Starter for: open Where: Quidditch World Cup / any location When: any time
Large events brought joy to many. But the competitive atmosphere could also bring out the worst in people. Such seemed to be the current case, perhaps fuelled by alcohol and - for the youngsters - an overindulgence in sugar. Rabastan found himself on the edge of an ensuing scuffle, which was quickly turning into a duel. For once, he was a blameless bystander. But that did not stop him from pausing in his tracks to gather the state of play, one hand pressed firmly against the pole of a tent as he scanned the wizards who now seemed to be abandoning their wands in favour of wrestling like muggles. Though he was faintly amused, he did not appreciate it as they brawled towards his feet. So he cast a swift hex and sent them on their way.
