While he made his way with his growing flock of birds, he caught the attention of some of the first year students. He bet some of the muggle-borns would be impressed with this feat of magic. He continued to walk the Slytherin table when the room fell silent. The doors swung open and Artemis burst through the door shrieking his name. "About time. She's late you know." He mumbled to a nearby student. Artemis rode a hippogriff inside the great hall, chasing a key with wings on it, and promptly rolled off of it and drew a sword she got from god-know's where and pointed it at his neck.
A new one for Julius, having a girl hop off of a hippogriph and instantly put a sword to his neck. He wasn't worried, it was just Artemis afterall. He smiled possibly the most smug he ever had and tightened his grip on his wand. "What, me? Why would I put wings on a key? I assure you, that it was definitely T Dogg." He didn't try to move anything but his wand arm. He waved it in the shape of what could be described as a pair of legs and before finishing the motion, looked into the eyes of his assialant and uttered "Since we're already so close, I figured I'd ask for just one last dance?" And with that, he pushed hismself back and said "Tarantellegra." A green bolt shot at Artemis.