RON POV
First things first. The Olympia Academy are weird. I mean, apparently they also have a combat camp where they go in the summer, but more importantly: they throw away their best food!
If I had the same amount of food at home as I do in Hogwarts, I would savour it aka eat it all. It seemed to be part of their religion.
Also, they had a lot of curses. The following morning, they kind of let some things slip.
"Chudley Cannons are never going to win the league!"
Nico spat out his tea.
"Chudley Cannons?"
The girl named Annabeth pointed out to him that it was a quiddich team.
"Shame I'll won't be able to play it," Percy sighed.
"Why?" Harry demanded," I can teach you."
"Well..." Percy said uncomfortably," I can only fly by pegasus and I'm pushing it as it is."
"Why can't you fly?" I asked.
"Stop being nosy!" Hermione chided.
"Err. Mine and Nico's dads made a promise that their children wouldn't be allowed to fly, but if we do," he smacked his hand on the table," blasted out the air!"
"And Nico," I said," in charms, why did you summon bones?"
He blushed and glanced wildly at the blonde guy: Will." A- a curse someone at our summer camp gave me..." He trailed off.
Who are these people and their curses and promises and lack of Quiddich knowledge?!