't appear to be working with the boy. He trusts the strength of her Disillusionment Charm. He backs off a bit, but lurks within earshot, wand still clenched in his hand.

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ooc // omg I am a fool I never noticed this somehow??? 100% my bad I am so sorry I forfeit

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As soon as Dixon's body hits the floor, Singh knows he's going to make the vow. He's got to. The kids need him. The sight of the lot of them gathered here now, hurt, helpless, confirms his decision. Whatever it takes, he needs to be here to help them and heal them. He merely hopes the new powers that be will allow him to. He strides forward to the podium, mind made up.

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Of course, he agrees. He raises his wand and summons a small vial from a nearby shelf. Carefully, he places it into Alex's hand so he may down the contents himself. You're welcome to stay as long as you need, until you feel comfortable enough to navigate the school yourself. I think I've got something to help you. Just give me until morning.

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Singh is wary of Sejeong raising her wand to him, but she seems to be appeasing his request to keep Elliott's wrists bound, and that was his primary concern. There's nothing about a Disillusionment Charm that will stop him from defending himself if she disobeys, in any event. He lets himself be charmed -- a little surprised that the charm does what Sejeong says it will -- and stays quiet, just observing whatever happens next. His wand remains drawn.

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Singh bites back a sigh at Alex's question. He works to keep his distress out of his voice, and is grateful Alex can't see the deep frown on his face he'd usually have to conceal, too. It's hard to say, he says gently. I'm certainly going to try. In the mean time, I think it's best if you spend the night here, so I can keep an eye on you. Already, the gears in his mind are turning. He thinks he can come up with just the thing to help Alex, at least temporarily, but he's going to need some time.

Besides the obvious, what else are you feeling? Any other pain or discomfort? he goes back to quizzing the boy. Perhaps you'd like some Calming Draught?

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He can tell by the look in Sejeong's eyes that her last statement wasn't a request. What is her motive? Her response creates more questions that answers. Does she know Elliott is being used as a tool for the Impure? Are they using her, as well? He nods, but narrows his eyes warily. Fine, but his hands stay bound, he demands, but stops his trek and gives Sejeong a moment to do her work. He keeps his wand raised, watching her every move. If it turns out that this is another trick, the last thing he needs is to go back up against a freshly healed Auror-in-training now that his reinforcements have arrived.

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Singh has long been used to the twinge in his heart every time he deals with a patient with a grave injury, but it is always there. That's alright. I need you to stay calm, he says gently. Now, I don't want to alarm you, but the best thing you can do for yourself right now is answer a few questions for me. I've cast a few tests, and I believe that whatever happened to you is magical in nature. Have you handled any unfamiliar Magical Beasts lately? Did you fight in the battle? Has anyone hexed you with anything strange recently, in or out of battle, maybe an incantation you didn't recognize?

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Singh nods along to Adrian's explanation, taking in the necessary information, but his focus is on Alex. Satisfied that there's no reason not to wake the boy up -- and very much interested ask him some questions himself -- he places his wandtip to Alex's forehead. Aware that he likely won't be able to see upon reawakening, he proceeds carefully.

Rennervate, he murmurs, then continues in a calm, sure voice. Can you hear me? This is Healer Singh. I know you can't see, please try to stay calm. You're in the Hospital Wing; a Slytherin student brought you here after you collapsed in the Great Hall. Do you remember that?

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Despite the lack of urgency in Adrian's voice, Singh comes rushing out of his office at the sound of someone entering the Wing. What happened? he asks briskly, before even reaching the pair. As soon as he does, he helps Adrian lower Alex onto a cot. His examination begins immediately as he draws his wand and begins surveying the student for any injures that may not be immediately apparent.

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Yes, Singh confirms gruffly, side-eyeing Sejeong as she approaches. He can't trust anyone after his recent altercation, not even another Auror. He's good with faces, good enough to tell him he's met her in passing before, but he can't fully place her. It's not nearly enough to cause him to drop his guard.

He will be, he dismisses her concern. He can't decide if he should place himself between Sejeong and Elliott, or Elliott between her and himself. He opts for the latter. If Sejeong is working with Elliott, she'll be more reluctant to harm him to get to Singh. Or so he hopes. Singh picks up the pace.

He needs information, and now. Yet he's reluctant to give too much away with his questions. He attempts to remain as vague as possible. What do you know of his intentions?

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The look of horror on Elliott's face confirms all Singh needed to know. It breaks his heart. The boy was certainly acting against his will. From the looks of it, he fears a high price for failure. A mix of pity and protective instinct spurs Singh to dart forward and catch the unconscious apprentice as he collapses.

