Her fingers continued to trail along with the organized books. "If only I could say "Accio Dark Magic book," she mumbled under her breath. The sound of books slamming against each other filled her ears, and her head tilted in confusion. Was she hearing things again? The sound approached closer and closer, now flying through the air. She heard pages whipping quietly against the air, making a strange sound. When she spun on her heels to see what the sound was, a clunk of books landed in her arms, and she tumbled over her feet, trying to steady her balance.