Alexander Jones had sent out the message to make it clear that there was a Potters Army meeting that day. The last Potter's Army meeting hadn't gone quite as how he hoped. So he set up a different exercise, but the same concept. So what he had set up, was that he had three trunks. One had mini mannequins that would turn into full sized Dementors, Boggarts, and a little special weapon of his, nifflers. Little rodent mice things that had giant snouts, and hunted treasure. They attack people wearing shiny things. So if any smart person came wearing Jewelery, you'd be bitten. And even if they didn't those things where creepy, and seeing them run around, might scare you. The point of this practice was not to take everything out. It was for one teammate to help another conquer their fear, help them, and more. He knew that there would be one motivated kid determined to take out everything, then thinking he won. But the real winner would be the one who helped his teammates. Because against death eaters, or dark followers, one person wouldn't be able to take everyone out. You'd win helping out your team.
Meanwhile he waited, he started thinking. He had lead the last Potter's Army session, was he good enough to be a leader? Was he even a leader? It didn't matter, they where all a team. And when the time came, they'd all be willing to die for each other. He crossed his arms, with his wand out. Wearing a shirt saying 'I Am Just A Rapper Wizard' and jeans, with red Nikes.