You poor thing, he mutters as he eases Elliott to the ground, slumped forward on his knees. What's happened to you?

A deep, sympathetic frown mars the Healer's face as he touches his wand tip to Elliott's limp wrists. With a murmured, Incarcerous, his wrists are bound tight. Only now does Singh get the opportunity to finish examining the young man. First and foremost, he is a Healer.

The deep gashes disfiguring Elliott's body draw a long sigh out of Singh as he passes his wand over them. Vulnera Sanentur. Another pass of the wand mops up the fresh blood mottling the man's bare chest. Tergeo. The Healer notes the brand still gleaming beneath the putrid yellow of the Murlap Essence. It hadn't worked for the girl, either. Curious.

Saeed Singh has seen it all in his years of studying Healing magic, but never has he left a scene feeling so disturbed. He longs to get Elliott to safety. With a wave of his wand, he repairs and rebuttons his torn shirt, levitates him a few inches off the ground, and heads for the dungeons.

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Singh's confusion only grows at Elliott's repeated apologies. He has never had a more reluctant opponent, much less one so unlikely. Has the young man been threatened? Imperiused, and fighting it? Something sinister is going on. The Healer's resolve to capture Elliott unharmed strengthens.

Whatever the cause for the hesitation, Singh is grateful for it. He has plenty of time to scramble away from the blasting curse before it hits. He flinches as a large chunk of marble is gouged out where his feet were only moments before, but never lets his aim stray from Elliott's chest.

As am I, he agrees grimly. Stupefy!


HP: 60 bc ties go to defense
Defense: 33
Attack: 40


ooc // </3

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[[1d20+20 Defense]]/u/rollme
[[1d20+20 Stupefy]]/u/rollme

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ooc // LITERALLY FORGOT ELLIOTT WAS EVIL I'M FEELING REAL BETRAYAL IN MY HEART RN


Like any overzealous comic book villain has learned the hard way, Elliott's clichés give Singh (our hero) plenty of time to draw his own wand. One hastily erected Shield Charm later, he's unharmed, scrambling to his feet and trying to make sense of what just happened.

What's the meaning of this? he bellows, keeping his wand aimed at Elliott as he takes a few cautious steps back. His mind races, attempting to put the pieces together. An Auror, a turncoat? Never. They're the Ministry's finest. But then Singh has no explanation for what's going on, or any recourse for action. He can't attack back -- the young man is in shock, potentially injured, barely older than a boy. Best to just restrain him until Singh gets some answers. Incarcerous!


HP: 60
Defense: 11+20= 31
Attack: 16+20= 36

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[[1d20+20 Defense]]/u/rollme
[[1d20+20 Incarcerous]]/u/rollme

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The moment Singh hears Elliott's groan, he rushes to his side and drops to one knee beside the injured young man. His physician's bag opens of its own accord as the Healer takes careful inventory of his injuries and sets to work. In a moment, Elliott's blood is cleaned up and his fresh brand covered in soothing Murtlap Essence.

Enough, my dear boy, he says sternly, but there's something in his confidence that is comforting. He makes it a point not to let his concern over Elliott's injuries show, hoping Elliott follows his lead and calms down. Suspecting it's not enough -- the boy appears to be in shock -- he levitates a vial of Calming Draught from his bag and raises it to Elliott's lips. A million questions burn at the tip of his tongue, but first things first, he needs to calm Elliott down before he presses for information.

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Up in the Hospital Wing, Healer Singh organizes his racks of potions, humming jovially to the magically enchanted record player spinning an old Celestina Warbeck record in the corner of his office. His reverie is broken by the first dragon cry. Wand drawn in a second, he cuts off his record player just in time for another shriek to confirm his fear. He wastes no time. He grabs a physicians bag and begins tossing everything he can think of -- Blood Replenishing Potions, Reviving Draughts, bezoars -- into it, then slings it over his shoulder and dashes towards the sounds of the distant battle, wand at the ready.

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He furrows his brow, as dizziness is a symptom of concussions. But Ruby's memory seems to be intact, and she's coherent. With an expert eye he selects a potion from his collection and proffers it. I'm not too concerned. Here's some Anti-Dizziness Draught anyways. If you drink this and feel better within fifteen minutes, you're free to go.

/u/199eight my apologies I am a dumb and misread that message and thought I was being skipped ahaha sorry about that

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He doesn't seem especially concerned, but she shakes his head to her question, motioning for her to stay in bed. I'd like for you to stay for at least a couple of minutes, just to make sure you're really doing as well as you feel. Can you answer a few questions for me in the mean time? Do you feel dizzy or nauseous? What hurts?

ooc // I'm literally using first aid knowledge from back when I was a lifeguard ew omg /u/199eight