It is my job to arm you

against the foulest creatures known

to wizard-kind.

You may find yourselves facing your worst fears in this room.

Know only that no harm,

can befool you whilst I am here.

I must ask you not to scream.

It might provoke them!

Cornish Pixies?

Freshly caught Cornish Pixies.

Laugh if you will, Mr Finnigan...

but pixies can be devilishly tricky little blighters.

Let's see what you make of them.

Come on now, round them up, round them up.

They're only pixies.

Please, get me down!

Get off me!

Stop, stop. Hold still.

Peskipiksi Pesternomi!

I'll ask you three to just nip the rest of them back into their cage.

What do we do now?

Immobulus!

Why is it always me?