In the camp (( open to Kronos supporters ))

James pointed his wand at his training partner. "Stupefy!" James yelled. A blast of red light shot at his training partner. The dude flew backward and slammed into a tree. James put his wand in a small case in his armor, like a sheath, but wand-shaped. He grinned. Kronos was so going to win this battle. He could tell. Kronos was more powerful than pretty much everybody. He and Voldemort were going to destroy Olympus, then take over the world. End of story. That was it.