Adalricus dispassionately watched the rank amateurs as they squared off against each other. The first years were incapable of putting up much of a display of talent. Some were able to fire off sparks at least, one or two managed to conjure some pitiful looking birds with an avifors spell. His attention was primarily directed to the sight of his target as she motioned with her hands and fingers, no doubt some last minute practicing before facing off against her opponent. "I should speak with Professor Flitwick to see if I could challenge Potter to a duel. Phrase it as friendly competition to see what the legendary Briallen Potter is capable of.’ He snarled at being jostled, "Watch where you’re going, you imbecile lest you find yourself going home in a matchbox!"